Icklebitodd- I am now on a mission to make you giggle ; )
remoob1513- thank you. So many pleases once again ; ) and what is it with this thing people have for me finding Nick someone mainly him ending up in Grissom's bed? He will end up in bed with some people…..
Cherrydrops12, wildcherry32, heres-your-valentine and ObessedTWFan – thanksWarrickBrownIsLove- I if found Ecklie tied up in a hut I might have to burn it down!
Lalenna- chocolate brownie yeah ; ) Loz- your wish is my command….charmed1818- I believe the best place for Ecklie is a small hut in the middle of no where : )
The CSI's were stood waiting for the lifts when they heard the familiar shout.
"STOP" boomed Ecklie's voice form down the corridor as he marched towards them. He looked dishevelled and very angry.
"Get the lift" called Warrick as Catherine pressed the call button madly.
"What the hell was that about?" asked Ecklie getting nearer.
"That was about you been a complete ass for the past five years" announced Grissom making Nick burst into laughter along with Greg and Sara while Catherine began punching the lift door's.
"What the hell. Are you drunk?" asked Ecklie quite taken back by Grissom's outburst.
"No" replied Grissom standing up to Ecklie so that he barely looked down on him.
"Really well this will make for interesting reading in my report"
"Actually it won't. You can't write us up and since the only people reviewing us are who ever the hell is running this event we don't care" announced Sara reminding Greg of a teenager who just got one over on their parents.
"And you think I wont pay you back once we start work again" asked Ecklie walking over to Sara and attempting to intimate her.
"What you going to do? You can't split us up you justified this trip as us needing to learn to work together then you split us up now the sheriff's not going to like that and I can be very politic" said Catherine standing to face him so that the women now looked down on Ecklie who was becoming more nervous.
"I think I'll just put it down to high spirits" said Ecklie trying to keep some dignity and walking of as the lift came
"I forgot my bow tie," announced Grissom as Cath and Sara got in the lift.
"We'll stay on him," said Nick and Warrick as Grissom nearly wondered into some random room.
"I wish they left Ecklie in that shed" moaned Sara.
"Well that picture will add to my collection" smiled Greg.
"About your pictures because I've got I idea" smiled Cath evilly "and if you've still got those handcuffs I think I could get revenge on Warrick and you two on him and Nick" smiled Cath as the doors shut and they formed their plan.
Five minutes later andGrissom was stood at the bar playing with the beer Greg had brought him.
"Oh for gods sake Gil drink it," said Catherine practically tipping it down his throat as he spluttered.
"Be a man" she finished passing Greg a beer and Sara a vodka and coke along with one for herself.
"Brandy" Grissom told the bar man realising that he was going to need some more drink.
"Greg" cried Sara as Grissom came and joined them at the table Greg had taken the straw from Sara's drink and was sampling it along with Catherine's cocktail.
"Your not supposed to mix your drinks," said Grissom sounding like the concerned father.
"Oh what you going to do ground us" said Sara shaking her hands in the air and stealing her drink back from Greg.
"How much has she had?" Grissom asked Catherine who was going between a vodka and cocktail.
"I didn't count but I've had these two, two more and a water" she rattled of the list.
"Well no more" said Grissom staring at Cath's cocktail.
"Want some?" she asked pushing it towards him.
"NO"
"Go on, were off office time" said Sara smiling.
"No, I'm going to the toilets," said Grissom getting up.
"Greg" shouted Sara as Greg poured Catherine's cocktail into Grissom's orange juice turning in pink.
"Oh he'll never notice," mocked Sara as her arm was suddenly yanked from it socket as Greg pulled her up.
"I love this song," he cried dragging her to the dance floor to a round of applause by the others.
Sara took great pleasure in Greg pulling her closer as Sweet Dreams played. Greg began spinning Sara round as she grinned at him showing her gap and making Greg feel like he was sixteen again.
"What we watching?" asked Grissom as he sat down taking his drink and looking over to where everyone else was.
"Greg and Sara" replied Warrick watching them dance holding each other and then as the music ended Greg lent in and kissed Sara long enough for Grissom to finish his drink and realise that it wasn't just his.
"I think that's a record" laughed Warrick as Greg and Sara finally separated both red with adrenalin and the fact Catherine was screaming "the lab rat got the girl" at the top of her lungs receiving a round of applause from several people in the room who clearly worked in labs.
"I'm no longer a lab rat," said Greg coming back over still holding Sara's hand in his own.
"No, you're a field mouse," replied Sara laughing.
"Hey that could be like my code name you could be…." He paused thinking for a name.
"Pissed fox" said Warrick as Sara swayed drinking her water Catherine had insisted on her having while she sneakily poured the odd drop of vodka in her own creating a very strange taste.
"HELLO" shouted Grissom waving his hands.
"This is not my drink," he said waving the empty glass.
"Erm no…I ….err it's Cath's cocktail"
"What was it? I want another," he said getting up.
"Well if your getting another mines a beer" said Nick trying to hand Grissom his half full bottle "oh some left" he smiled spilling it on the table.
As Grissom stood waiting for his drinks he couldn't help but over hear a conversation.
"The lab rats didn't even find him we stumbled across him let him out, now they wont shut up"
"HEY" shouted Grissom returning to the table with the drinks.
"What?" asked Catherine as he sat down.
"THEY CHEATED" he said loud enough for the people from the Chicago to hear.
"What"
"You heard. The group from Jersey found your man and you clamed victory" announced Grissom sounding like a general.
"You cheats" cried Nick.
"You didn't find your man either" called a man with red jelled up hair with that slight resemblance of Greg to him.
"We could beat you any day" challenged Sara.
"At anything" added Warrick.
"All right a game" called the man who was clearly the leader of there group with black hair parted down the middle.
"Charades" called Nick.
"Ok" grinned everyone.
TBC….