A/N Hey ya'll, thanks for sticking with me this long, I hope ya'll have been enjoying the story as much as I have writing it!
I would like to tell ya'll, I wouldn't have this story if it wasn't my super great beta SaraSidleGrissom you are the BEST girl! Here is the link to SaraSidleGrisom stories, make you sure you all read them! I said before, I dedicate this story to my Good friend Madison, you go girl!
And a quick note to Corey, Girl I hope things are going better for you!
Disclaimer: I don't own them, they don't belong to me, if I did I wouldn't be sitting here... right now writing this story... ecspecially for free! lol. Still whenever you need me to Watch Grissom for a while, I'm here, 24/7!
Spoilers: Bird on a wire... it's a movie! I really liked the movie, lets see if any of you out there will regognize which part of the movie I used! lol.
On with Chapter 6 :)
" Grissom, I'm sure you have no idea what you just said, and instead of causing me more pain later when you regret it, I'll pretend like I never heard you. Now, lets go out to the Tahoe and get the rest of our stuff in. " And with that Sara slipped out of Grissom's embrace and walked away, not letting him see the tears in her eyes.
' Have I really hurt her that much, that she doesn't trust me anymore? Does she really think I didn't mean what I said.. because I did, I lo.. say it Gil... you LOVE her. '
Grissom stood there for a moment, shock written all over his face. He was going to have to prove itto her, his love.
When Grissom came out of the room Sara was already heading out the door to their Tahoe.
Sara was halfway to the Tahoe when she felt something cold and wet hit her in the middle of her back. She put her hand back there to feel what it was, pulling her hand back to see it was covered in mud.
She turned around to see Grissom a couple feet from her, muddy hands, meaning he was the culprit.
" Why did you do that? " She asked, trying to reassure herself that she was still mad at him, not matter how adorable he looked standing there.
" Because I can. " He said as he threw another mud ball at her and hitting her in the face.
Grissom was laughing so hard as he watched Sara try to wipe the mud away from her face. He walked up to her, still laughing, he handed her a tissue to wipe her face. The look she gave him, could have scared Vincent Price.
" Oh, you think that's funny do you? Well tell me Dr. Grissom.. What do you think of this?" she said in am low seductive whisper in his ear. She took a glob of mud that was on her and smashed it right into his face, killing his laughter, but sparking hers.
Grissom bent down and picked up what looked to be the biggest mud ball ever made.
" You wouldn't... " Sara said in a warning but yet challenging tone. Grissom accepted that challenge as he took the mud and gently rubbed into her hair.
Well, Sara was not about to back down from a challenge, but she was going to come at it through a different direction.
She leaned in really close, almost kissing him, but out of no where, and much to Grissom's surprise, she pushed him back into a mud puddle, laughed and ran towards the Tahoe, locking herself in it and laughing so hard, this time she had tears in her eyes.
She turned on the radio and watched as Grissom sat there in the mud looking like he was thinking of a plan, which made Sara getting nervous.
" You won't get away with this Sara, you owe me a kiss, which I intend on getting. " He mumbled as he got up and started heading for the car.
As he neared the car, Sara noticed he pulled something out his pocket. When he came right next to her window, she started laughing hysterically. Grissom ever so nicely tapped on her window.
" That wasn't very nice Mrs. Grissom. " He shocked her a bit when he called her that and she had to admit that she liked being called that, it was her dream coming true.
Sara's laughing died when he held up his pair of keys, to the window for her to see. Her eyes grew wide when he put the keys into the lock, and started to open the door. On instinct reaction, she grabbed the door and was pulling as hard as she could. Sara was strong, but it didn't phase Grissom in the least he, opened the door, and started acting like he was going to come in.
Sara, as fast as she could, started to climb into the drivers seat and was trying to get to the door, when Grissom's hand grabbed her arm and stopped her.
" Tsk tsk Mrs. Grissom. " Grissom made a clicking sound with his mouth, like when a mother is disapoitned in her child, and he waved a finger back and forth in front of her. " No one escapes me. " Grissom said as he tried to pull her into a kiss. Sara choose that moment to stuff the tissue he gave her in his mouth, run out the driver side door, and make a run back into the motel.
As she was running back into the motel she lost her balance in the mud and went flying to the ground, landing right on her ankle.
Grissom saw this, opened his door, and went running to her.
" Sara! " He was down on the ground in a heartbeat, right by her side, the way he thought, he should have been a long time ago.
