A/N: Thanks for all the reviews. Sadly second last chapter. Maybe another sequel who knows.

He needed to get out of here, he raced down the stairs and out the door, past five surprised sets of eyes and through the front door. He ran till he couldn't run anymore, which should have been longer but he only made it to the rental car they picked up. His head lay against the steering wheel, sobs shaking his entire body.

If he had been home, and read this like any brother would read his sister's diary, he would have known, would have stopped this. He didn't have any clue when she called once a week to give him an update on how the family was. She was his connection, now that connection lost.

He didn't notice the passenger door being opened and someone sitting inside until they spoke.

"You're really not fine are you?" the voice asked

Lime Green

His head shot up, Lime Green that was her colour of the week lime green. He'd laughed when she told him that, not exactly the colour but her reply as to why it was that. So we can have something in common silly.

"Lime Green"

"What's lime green?" the person asked beside him

"Her favourite colour, just like mine it was lime green cause it was so bright and cheerful" he dried his eyes, finally feeling a little more at peace than before. His passenger remained quiet, looking out the scene in front of them, two boys playing street hockey unaware to the happenings in the car.

"Trade me seats" the person ordered

"Why?"

"Do you want to continue this here in the middle of the street or somewhere, where we don't look like idiots?" his passenger did have a point, so with one final look in the mirror he got out and traded with his lovely companion and soon were off.

"Did her computer say anything?" Sara asked as they reached there destination, the place still completely deserted

"It was all there in black and white, literally, she was the model of another thing, a suicidal person" he refused to look at her, looking anywhere else but her

"How so?" she knew how people who killed there selves worked, she had been one a lifetime ago

"Her diary was the same as any other teenage girl's until about a month ago when she stated her boyfriend broke up with her, friends avoided her, she even put she had tried to commit it, took dad's razor, even made a joke about it being from the 1800's" those were very sharp razors if taken care of, and didn't take much to cut yourself with those

"but she panicked and stopped, did it again a month later cutting deeper this time, when finally her last entry planned it out, even in the end she still cared enough to allow mom and dad to find her in the morning rather than at night so they could sleep"

Sara remained quiet not sure what to say.

"I don't know how they do it, stay in that house where she killed herself, I can't go back there, it's just too much"

"You shouldn't let this bother you to the point where you cant even come visit your parents and were are going to have to visit them, they are going to have a grand child"

"Meaning we have to tell them"

"Exactly"

"Alright miss ruin the mood, I was going to kiss you but not now. Let's go" he joked

"We have time for a little kissing" Sara said too quickly

"Nope let's go"

"I hear you're getting married" Nick told him two nights later, as he came into the break room

"Who from?" he looked at the older man, last time they checked they were waiting to tell everyone, a few days before they actually did.

"Oh I overheard Sara telling Grissom, that she needed the weekend off, he asked why, she told him, she was marryin you"

"Yes it's true"

"Can I ask why? I didn't even know you were dating"

"It's been going on for a while" he saw the disappointment in the Texan's eyes "We didn't say anything because of work, Sara could have gotten fired or me demoted back to the lab"

"I see so when is it?"

"This Saturday at noon"

"Where?"

"Oh at some friends of mine bed and breakfast they have a wicked garden" that still didn't tell Nick what he'd been hoping for.

"Wouldn't have thought you would be getting married out of all of us first"

"To tell you the truth neither did I" it was kind of funny if you thought about it.

The conversation stopped and for a moment an awkward silence set in before Greg spoke up again

"You're coming right?" Greg ran his fingers through his short hair not believing that they had forgot to invite the people they worked with.

"I'd thought you'd never ask"

"You two finally make a date?" Warrick joked with the two as he walked into the room.

"Nope Greggo here is getting married" Nick told the newcomer, Warrick's mouth opened a bit but if he was surprised he didn't show it.

"To who?" Warrick asked Greg

"Me" Sara walked into the room and sat down beside Greg, he felt himself blush knowing that she was carrying a part of him inside of her, she had only put on a few pounds but she still glowed and looked amazing in his eyes anyways. No one knew about the pregnancy yet.

"You owe me some bills" Warrick told Nick who fished inside his pocket for wallet

"You had a bet on us?" the two men looked down, the silence confirming her question.

"Not really on the two of us, just who told either of them we were together" Greg answered for the both men who seemed temporarily speechless.

"You knew?" Sara asked Greg all this confusion was making her head swim or was it the early signs of morning sickness? Who knew.

"Of course I did, overheard it one day" Warrick pulled the bills out of his pocket and handed two back to Nick.

"What was that bet about?" Sara asked the two silent men

"If Greg knew or not"

"You guys should go to Gamblers Anonymous or something with all the betting you do between each other" Sara joked.

"All honest fun Sara" Greg once again answered for Warrick and Nick

"Now I do believe we have to go shopping for baby accessories" Greg said as he got up and headed towards the door. Nick handed the two bills back to Warrick.

"Bet on why we were getting married?" Sara asked about the exchange of money, Warrick nodded and Nick looked down

"He asked me before he found out I was pregnant" Warrick handed him the bills back, Sara shaking her head in disbelief that they had so many bets going on. She stood and walked to the door, Greg grabbing her hand and walked down the corridor.

Back in the room, Warrick and Nick were making a final bet

"I bet you fifty bucks it's a girl" Nick stated

"You're on"