I just want an answer.
Hey y'all, this is my first story. I was bored, so I figured why not? I know that it's not that great but it's better having it here than in my head for the rest of my life, eh? The rating is just a precaution, who knows what person could take something a different way? Anyhoo, I hope you like it, even if it is kinda boring, but hey, thats just me. All comments welcome! Also, who saw Evel Knievel? Ahhhhhhhh!!!!
Summary: Sara is sad about the recent happenings of her life.
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me, as sad as that is, it's true. Everything belongs to CBS along with Anthony Zuiker and Jerry Bruikheimer. (I know that spelled wrong, but I'm too lazy to find out and I think you know who I mean.)
Sara's POV
Why would he say no to me? Haven't I always been there for him? I thought he liked me, I guess I was wrong. Why is my life so screwed up? First my friend betrayed me then Hank cheated on me. Why would they do that? She was so nice and Hank, Hank was one of the only men that I could trust, well, not anymore. Then of course there was the lab explosion. That was really not anybody's intension though. It was still probably one of the scariest days of my life. It wasn't fair what happened to Greg. It was so sad to see him there, lying on the hospital bed helpless. He has always been so cheery and nice. He never did anything mean to anyone. Then to see him nearly wasting away and so hurt that he could barely move was just horrible. I know that he tried to make the best of the situation but you could still see the pain and fear behind his eyes. His hands still shake sometimes, it worsens when he is by the lab, he can barely even look at it now without becoming deathly quiet. When I cut my hand in the explosion and Grissom came to me I thought that there was still some hope, that he still cared, I guess I was wrong again. He seemed to care so much at the scene, but later when I asked him to dinner he couldn't seem to care less. His answer was swift and it didn't even seem like he had to think about it. I wish he would just give me a chance. He is one of my best and only friends and now, if we can't even eat together, I don't what what I'll do. What can I do? I just want an answer.