" Sara, honey are you okay? Can you walk? Are you hurt? " Sara couldn't help but giggle at the questions coming from the man, who shows no emotions.
" Yeah, Griss, I'm fine... seems like you bring the best out in me. " She said sarcastically. Grissom got up and helped Sara to her feet.
" Really Griss, I'm okay. " She went to take a step and nearly fell again, if it wasn't for Grissom, she would be on the ground again.
" Ow... ow, that hurt a little bit. " without hesitation Grissom swooped her into his arms and started to carry her inside.
" Grissom... what are you doing? I'm fine! " Sara shrieked.
" Not you're not Mrs. Grissom, you might have hurt yourself more then you think. " He smiled as he carried her through the doors.
" Griss, I'm sure I just twisted it. " Sara was getting a little nervous now, what was she going to do, come right out and say put me down... it was worth a try.
" Put me down, Grissom. " Sara said in a commanding voice.
" No. " Was his reply, not even the slightest bit intimidated by her threatening glare.
" Ellen, can you bring us a bucket of ice to our room please? " Grissom asked politely.
" Don't worry about it Ellen, he's just being a -- " She was cut off by Grissom.
" Sara.. " He said in a warning tone, which she took. Never mess with the great Gilbert James Grissom.
" Sure, is everything okay? " Ellen asked.
Sara tried to answer, but Grissom beat her to it.
" Mrs. Grissom twisted her ankle, possibly sprained it. " He explained to the little old woman standing in front of him.
" Oh my... don't you worry dears, I get it to you in a moment. " Grissom smiled and nodded his thanks as he carried Sara to their room.
Once he opened the door, still carrying Sara, he set her down on the bed, and went to shut the door, when he heard a little rustling.
" Don't move Sara. " He warned. Sara froze, not willing to move, she kind of liked being fussed over, but not right now.
" I'm fi--"
" Sara. " Sara gave in and laid back.
Ellen met him at the door, gave him the bucket and left. He went into the bathroom, retrieving a wash cloth, and put ice in it.
" Take your shoe off Sara. " He said as he came into the room.
" Grissom, I'm fine, it doesn't need ice. " Grissom looked at her and arched an eye brow. Gently sighing, he handed Sara the washcloth and sat down on the edge of the bed, taking her boot off for her.
Sara was really touched by this, but was about to protest when the shoe rubbed up against her foot, and she winced. This didn't go unnoticed by Grissom.
He took her foot in his hand gently, and removed the shoe. Her foot wasn't broken, that was the best for her, but it was swollen very bad. She wasn't going to be able to walk very far on it, that was the good news for him.
He took her ankle and placed the ice pack on it, very gently. When he looked up into her face, he noticed that they were both still very muddy. He told her that he would use a different shower if Ellen would let him, and she could take their shower, but once she was out, she was ordered to bed rest.
Sara hopped into the shower with a lot on her mind. She turned the water on and waited for the water to warm up, she started to scrub the mud off her while she thought. She was so deep in thought that she didn't even notice the cockroach on the shower head, heading for the spray of water. The roach got closer to the water to get a drink and fell into the spray.
Sara felt something land on her head and panicked when she felt it move. She screamed and shook her head until it fell to the bottom of the tub, she shut off the water and got out of the shower as fast as she could.
When Grissom returned from the room, he noticed Sara was looking out the window instead of being in bed. She looked beautiful. She was wearing a simple tight white tank top with black shorts that said CSI on the seat on them, he just had a new respect for those words.
" Sara, what did I tell you? " Grissom said, as he walked across the room, picked her up, and put her into bed.
" Did you enjoy your shower? " He asked her.
" Oh, yeah, we did, thanks for asking. " Grissom's head snapped up at the mention of ' we' .
" Who's we? He asked, a little worried.
" Oh, me and the roach that was in the shower, you wanna meet him, I'm sure he's still in there doing his hair. " She said with a frown, she was not a happy little camper.
Grissom snorted a laugh and went in to take a look at that roach, when something came into his mind, he still hadn't gotten the kiss she owed him yet. He turned on his heel and left the room, the roach could wait.
" Hey Sara, you still owe me a kiss. " He smiled as he sat down next to her on the bed.
A/N Well, what did ya'll think? Was it good? Remeber to please R&R! Tell me whatcha think. I hope ya'll like it.
Did anyone out there recognize the part from the movie Bird on a wire?
Tell me if you think I should make this story a sereis!
I should hopefully have chapter 7 up soon, but I say that on every chapter!
Until next time, please please R&R!
Sidle Chick