Young, Married, and Undercover?
Raiting: It's safe for all you peeps out there! I think. Let me know if you guys feel different.
Summary: Greg, Sara, Gil, and Catherine go undercover as married couples in a town where couples have been suspected of kidnapping their own children. But when something in the case goes wrong, Greg realizes something very important.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or CSI. Ugh... if I use any songs, I don't own those either. :)
A/N: Sorry for the wait you guys! Band Camp has been HELL. I swear. If I get one more set of push-ups, I'm quiting. LOL. Well I hope you guys like this chapter. Tell me what you think:D
Greg ran to Gil's house in record time. When he got there, Gil was already pissed off and on the phone with Ecklie.
"Have you heard from Catherine or Sara?"
"No. Not since they called earlier this evening. Why?"
"They're gone."
"Yes. They suspect the women are the kidnappers."
"We know. But it's past one in the morning. They should be here by now."
"Did you try their cell phones?"
"I tried everything!"
"Alright... is Greg there with you?"
"Yeah. He just walked in."
"Alright. You two stay there. We'll be over in a few seconds." Gil snapped his phone shut and closed his eyes.
"Where do you think they are?"
"I don't know, Greg."
"Who's coming over?"
"Ecklie and the rest of the team." Greg stood there with his back pressed up against the wall. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed.
"D-Do you think they're okay?"
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Catherine woke up with the worst headache and in complete darkness. She looked around and panicked when she didn't see Sara.
"Sara?"
"Cath-Catherine?"
"Where are you?"
"I'm over here." They moved around in the dark before they were both sitting by each other. "Where are we?"
"I don't know. All I remember is we were at the club... and then I started to feel bad."
"I don't remember anything..." They both fell silent until Catherine remembered they had brought their cell phones.
"Give me your cell phone."
"Wh-"
"Give it!" Sara reached in her back pocket for her cell phone, but it wasn't there.
"What the hell?"
"No! I thought you brought it!"
"I did!" Catherine threw her head back and groaned. "Well where's yours!"
"I-I didn't bring mine." A door from above them opened. They waited nervously for someone to walk down the steps that were now visible. Above the door, Monica and Vanessa stood with Sara's cell phone and Catherine's keys.
"What do you want to do with them?" Monica asked as she took out Sara's batteries.
"Leave them..."
Monica pulled out Catherine's keys and spun them around her finger before tossing them in the yard on the side of her.
"Leave them?"
"To die."
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Warrick, Nick, and Ecklie made their way to Gil's house to find Greg staring out of the window and Gil with his head in his hands. When they all walked through the door, both of them jumped and stood up straight.
"Gil? Greg... we're going to need you to tell us exactly what happened tonight."
"I don't remember what happened," Gil said with a shaky voice. Catherine was missing and there wasn't anything else he wanted more than to find her. Ecklie turned to Greg and stared at him.
"What do you remember, Greg?"
"I... I remember they were suppose to go out."
"With...?"
"Um... I think it was-"
"Those women," Gil said slowly and with anger in his voice. "Those women! We need to go question them. Now!"
"Gil, which women?" Greg quickly put on his coat and walked out of the door with Gil. Nick, Warrick, and Ecklie followed them out and watched as they both quickly walked across the street to a large house. The knocked on the door and a tired looking Vanessa answered the door.
"Vanessa, is it?"
"Yes. Can I help you?" Ecklie pushed Gil and Greg out of the doorway and held up a picture of Catherine and Sara.
"Have you seen these two lately?"
"Yes. We went to dinner and a little club just a few hours ago."
"Well they're missing." Her face fell and she shook her head.
"No. They can't be! I just saw them a few hours ago!"
"Well they are. We're going to have to talk to you and anyone else that was there with you."
"Oh... sure. Okay."
About an hour later, Monica and Vanessa were both standing in the yard with their husbands standing on the side of them. Gil and Greg had watched from the sidewalk as Ecklie talked to them both.
"CSI's Sidle and Grissom were on an undercover case. Kidnappings in this town were occurring. They were suppose to find out who our suspects were." Monica and Vanessa's eyes grew wide.
"Kidnappings? There hasn't been any kidnappings around here. Ever."
"This community has always been the safest in Las Vegas! Why would you need to send people undercover?"
"When's the last time you spoke to them?"
"Um... we were at the club not too far from the restaurant we ate it. They were sitting at the bar and said they weren't feeling too good. They both left and that's the last we saw of them," Vanessa explained.
"And you?" Ecklie turned to Monica.
"I saw them last at the club, like Vanessa." He nodded and wrote down a few things.
