A/N Hey guys, sorry it took so long for this chapter, but I'm hoping that they should come faster after this.

Thanks to all my reviewers! A special thanks to Drakien your review was awesome!

I also want to give a special thanks to my Beta Rianne for everything! Sorry this chap is so short, I'm hoping they will get longer here soon, but, I am very very busy at the moment.

And also put in again that I dedicate this story to my friend Madison... whose stories ROCK, make sure ya'll read them!

Disclaimer: Again, they are still not mine. They won't share. I don't even want them all, just Grissom, maybe borrow Nicky once in a while, but all I want is Griss... please?¿ FINE! -sob- I'll try to... pull... myself... together! Just need some breath... okay, I'll never be completely healed, but I will get better with time! lol.

Spoilers: None that I know of...

Well, as they say, on with the show!

Chapter 3 :)

After standing there for a while in shock, they finally made their way up the front desk to get a set of keys for their room.

Their room number was 7. As they made their way down the tiny, over-decorated, hall, they finally found their room. Grissom put the keys in the door lock and turned it until it unlocked and their door was open.

Their room was small, but liveable. It was furnished with a queen sized bed, one desk, a little lamp, and a small TV, that looked like it hadn't been touched in ages.

As Grissom took her bag for her, she went in search of the bathroom. There were two other doors, besides the one that led in and out of the room. Sara tried the door on the left, and was confronted with a tiny closet. She went over and opened the door on the right. Her eyes grew wide with what she saw. The, so called bathroom, was very small and cluttered with old towels, that didn't look very trust worthy to touch. The soap on the sink had dried up into little pieces and was almost a brown color. The toilet was the only thing that looked clean, but she wasn't about to go over there and look. Sara went and peeked behind the floral shower curtain and gasped. It had hard water stains all around the edges, grim in the corners, and the shampoo, she was sure had been taken off the market back in the day of Ellen's childhood. This wasn't going to be a fun.

" Hey Grissom, you want to check out this bathroom? " She was pretty sure he would have the same thought about it as she had...gross.

Grissom came around the corner, and was lightly surprised. Most women, when they said ' you have got to see this bathroom ' meant it was very very nice, but this was just sick.

" What does the toilet look like? " Grissom was a little confused by Sara strange look.

" Like I looked at it, I thought you could do the investigation of that. " Sara tried very hard to suppress a laugh on the look she received from Grissom.

Grissom noticed the little laugh and wasn't about to let his new wife win. " Ladies first Sara. " He said with a smirk and a look of pride as if the battle was won.

" Age before beauty, Griss. " Sara knew she had won, she had to have, Grissom could never come up with a good come back.

" How about we do it together? " He wasn't about to go over and lift a, could be, grimy toilet. It wasn't on his list of favorite things to do.

" Alright, alright, lets just open it, give me a sec. " He watched as she went over to her purse and pulled out a pair of latex gloves, he had to chuckle about this.

" Sara, you carry latex gloves around in your purse?" Well, it wasn't the most popular accessory amongst woman.

" Yeah, why? You think I'm touching that with my bare hands?" Sara never really thought about that being strange.

" Never mind, let's just get this over and done with." As he and Sara went over, he stopped her, went over to her purse, and grabbed a pair of gloves as well. Sara just smiled and waited for him to return. When he did, they leaned over and lifted the toilet seat.

" Eww." Was the reply that came from both their mouths. The inside was beyond disgusting. It had a black rim, and had yellow water stains all around the inside. Sara suggested that they flush it to see if maybe that would clean it up a bit, she was wrong. When Grissom reached over and pushed down on the handle, the water came out brown, and filled the bowl with a sick greenish color.

" Why don't we investigate the rest of the room for a while, and leave the bathroom for the last scene to analyze." Sara got up, very carefully taking off her gloves, and left the bathroom. She went in the bedroom and looked at the bed. She flopped down on one side and closed her eyes.

With her eyes still shut, she was oblivious to Grissom watching her. "Hey Grissom, do you think this bed will hold us?" she yelled, thinking he was still in the room that was considered to be a bathroom.

" Yes Sara, it will be fine. " She looked up and saw him just standing there.

Sara rolled over, and looked at the clock. It was now 3 o'clock in the morning. She rolled to the other side to see the sleeping face of Grissom. He looked so adorable, almost childlike, but he wasn't resting easy. Just then he opened his eyes, rolled onto his stomach and hit his pillow with his fist a couple times to make it softer. Sara watched him does this almost every five minutes.

" Grissom if you don't stop, you're going to break the--" and was cut off by Grissom's side of the bed breaking. Before she knew what was happening, she rolled over, trying to stop her self, and landed face to face with Grissom, she could feel his hot breath on her face.

"--Bed." she said in an almost whisper.

A/N How was that ya'll? sorry about the cliff hanger, but, I just had to do this.

Remember, read and review, and tell me whatcha think? Do ya'll like it? I hope so.