Saviour

Author: Stumpycat

Pairing: G/S

Rating: Pg13

Category: Drama

Spoilers: Bit's of Hank here there

Summery: [GSR] Sara's worst nightmare comes true.

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI Crime Scene Investigation or the Characters. I only wish I did.

Notes: This is only my second story and hopefully it's better. Please send nice reviews, they are always welcome.

Chapter 1

Sara was in the locker room getting ready to go home when Warrick appeared in the doorway.

"Hey, Sara, you want to grab some breakfast with us?"

She smiled tiredly with the only thing she wanted for breakfast on her mind, her bed. "Not today Warrick. I'm really tired. I want to be thinking straight tomorrow."

"Yeah, sure, it's ok. Some other time then." He smiled and left her to finish up.

On the way towards the exit, she bypassed the break room where she heard Nick and Catherine laughing.

"Hey Sara!" Nick called out to her.

"Hey guys." Sara leaned into the room, supported by the doorpost. "Thought I'd say bye before I left."

"What? You not coming with us to the diner for breakfast? My God, do you realise that its Grissom's shout?!" Nick exclaimed in mock horror.

"Yeah, I know, but I'm really tired." She chuckled good naturedly. "I feel like I live here and not my apartment." They laughed with here.

Catherine piped up. "Yeah, I know what you mean. Haven't seen Lindsey in almost two days. Forgot what she looks like."

Sara grinned. "That will never happen and you know that Cath." Pushing off the frame, she sighed. "Well, night guys."

"Night Sara. See yah tomorrow." Nick and Catherine echoed in almost synchrony.

While Sara was on her way out, she walked up to Grissom's door and stood there for sometime before letting herself be heard. "Hey Griss."

"Oh, Hi Sara." He watched as she gave him a small smile. 'God, I love that smile'. "Well, you ready for breakfast?" He asked as he stood.

"No. Not this morning Griss. I'm going home." When he turned and looked up, she thought she must have hurt his feelings someway. 'My God Griss, if you'd only admit your feelings. Gee, I wonder how many times I do?'.

"Well, I'm away."

"I'll see you later." He said as he pulled on his jacket.

On her way to her car, she was smiling, thinking of Grissom like a school girl and thinking of all the things they could be doing if he got over the issues he had towards them being together.

At the car, Hank suddenly appeared. "Hey Sara."

"Hi." She offered nothing further and opened her car to get inside. When he didn't go away, she looked at him. "What do you want Hank?"

He shrugged, looking around him cautiously. "It's been a while. Thought I'd say hi."

Sara sighed. "Well, you've said it. Now leave me alone."

"Oh come on, don't be like that. You never used to be." He moved to lean against her door, eying her for a moment, before looking around again.

"I've moved on. Now leave." She dismissed.

"Yeah, and I bet you moved onto Grissom right?" He sneered.

"You know what Hank? It's none of your God Damned Business." She snapped, pulling her door shut and starting the car.

She was getting out of her car to go up to her apartment when she felt a chill course through her. Reaching her door, Sara never saw the figure that jumped on her. The lighting in the complex was enough for her to see who that person was after her head connected with the door. Her worst fears came to life when she saw who it was.

"I wasn't done talking Sara."

It was Hank.

The lights suddenly went out when a fist connected with her face.

TBC