A/N babies are coming, babies are coming. Please forgive me for any mistakes, as I don't have a beta. I've tried my best to get rid of any glaring mistakes but I'm sure there will still be some I blame it on my excitement of seeing clips from time of your death!

"Your waters just broke, when? Contractions?" Grissom was in a complete panic, something Sara had never seen him in before. He was tangled in the bed sheets hoping around on the floor trying to get dressed at high speed.

"Yes contractions I'm timing them," said Sara looking over at the clock.

"Hospital, keys. Car keys" Grissom was only half dressed and now madly fumbling at the side table looking for keys. If it weren't for the contraction that hit Sara she would have laughed

"Ow, damn Gris" Sara grabbed the side of the bed and held her other hand out indicating she wanted Grissom to hold it. By the time he actually got round to her the contraction was subsiding.

"Thirteen minutes, apparently these babies take after me, impatient" said Sara with a weak smile sweat now lining her forehead.

"There not even due for another three weeks four days" said Grissom finally putting a top on.

"GIL" shouted Sara getting his attention "it's ok they said twins are often premature"

"Keys" with that he ran out the bedroom to look for the car keys. "Were not ready" he shouted as rattling and bangs were heard from the kitchen.

"lets just go, oh don't worry about me I'm only giving birth I'll get my self around" added Sara sarcastically while changing her trousers. After a while she made her way into the kitchen where half the house seemed to have been turned upside down.

"I can't find the keys," shouted Grissom from where he was bent under the table in the hallway.

"I'll give you a clue there here," sighed Sara picking them up from the side. She was now dressed in an over sized tee shits of Grissom and some very lose fitting jogging bottoms.

"Oh right" Grissom took the keys grabbed the bag from the nursery that was all ready prepared with things for Sara. He ran out to the car almost throwing the bag in the backseat and got in the front. He actually got to pulling out the driveway when he realised he forgot the most important thing, Sara.

He ran back up the driveway to where Sara was glaring at him hanging onto the doorway.

"Sorry" muttered Grissom taking her arm and helping her down the driveway.

"I can't wait until there old enough to tell them about this" said Sara screaming suddenly as another contraction hit her. Grissom all but had to push her down into the seat.

"They better…come soon" said Sara in between panting. She was gripping the side of the seat so tightly she had actually ripped part of the fabric.

"Ok talk to me take your mind off it" offered Grissom pulling out the driveway at speed.

"Take my mind of it there are people coming out of me Gil" growled Sara "after you've had your ears ripped of then you can talk to me about this" warned Sara. Grissom decided to concentrate on the road considering the speed he was going.

"Don't; you dare get arrested for speeding, if we get pulled over I swear I will kill you and whoever it is" shouted Sara as the car slowed down

"Thank you" she hissed.

"I didn't have a chose," said Grissom coming to a complete stop.

"What the hell are you stopping for?" shouted Sara before noticing the traffic jam and flashing lights in the distance.

"No, no I am not giving birth here," shouted Sara as a contraction came. People in the cars around were staring at the woman screaming. "GET ME SOME DRUGS"

Grissom grabbed his phone and flipped it out dialling.

"Gil, bit early for you to be at work" came Brass's cool reply.

"I'm not Brass there's a accident or something on route 25"

"Yes, police chase ended in a crash I'm there why?"

"Were in the traffic somewhere behind and Sara's in labour" came Grissom's less than cool reply.

"Oh my, hang on" came Brass's slightly stuttered reply.

"Hang on" shouted Sara having heard Brass's reply "what does he expect me to do push them back in" shouted Sara. Grissom had given up trying to reason with her and was currently having his right hand squashed by Sara. Then like the parting of the red sea, the cars in front began to move sideways in waves as a patrol car came towards them lights flashing and pulled up along side. There sat in the passenger seat was Brass.

"GET ME TO THE HOSPITAL NOW" screamed Sara with such force the poor officer Brass had bullied into driving nearly shuck his hands off the wheel.

"Ok Sara, you've got a escort" smiled Brass as the patrol car started to back along where it had come from Grissom pulled out into the empty space left and followed the car to the end of the jam watching it spin one hundred and eighty degrees before his phone rang. After managing to remove his hand from Sara's he flipped his phone open.

"How fast do you want us?" came Brass's voice. Grissom looked over at Sara who was trying to breath her way through another contraction.

"As fast as you can" said Grissom taking off towards the patrol car at speed. Sara was now gripping the door with one hand and bracing herself against the dashboard with the other, her knees were digging into the glove box and her hair was sticking to her forehead with sweat.

"Ten minutes" said Sara gritting her teeth after looking at the clock.

Grissom was trying to concentrate on his driving, Sara would have found this comical if it wasn't her sat in the car watching Grissom weave at high-speed in and out the traffic towards desert palms.

She was grateful when the car finally came to a stop outside the hospital.

Brass practically ran from the patrol car over to Grissom and ordered the officer to go get someone. It as all Sara could do to swing her legs round to the side any position she was in now was uncomfortable. She would had considered curling up in the foetal position on the floor if it wasn't for Grissom almost pulling her from the car.

"Get them out of me" hissed Sara breathlessly.

"Maybe we should get a chair," suggested Brass looking completely panicked and out his element.

"ARGH" Sara's shout filled the car park as she dug her nails into Grissom's arm almost puncturing the skin before she felt something unusual she felt light. White spots appearing in her vision and she fell backwards into the car still conscious.

"Sara" Grissom was pulled back from grabbing her by a doctor who had come outside.

"Get a gurney," he shouted at one of the nurses who had come out with him.

"How far along is she." he asked Grissom

"Thirty three weeks"

"Call NICU" he shouted to the nurse hurrying inside. "What's her name?"

"Sara Sidle" replied Grissom

"And you are?"

"Gil Grissom, her husband"

"Sara can you hear me were going to get you sorted out" the man reassured her helping her gently out the car as she swayed on the spot slightly.

"Have you been having you blood pressure taken?" he asked Sara but getting no reply he turned to Grissom as the nurse came out with the gurney.

"Um yes it was slightly high," said Grissom in total shock at what was happening.

"Ok I want her Bp taking and well get you some drugs if that's ok"

Sara nodded willing to take anything to stop her head from spinning.

"Gil" Sara fumbled wither hand as she was helped onto the gurney and made to lie down.

"It's ok" Grissom grabbed her hand and walked inside next to her.

"Sir your going to have to move a minute" the doctor almost had to push Grissom but Brass took his arm and pulled him away from the bed.

"Sara my names Simon ok were going to take care of you and your babies. Get me a scanner now" he barked at a member of staff. The number of people running around the room bewildered Grissom; he knew something wasn't right but his brain was unable to process what was going on.

"Did your doctor discuss the possibility of Pre-eclampsia, with you?"

"Um yes but she wasn't worried we had another appointment for tomorrow." Explained Grissom

"Her Bp's up" shouted a nurse as the doctor began ordering things another four people ran into the room.

"Sir I think you should be over here" the doctor pulled Grissom back over to Sara.

"Sara you've developed a condition called pre-eclampsia, so we may have to give you C-section ok"

Sara nodded unable to really understand what was going on anymore.

"Heart rate's increasing"

"The babies are becoming distressed"

"Sir were going to have to do a emergency C-section, you can come to the theatre with us" the doctor almost pushed by Grissom pulling the bed with Sara on behind him as a heard of people began shouting things as they ran down the corridor. All Grissom knew was less than an hour ago he was asleep suddenly he felt like he was in a nightmare

TBC ………….

Right any suggestions for names of the children will be welcomed (both sexes so I don't give anything away)