COLLIDE

A Sandle-Fic… I shall say no more… Characters are NOT mine and never will be…. Again, sorry for the lack of updating. And I'm outta lyrics to use So I'm just gonna use the same verse over and over till this is finished, which wont be for a few more chapters.

You finally find

You and I collide

"Greg," Warrick questioned, approaching the younger man. "What did you do to Sara?"

That comment definitely drew attention, as everyone who had been standing around them were now eagerly awaiting a reply.

Greg glanced at Sara quickly. "Ummm..." he stammered, not sure whether to tell them or not. "What are you talking about?" he decided that phrase would work, find out how much they suspected.

Nick stepped up beside Warrick. "Greggo, we're not C.S.I.'s for the hell of it..."

"Well for C.S.I.'s you sure jump to a lot of conclusions..." Sara replied.

Warrick raised a doubtful eyebrow. "So, the fact that you refuse to take off your coat even though it's like seventy degrees in here is normal?" he smirked, noticing that she still had the puppy burrowed in her zipped up jacket.

They both were silent, exchanging glances with one another. Finally, Sara shrugged. She eyed Greg, who nodded in reply.

"Ugh... ummm..." Sara stammered, trying to figure out how to do this. She decided to come and out and say it before she lost her nerve. "I'm pregnant." she stated.

The room fell silent, Nick and Warrick were glaring daggers at Greg who had stepped, rather wisely, out of their reach. Catherine was grinning, several others had taken to clapping and offering congratulations, and Grissom was not surprisingly indifferent.

"Greg," Nick warned. "I suggest you start walking. Now." he and Warrick stood on either side of him dragging him out of the room to give him a good talking to.

He called out to Sara quickly. "If I'm not back in ten minutes you know who to charge!"

She grinned and moved to follow him, Catherine stopped her, Dakota somehow ending up playing with Lindsey who had shown up a few minutes previous. "When did this happen?" Cath asked, glad her plan had worked.

"You do not looked the least bit surprised..." Sara noted, her arms crossed over her chest.

"Let's just say I had a feeling... Hello, you two, alone, other side of the country, no cell phones to bug you, what else would I possibly consider?" she pointed out.

Sara smiled. "Actually, the phone did interrupt us..."

Catherine laughed. "That was too much information on my part..." she said. "Lemme guess, you're due in September?"

Sara nodded, "How'd you guess that?"

"Easy. Christmas." she pointed out as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

A few moments later Nick and Warrick returned with Greg who looked like he was a teenager getting chewed out by his girlfriends family for getting her pregnant, which aside form the teenager part was pretty much true.

Sara approached. "Dare I ask what you said and or did to him?"

Nick shook his head. "We merely explained that if he ever were to hurt you he could hide on the moon and we'd still kick his ass. And... we may have reinforced that thought a bit."

Greg stood behind Sara, wrapping his arms around her. "Please tell me you know I'd never hurt you."

She nodded. "Yes, Greggo, I know that."

"Good, can you call off the guard dogs now?" he begged.

She laughed, then looked pointedly and Nick and Warrick. "And whatever I say when this little one decides to greet us doesn't count." she said, walking away, Greg still latched onto her.

She heard a reply of "Oh, no. I just realized: The spawn of Greg Sanders will be running around the lab..." from Nick. Warrick and those surrounding the two laughed, Sara shot a death glare at him over her shoulder.

"I need to sleep..." Sara said, after collecting Dakota who had wandered over to Archie and some of the other lab techs.

"I'll go tell Rick," Greg agreed, wandering back over.

After another round of congratulations and then goodbyes they were finally back in Warrick's car, going to get Romeo and Juliet before heading over to Greg's.

Forty minutes, two cats, two take-out meals and several suitcases later both Sara and Greg were both passed out on his bed, Romeo, Juliet, and Dakota curled up beside them.

Okay... another chapter done, I'll probably update something, nit sure what, but something else tonight, sooo... review!