Author: kamadixu

-mail: this is the third part of His worst day ever, more will follow……..in time.

Personal: I would appreciate it if you could give me R&R, critique is welcome, tomatoes are not . I hope that the story isn't filled with grammar faults, English is not my native language so I apologise for any mistakes.

Pairing: Gil/Nick?

Summary: sometimes you should stay in bed.

Season: after Grave Danger

Archive: of course, if you want to (just tell me where, so I can visit)

Disclaimer: None of the characters belong to me. I'm not making money out of this, it's purely for entertainment!

HIS WORST DAY EVER. PART 3

The street where Catherine Willows and her daughter lived was still sleeping, unfortunately for one of them not for very much longer.

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The loud sound emanating from the phone woke Catherine up. Glancing at her alarm she quickly decided that the person on the other end would die very slowly and in excruciating pain if there wasn't a damn good explanation for calling this early.

"Willows speaking, and whoever you are I hope you have a good reason to call otherwise hang up now before I find you." Catherine warned only half kidding.

"Catherine?" the voice on the other end sounded broken, doubting, not like the men he normally was.

"Gris?" Catherine said, "Is that you? Are you alright? What happened, you sound terrible."

"No, I'm not alright Catherine. I screwed up in a major way and I need your help."

For a few seconds Catherine didn't now how to respond 'Gil Grissom admitting that something wasn't right and saying that he screwed up was second on the list of "things that will never happen" the first one being "Grissom taking a vacation."

"Gil, what do you mean you screwed up and you need my help?" Catherine asked, sitting up in her bed. "And you better tell me the entire story!"

"Well," Grissom started, "It al started at the party at the Lab….."

Nick Stokes was annoyed to say at least. Why did Catherine have to call him so early in the morning, saying that he (and he quoted) 'get his butt out of bed because he needed to search for evidence in a break in, and since he didn't need his beauty sleep as much as the rest (according to her) he was the lucky one'. He could hardly tell her that he hadn't been sleeping the entire night, but instead had been lying in his bed tossing and turning over last nights events. So being the good boy that he was, he just asked Catherine the address and went. But now that he was at the address and seeing no police officers he felt his annoyance growing. Hoping that Catherine hadn't been kidding around he walked to the front door, then saw that it was already open. 'Okaaay,' Nick thought 'perhaps the cops are already inside.'

"Hello?", He called out, "My name is Nick Stokes and I'm from the crime department, there has been a report of a break in, is anybody here?."

Getting no reply, Stokes slowly pulled out his weapon and stepped inside the hallway carefully looking around he gradually walked further……..only to hear the door behind him slam shut and a lock being turned.

Startled he turned himself around……. Coming face to face with Gil Grissom.

"What the…. Grissom what's going on?"

For the first few seconds Grissom just looked at Nick, before he said something that Nick really didn't wanted to hear.

"Nick,….we need to talk."

TBC