Thanks for all your great reviews. I was kinda nervous about it, what with this being my very first fan fiction. The first chapter was quite short. This one's much longer. I have another story in progress. It's a CSI/Las Vegas crossover.
A/N: The song I used was 'Healing Hands' by Marc Cohn.
Greg made his way back to his lab. He looked at his watch. 8 more hours left. Greg saw Grissom walking towards him. "Hey, Gris. You paged?" "Yes I did. We got a DB in Henderson. You're riding with Sara. She's waiting outside." Greg nodded and walked to the parking lot. Finally, he thought. A crime scene. Not to mention it was with Sara. When Greg got to the parking lot, he saw Sara standing by her Tahoe. He made his way over to her. "Hey Sara." She gave him smile. "You ready?" she asked. " Oh yeah." Greg climbed into the passenger seat as Sara turned the ignition.
The drive to the crime scene was short. It was a simple two story house. When they arrived there, the only person present there was a nervous looking cop who was waiting outside the door. As they approached the door, Sara turned to the cop. "Have you cleared the house?" The cop replied, "Uh…..yeah." Greg and Sara entered the house. In the middle of the living room, the victim was sprawled out on the floor with pools of blood all around him. " Hey Greg. I'm gonna go check upstairs." "Okay." Sara carefully made her way up the stairs. If it wasn't for her flashlight and the moonlight, the whole house would have been pitch black. As she got to the top of the steps, she heard a creak. It sounded like a floorboard and it was coming from the attic. She drew her gun and cautiously stepped into the attic.
Greg was processing the body when he heard someone scream. Sara, he thought. He darted up the stairs, taking three steps at a time. "Greg!" He ran into the attic and saw a man holding Sara by her throat and pointing a gun at her head. "You step any closer and I'm gonna blow her head off!" Greg put his hands up in front of him. "Look, no one wants to hurt you. Just let her go, alright?" "I don't think so. Once I let her go, you're going to shoot me, aren't you?" Greg shook his head. "No I won't. I don't even have a gun." A smile began to from on the man's face. "Well…..good for us." Greg was confused. Us? Sara's eyes grew wide as she noticed someone behind Greg. "Greg! Behind you!" Greg turned around and his face was met my a hard blow to his left. He fell to the ground with a thud. Dizziness began to creep over him. His assailant was directly over him. Greg noticed a wooden chair beside him. He quickly grabbed it and swung it at his assailant. The man was struck in the face and force of the blow caused him to trip as he moved back. His head collided with a table and he was instantly knocked out.
The other man who was holding Sara hostage was surprised by it and Greg saw an opportunity. He quickly lunged at the man, who was caught off guard. Sara got out of the way just in time. Greg and the man were struggling on the floor. Greg delivered a blow to the man's face. Suddenly, the gun went off. Greg could feel the pain slowly spreading throughout his body. But he kept struggling with the man. He couldn't let him get away. Sara searched the man who had been knocked out. She found a gun in his pocket. Greg finally gave up. The pain was just too much. The man rolled him over to the side and got up. He raised his gun and aimed directly at Greg. This is it, thought Greg. Greg closed his eyes, partly because of the pain, partly because it helped him prepare for what was about to happen. Suddenly, he heard three shots ring out and then a thud. Slowly he opened his eyes and saw Sara standing over the man with a gun in her hand. He gave her a weak smile and finally passed out.
A/N: Okay, I know you all were hoping for more Sara/Greg action but don't worry. I have it all planned out. Starting from the next chapter, more Greg/Sara romance and fluffiness.