"Do you mind if we-"
"You know, there's this guy... they've been complaining about him sense they got here. He lives next door."
"Alright. Nick, Warrick. Get the next door neighbor."
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Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking. When you fall, everyone stands. Another day and you've had your fill of sinking. With the life held in your Hands are shaking cold. These hands are meant to hold.
Greg sat in the Denali with the radio turned up as loud as it could go. It had started raining not long after Nick and Warrick went to talk to the next door neighbor. Sara was missing and he couldn't find her. He should've known better than to let her go to that club. He should've said something or come up with an excuse to make her stay. He kept going back to the night when their relationship changed forever.
"How come we've never gotten together?"
"Sara..."
"Oh yeah. We're married!"
"Get some rest, Sara. You'll need it."
"What I need... is this."
"Sara, I can't do this to you. You're... not acting like yourself."
"So you don't want to kiss me?"
"No! I didn't say that! I just... I couldn't take advantage of you like this."
"You won't. Now kiss me!"
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Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong... Move along, move along like I know you do. And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through. Move along. Move along.
Sara sat there in the dark. Catherine had fallen asleep a few minutes ago. She's been down there long enough to know when Catherine falls asleep and when she's awake. She didn't know how long they've been in there. It felt like months. It was probably only a few days. Maybe not even a few. She was tired of waiting for some one to save her. She raised her hand and smiled at the barely visible 'wedding ring' on her finger.
"So... this is it, huh?"
"It's beautiful. I'd love to live in a place like this."
"Sara?"
"Hmm?" .
"Marry me?"
"I guess I'm going to have to say yes, huh?"
"I think we ugh... better go in. It's getting pretty cold out here."
"Yeah. It is. This place is wonderful. Too bad we're only here for a few days."
"Well who knows. When you get married to Mr. Wonderful, who makes a lot of money might I add, you can buy a house even bigger than this."
"Get real. Me and 'Mr. Wonderful'? I don't think so."
"Why not? Any guy would be lucky to have you as a wife."
"I wouldn't go that far."
"Just don't make me sleep on the couch. Please. I beg of you."
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So a day when you've lost yourself completely. Could be a night when your life ends. Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving. All the pain held in your Hands are shaking cold. Your hands are mine to hold.
Gil walked through the halls of the lab and looked around. Two weeks had passed and they weren't any closer to finding Catherine and Sara. He passed the break room to see Ecklie and the rest of the team hard at work and in an intense conversation about Catherine and Sara. He didn't want to go in just yet. He was having a very hard time dealing with the fact that Catherine was gone. He was sure of himself that when they found her, he would never let her out of his sight again.
"Well regardless who was chosen, this better go smooth. We can't afford to screw this up."
"I'm just surprised they let us do it."
"Why wouldn't they? Hey... just because we're really married doesn't mean we can't go undercover as a married couple. It helps that we're already married, actually."
"Go to sleep, Gil. You're delirious."
"I'm not delirious. I'm married."
"Am I that bad to be married to?"
"Not at all. I love being married to you."
"That's what they all say."
"Sleep."
"Yes, Daddy."
"I mean it!"
"Okay! Goodnight."
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Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong. Move along, move along like I know you do. And even when your hope is gone, Move along, move along just to make it through. Move along. (Go on, go on, go on, go on)
Catherine made sure Sara was asleep before she started thinking to herself. The last thing she wanted was to cry in front of her. She was hungry, tired, sore, and wanted to go home. She missed Gil. She missed Lindsey. She missed everyone. She let the tears fall from her eyes silently as her shoulders shook. She was sure she was going to die here. She couldn't understand why or how this happened. She just wanted to be saved... and quick.
"Hey, Cath... feel like watching a movie?"
"Ugh... sure. I guess."
"What do you feel like watching?"
"Doesn't matter. Do we have, The Notebook?"
"Why, yes we do."
"GOODY! That one!"
"You can never keep your hands to yourself, can you?"
"Damnit! Your fingers are like ice cubs! Get em' off! GIL!"
"What?"
"Go stick your hands in the microwave or something, not under my shirt."
"Aww. But your shirt's warm."
"You put your hands on your stomach and see how well you like it."
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When all you got to keep is strong. Move along, move along like I know you do. And even when your hope is gone, Move along, move along just to make it through.
"You guys! I got something off of those keys you found in that yard!" Greg screamed as he ran in the break room.
A/N: Sorry if it's kinda long. I wanted to make up for not updating in so long. LOL. I used the song, Move Along by All-American Rejects. I LOVE that song. XD Ne ways... tell me what you think, please, and... I know Gil's a little out of character. XD I love to write him like this. LOL.