Disclaimer: I don't own any of CSI but I do own the names that are not familiar and the poem(s) later in the story.

Spoilers: Some for Season 6 in future or present chapters.

Summary: Grissom gives Catherine a quick lecture.


"Seven weeks?" Nick asked, "Congratulations, Griss" he said shaking Grissom's hand, "Cath." He said kissing her on the check.

"I just found out," Grissom said secretly looking at Catherine.

"He meant we," Catherine corrected him.

"Have you eaten anything crazy yet?" Sara asked?

"Nope, just a lot."

"I bet Lindsey is happy." Warrick said leaning back in his chair.

"Yea. She is. She is 13 so it's not too late, too early for her to have siblings. I'm just surprised that I can still fertilize," Catherine said laughing.

"How old are you?" Sara asked.

"Ohh, I'm not tellin," Catherine said walking to the fridge to get a brownie that her mother had baked the night before.

"That's yours?" Greg asked as he walked into the Break Room.

"Yea. Why?" Catherine asked without turning around.

"Hodges was going to have a fiesta if it wasn't claimed by two." Greg said.

"Don't rat your best friend out," Sara joked. Everyone laughed.

"Ha ha, very funny. He's not my best friend," Greg said taking a seat, "So what's new?"

"Cath is pregnant," Grissom and Warrick said at the same time.

Catherine laughed at the awkward moment

"Already known, next thing."

"Wait you already knew?" Nick asked.

"Yea. No offence Cath, eating like a pig, looking sick all the time getting mad over nothing. Common signs of pregnancy."

"Are you a doctor or CSI?" Nick asked. Greg shrugged his shoulders, "Sometimes I worry about you man."

"So do I Nick," Greg said spinning in the chair.

Ecklie walked into the Break Room. "Is there a meeting I didn't know about?"

"No Conrad," Grissom said.

"Well then, could you people do what you're paid for?"


Do you like this Chapter? I kinda had writers block

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