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Author's Note: Alright people, this is the last chapter. Hope you've all enjoyed this fic and thank you all for reading and reviewing. Sorry that it's literally taken FOREVER to finish up, but you know how life is. Anyways, let's get on with it.

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Sara awoke in Greg's arms in the dimly lit hospital room. She smiled softly, snuggling further into his embrace.

This was reality. She and Greg were both alive. She loved him and he loved her as well.

Neither one of them was dead. No, they were alive and fairly well, save for the few cuts that still littered Sara's body. Considering that she had been thrown from a car she was in pretty good condition.

"Hey," Greg whispered, blinking his eyes open and looking directly at her. Sara blushed, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.

"Hey," she answered. "I'm glad all that stuff was a dream," she muttered.

"Yeah, me too. I love you Sar," Greg said.

"I love you too," Sara responded. Greg beamed at her, brushing some of her hair out of her face.

"I should go tell everyone that you're gonna be okay," he explained. Sara nodded, kissing Greg again before he pulled himself out of the bed.

"I wish you didn't have to go…can't you just call them?" she asked, her eyes conveying that she needed him with her still. Greg smiled.

"You know what, calling them is a great idea. They can deal without having me shuffling their paperwork for another couple hours," he said, picking up the bedside phone and calling the lab's number.

"Las Vegas Crime Lab, Judy speaking."

"Hey Judy, its Greg."

"Greg! Oh my god! What's going on?" Judy rushed.

"Sara's going to be okay Judy, she woke up. Can you just pass that message along to the others please?" Greg inquired.

"Of course! Oh Greg, that's great. I'm so glad that she's going to be okay!" Judy rambled before hanging up.

"Well, she was glad to know that you're alright," Greg smiled, sitting down on the edge of Sara's bed again. Sara yawned, her eyes closing again. "Still tired Hun?" he asked.

"Yeah…funny, I should be wide awake; I've been sleeping for four days…" Sara chuckled, eyes drifting shut again.

"You sleep, I'll still be right here when you wake up."

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Two Weeks Later

"Hey Sara!" Nick called, coming over and hugging her. It was her first day back at work after the accident that had almost claimed her life. Greg stood beside her, beaming, a hand on the small of her back. "It's great to have you back," Nick whispered.

"Nice to see you too Nicky," Sara answered, trying to make her way over to the front desk. She needed to talk to Judy about something.

"Oh my God, SARA!" Catherine screamed, running over and embracing the brunette CSI.

"Hey Cath," Sara replied, giving an approaching Warrick a look of distress.

"Cath, let the poor girl go, she just got off bed rest," the African-American said, prying the blonde off of Sara before giving her a small hug. Sara raised an eyebrow, looking around at the people that surrounded her. Grissom was missing. Catherine seemed to sense their supervisor's absence as well and therefore decided to take drastic actions.

"GILBERT GRISSOM GET YOUR BUTT TO THE FRONT DESK THIS MINUTE!" she yelled. Within seconds Grissom was coming out of the A/V lab and to where they were all standing.

"Yes Catherine?" he asked, confused. Catherine groaned, pointing towards Sara. "Oh. It's good to have you back Sara," he said finally. Sara just smiled before walking over to Judy's desk.

"Hey Judy," she started. "I need to change a couple things on my personnel file if that's okay."

"Sure Sara. What is it you need to change?" the secretary queried, opening up Sara's file on the computer.

"My name."

"What?" everyone chorused; utterly confused.

"I need my last name changed from Sidle to Sanders please." Sara answered, shooting a smile at Greg who just blushed looking at his feet. Everyone turned to him, eyes wide.

"We got married," he confessed, showing them his wedding band.

"I thought you hated weddings!" Nick protested. Sara blinked shyly, before responding with:

"I said I hated it when they didn't mean anything. This meant everything."

THE END

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A/N: Well, there you have it. Sorry that it's a short ending but that's how I had it planned out in my head. Thank you all so much for reading and reviewing. :)