A/N: So this is the last chapter. I hope you enjoy it.

Chapter 9: Waking Up and Asking Questions

Sara awoke to the sound of a beeping monitor. Looking around she noticed the stark white hospital room. She also noticed the splints on her wrist and ankle.

"Shit." She muttered. "Not again." Then remembering something she sat up ignoring the pain in her stomach. "GRISSOM!" She shouted.

Hearing this, Catherine, Nick, Warrick, Brass, and Greg ran into the room.

Seeing them Sara started. "Where's Grissom? Hank shot him. He could be dying. You have to go find him. He's gonna die. You have to…"

"Sara, calm down." Catherine cut her off. "Grissom is fine."

"Where is he?" Sara demanded.

"He got out of surgery at about the time we found you. He's fine. DO you want to go see him?"

"Yes." Sara said starting to stand.

"Woah, hold on there Sar. You're not walking anywhere on that leg. Greg, go get a wheelchair." Nick said.

"Nicky I'm fine. Greg…" Sara complained.

"Greg, go!" Nick commanded. "Sara, I…We don't want you getting hurt again."

"Fine." Sara grudgingly sat in the wheel chair and allowed herself to be pushed into Grissom's room.

Sara let out a gasp when she saw her boyfriend's pale, sleeping form.

"When he woke up the first time he didn't know we had found you. He kept screaming your name, so the doctors gave him something to help him sleep. He should wake up any minute now." Brass said.

'Would you like to be alone with him when he wakes up?" Catherine asked.

"Just for a few minutes." Sara answered.

As the group turned to leave Sara remembered one more thing. "Wait, what happened to Hank?"

"He's dead. You don't have to worry about him again." With that Catherine walked out of the room and Sara turned her attention toe the man she loved.

Grissom dreamt of fire. He was burning. And then Sara was there and she put the fire out. Sara? "SARA!" Grissom woke up screaming.

"Grissom, Grissom, its okay. I'm right here. I'm fine. You'll be fine." Sara tried to console him.

Grissom sat up to face her. "Sara? Oh my God. Thank God you're alright." Noticing her injuries he asked, "What did he do to you?"

"Grissom I'm fine. He's gone. He'll never hurt us again."

"I was so worried. What if they never found you? What if…"

"Grissom, they found me. You don't have to worry."

"I was so scared Sara. I was scared for you. I don't want to loose you."

"You won't loose me Griss."

"Sara, I want to be with you. To protect you and spend my life with you. So Sara Sidle, with that thought in mind. Will you marry me?"

At that moment just one thought fan though Sara's head. She loved him.

"Say yes already!" Greg shouted through the window where the entire team was gathered.

Laughing, Sara said, "Yes, of course I'll marry you."

Pulling her into a hug Grissom kissed her as the team walked back into the room

"Congratulations!" Catherine said as Sara and Grissom broke apart.

"So, when's the wedding?" Greg asked.

"Greggo! We just got engaged. We haven't even talked about a date. We're both probably gonna be on crutches for a while so, after that." Sara said.

"Heh, you guys will be the 'crutches twins.'" Greg laughed.

"Greggo, that was lame." Warrick said.

"Yeah, but it's true." Greg argued.

"Hey, Warrick, give him a break." Sara laughed.

"So Sara, do you know who your bridesmaids will be?" Catherine asked.

"Actually," Sara said, "will you be my maid of honor?"

"I would be honored to." Catherine smiled.

"Griss, you need to pick your best man." Sara said poking his arm.

"Yeah, right. Jim, would you be my best man? Nick, Warrick, Greg, do you want to be my groomsmen?"

"Yes." They replied.

"Well, it's settled then." Catherine said. "Sara, you should go back to your room so you can get rested."

"But…" Sara started.

"No buts. We're going. Tell Grissom you'll see him later."

"Bye Griss." Sara placed a kiss on his lips.

"I love you Sara." Grissom said.

"I love you too." She replied.

With that Catherine wheeled Sara back to her room and Sara fell asleep. She had finally gotten her dreams.

Fin

A/N: So there you have it. I hope you didn't think it was to cliche or cheesy. Please review.

Em