Disclaimer: Don't own them. If I did, Griss would pull his head out of his butt and marry Sara, Cath and Warrick would be together, and Ecklie would be forced to clean up puke on carnival rides. In short, don't own them.
A/N: Sorry it took so long to get this chappy up. The plot bunny is always running away; so if it seems crappy let me know. I will try to get another chapter for Diary Of? up pretty soon and I need some input on how you would feel about another story with Brittany in it.
"Griss, I have some bad news." Sara stated as she stepped into the waiting room.
"What?" Grissom and Warrick said as they jumped out of their chairs.
"She wants to know all of her injuries. Dr. Parr is going to meet you two there in fifteen minutes."
"Shit. She is going to be pissed when she finds out that she isn't going to be able to have kids." Warrick muttered.
"Yea, more than likely. Hey can I have the key to the storage place that you put her stuff into."
"You mean the key to my garage? Sure."
"Good luck. And don't forget to tell her about Damien. Grissom, can I talk to you for a minute?"
"Sure. Let's go in here."
As soon as they get in the room, Sara starts to ask him, "Griss, you know that Greg and Brittany are not going to be able to live without someone to help them for a while right?"
"Yeah, that is why I have started to get my townhouse ready for both of them."
"Ok, well, who is going to help Brittany with certain things?"
"Oh… I didn't think of that. Erm…Umm…"
"Griss, if you quit tripping over your words, I will move in with you and help all of you."
"Thanks. I guess we better get going."
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"Well, Dr. Grissom, Mr. Brown, are you ready to tell her?" Dr. Parr asked as she met them outside Brittany's door.
"Bout as ready as is possible. She is going to fly off the handle though." Warrick said. He spoke for both of them.
"Brittany? Are you awake?" Dr. Parr asked as she walked in the room.
"Yeah. I wouldn't try to sleep if I knew that you were going to tell me what all me injuries are. So, what are they?"
"Ok, well, some of them were probably pretty obvious but I will need to list them as well as some of the non-obvious ones. Your right shoulder was dislocated, and all of the bones in your right arm, wrist, and hand were broken. You were shot in the leg and cut several times. All of your ribs were either fractured or broken. Until three days ago, you were in a coma, and you were raped and beaten enough that any chance you had at ever having children were completely wiped out."
At that, Brittany grabbed the nearest item, which happened to be an alarm clock, with her left hand and hurled it across the room.
"Damn him! Damn him. I should have left when I had the chance. Now he will probably leave the state and do this to someone else."
During this, Dr. Parr had excused herself from the room. Warrick decided to inform her of Damien's capture. "Brittany, you have the chance to keep him from doing this to someone else. Right now he is sitting in a jail cell waiting to go to trial. All you need to do is to testify at his trial with the rest of us. Dr. Parr has said that she will testify and present the pictures and medical reports as evidence. He will more than likely be found guilty."
Hmmm, should I go for the chance to put him behind bars? If I do that, there is no way he can get to me or any other woman. "Ok, I'll testify. When is the trial?"
"It is in a week." Grissom replied since Warrick was cleaning up the alarm clock that Brittany had thrown.
"Ok. Now, when do I get to go home and go back to work?"
"You get to leave today, along with Greg. But, you are not going back to your apartment. All of your stuff is in storage, and neither of you are supposed to be living alone for the next three weeks. You are both going to be living with me and Sara."
"Since when is Sara living with you?" Catherine and Greg simultaneously asked when the former rolled the latter in the room.
"Since I know that Grissom is not going to be able handle both Brittany and Greg. You two are both too wild for him to handle alone. Plus, I don't think Brittany would be able to handle that much testosterone in one house. Now, I am sure you two are wanting to get out of here." Sara said when she walked in the room with Greg and Brittany's release forms.
"Warrick and I need to go get ready for our double date tonight with Nick and Mia. Ta." Catherine said as she latched onto Warrick's arm and dragged him out of the room.