Behind the Door
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, well except the dream
AN: I had a dream to which this story was inspired by. Go figure.
This was it.
There was no turning back now.
Sara slowly turned her Denali into the driveway and parked her car.
Grissom was inside his house.
Light Jazz music was playing in the background. He was looking through the latest Etimology magazine, enjoying the peacefulness of the day.
He looked up at the clock.
10:00am.
Should he go to bed before work or watch the newest Forensic Files.
The latter won.
Greg was inside his house.
Marilyn Manson was screeching throughout. Instead of doing the laundry he should be doing, he was using his broom as a microphone and singing along.
He looked up at the clock.
10:00am.
He knew he should go to bed soon because of work, but he was too pumped up. Instead he turned the volume up and changed to a Metallica song.
Nick was inside his house.
Kenny Chesney was playing in the background. He was loading the dishwasher and cleaning prior to getting some sleep. When he was finished he looked up at the clock:
10:00am
He turned off the radio and headed back to the master bedroom. He stripped off his jeans, leaving him in an old fraternity shirt and a pair of boxers.
He laid down on the bed. Sleep would come.
Sara got out of the car, looking at her watch, 10:00am.
She hoped he was still up.
She knew she should be at home herself, getting some sleep for work, but this had to be done.
She walked up to the front door.
Raised her hand.
Knock knock
Grissom thought he heard knocking at the front door. He muted the music and sure enough there was. He got up and walked to the door and opened it.
Greg barely heard the knocking at his front door. He quickly turned the music down and went to answer the door.
Nick heard the insistent knocking at his front door. He sighed and got out of bed. He unlocked the door and opened it.
Sara smiled when she saw him open the door.
He smiled back.
She enveloped him in a hug.
She then whispered three words that would change their relationship forever.
"I love you"
To be continued….
AN2: I literally had this as a dream. Although it was me watching the season finale of (this season) and it was a fade to black, cut to the next scene. In my dream you did see the man and then the screen went black and that was it until next season. Pretty "mean" dream huh?
Anyways, because of the writer I am, I am open to where this is going to go. I know who the guy was in my dream, but I don't know which guy it will be in this fiction. Just because I "prefer" one ship over another doesn't mean I don't respect the other ships. It also doesn't mean I'm not willing to write fictions on other ships (which I am).
So please be honest (politely though) and let me know what you think!