I Do Not Own CSI

"I will say this though, this is revenge."

"Revenge for what?"

"For sending my father…"

"Gil, honey, wake up," Sara said, placing her hands on Gil's face.

"Death row," the shooter said angrily.

"Gil, wake up!"

"Huh, what," Gil said, opening his eyes.

"You were tossing and turning. Were you having a nightmare?"

"I was dreaming of the shooting again, God, I hate this."

"It will get better. They will go away, in time."

"I know, I just want to be able to have more than a couple decent nights sleep a week."

"Have you thought about talking to someone?"

"I really don't want to go see a shrink."

"Can you talk to me about it?"

"I don't know what to say. I got shot, I technically died, and my attacker is still out there."

"We'll find him, Gil, I promise you."

"You can't promise that, Sara. For all we know, he's in Canada by now."

"Soon, Gil Grissom, soon you will know what it's like to have the person you love be taken away from you," Bryan Gage said as he cleaned his gun.

"You are going to be feeling the same thing I felt when my plan comes full circle, and I hope you suffer through every agonizing minute of it."

"Are you ready to go back to work tonight?"

"More than, I can't stand being cooped up at home any longer. And I don't even have my mom around bugging me about us because she went home yesterday."

"You're going to have to stay in the lab though, you know that, right."

"Yes, but at least I can do something there, help with evidence or something. I actually ran out of experiments to do in the basement."

"The great Gil Grissom ran out of experiments," Sara said, feeling Gil's forehead.

"What has the world come to when Gil Grissom can't think of another experiment?"

"Just for now, give me a week and I'll have some more to do," he chuckled.

"Come here."

"What," Sara asked, stepping closer to Gil.

"I can't do this at work and I've gotten used to kissing you when I wanted. This is going to have to hold me over until after work," Gil said just before he laid his lips on Sara's, peeking his tongue out with Sara gladly accepting his kiss. Two minutes later and both breathless, they broke.

"Wow"

"I think that will last me, now are you ready to go? Sara," Gil said still looking at the slightly dazed look she had on her face while she touched her lips.

"Sara?"

"Huh"

"You ready," Gil laughed out.

"Shut up, that was one hell of a kiss, and yes I am ready. I was ready before you."

"Then let's go to work."

"Bugman, you're back at work," Greg said, pouring a cup of coffee.

"I am," Gil said somewhat relieved.

"Getting a little bored at home, Griss," Warrick asked.

"Slightly"

"Ok, assignments," Brass said, coming into the room.

"Gil, you're lab bound for the next week, so you get cold cases."

"Better than watching daytime TV"

"You watched daytime TV," Catherine asked.

"Yes, and it was horrible."

"Whatever, you watched the Young and Restless everyday at four," Sara said mockingly.

"Only because my mom watched it"

"You just keep telling yourself that."

"Hey you two, assignments here"

"Yes, Jim"

"Sara, you get to take young Greg here out to a homicide in Henderson, gunshot wound to the head."

"Right on, my first homicide," Greg cheered.

"Come on, I'm driving."

"You always drive."

"That's because I'm much wiser than you," Sara teased as the two walked and talked down the hall.

"Nick, Warrick you have two DB's out at Lake Mead, take you waders."

"Now see, why couldn't you have given that case to Greg and Sara? He would have loved that one," Nick said.

"All in good time, Nicky. Now go before your bodies get any more bloated," Jim ordered.

"Catherine, you have a robbery."

"That's it, just a robbery, no bodies?"

"Sorry"

"Maybe I can actually get out of here on time then today," she said, leaving the two men.

"Good to be back, Gil," Jim asked.

"Feels great," he said standing, following Jim to his office.

"So, tell me what's been happening on the Y&R."

"Well, Nikki and Victor are getting married again."

"When aren't they getting married," Jim said as his office door closed.

"OK, Greg, I showed you how to process the body, so all I'm going to do now is fingerprint around it, walls, desks, coffee table. I want you in the kitchen to process that, I'll come check on you when I'm finished."

"Yes, Master," he said with a smile as he walked towards the kitchen.

"And don't you forget it," she teased back, watching as he entered the kitchen, never seeing as Greg was grabbed from behind and hit with chloroform.

"What," Greg mumbled, confused, breathing in the fumes.

"Revenge," Bryan Gage said as Greg dropped to the ground.

A half hour later, Sara was finished with the living room.

"Greg, how's it going in there?" Getting no answer, she called again,

"Greg?" She made her way into the kitchen, never seeing the same man that knocked Greg out do the same to her.

"Ohhh, my head," Greg said, moaning softly as he rubbed his eyes.

"What happened?" Then it came back to him, hazy but enough for him to know that Sara could be in trouble.

"Sara? SARA!" he said, scrambling to the living room to see her case still open and the fingerprints laying beside her case. Running out to the front to where the officer was standing he asked,

"Has Sara come out of the house yet?"

"No, are you two almost finished in there? I wouldn't mind getting home to my wife sometime today."

"Sara's gone. I was knocked out, chloroform I think, and she's not here. So whoever did that to me…"

"Has Sara," the officer finished in shame.

"I didn't see anyone come close to the house."

"Well, the kitchen is round back so he probably came from the back yard. Radio it in, I'll call Brass," Greg ordered.

"Greg, how's it going," Jim asked.

"Sara's missing!"

"What"

"We were working the scene, she asked me to do the kitchen while she finished the living room. I was knocked out there. When I woke up, Sara was gone, but her case was still sitting in the living room."

"I'm on my way, Greg, stay calm."

"I'm sorry, Jim."

"Nothing to be sorry for Greg, but the officer guarding the scene will be. Give me ten minutes, I'll get the team out there," Jim said, hanging up. He walked towards the break room, where Gil and Catherine were.

"So you're getting married in three weeks, getting excited yet," Catherine asked.

"Yeah"

"Gil," Jim said, coming into the room.

"Yeah"

"We have a problem"

"What's that?"

"Sara went missing from her scene."

TBC

Dun Dun Dun... what will happen? You're going to have to stay tuned to find out!

and this had to happen three weeks before the big day, am i just mean or what, lol

Thanks for those reviews

Katie