A/N - louise, hey guys am so pleased to tell you that...the next chapter is up (yeah i know liked you haven't guessed already huh) anyway we are coming to the end of our journey on this story so please please please tell us what you think of it while you can. bye for now love louise x x (disclaimer: we dont own anything although i will be buying Grissom and Nick for carly's birthday which is coming up soon)
A/N (Carly) Yeah finally get Grissom and Nick woo hoo, sorry okay back to this story lol, well yep its nearly the end, and God how much fun i have had writing this story with Louise, i dont think i have laughed as hard :) anyways please review as you can see reviews has gone down from the first chapter and me and Louise ant happy :( but thanks to those who have :) im ramberling so il let you go and read the chapter see ya! Carly xx
Walking down the street towards yet another bar, Greg is seemingly anxious to say something and Nick who is watching him open and close his mouth gets frustrated and says forcefully "Greg, spit it out, what do you want to say"
"Dude, I'm being followed" he said grabbing hold of Nicks shirt "WE ARE BEING FOLLOWED" He shouts causing several people to stare at him.
"What?" Nick answers stopping abruptly causing Sara to walk into him.
"Nick watch it will ya" She says not paying attention to the fact Greg is now pressed against the wall looking up and down the strip as though searching for something.
"What or who is following you Greg" Nick asks starting to get scared.
"A voice, its scary, it knows what I'm doing and what I thinking," Greg said looking directly into Nicks eyes "And it speaks just like me"
"Brass, a voice is following us," Nick said as Brass caught up with the rest of them.
"What, a voice, are you serious?" He chuckled putting the camera directly onto Nick and Greg's scared faces.
"Man, I can so hear it" Nick says hiding behind Brass "What do you think it wants?"
"You two make great targets," Brass answered as he looked around trying to see where the rest of the team were
Grissom had noticed that Greg, Nick and Brass weren't with them and stopped suddenly
"Uh what is it with people stopping unexpectedly tonight" Sara said massaging her foot that had been stood on
"Sorry Sar, but the rest of the team have gone missing," he said actually making sense
"Warrick, you seen Greg or Nick?" He asked as Cath and Warrick approached them
"Nah, too busy man" Warrick replied kissing Cath on the neck
"Ok sorry to bother you"
"No problem" Warrick answered yet again lowering his head to kiss Cath's neck.
Brass had urged Greg and Nick to re-join the group as they would be protected by Grissom and in response they had practically shoved Brass out of the way to get to Grissom.
"Hey Grissom, you going to protect us" they shouted together
"What from?" he asked confused as the two full-grown men ambushed him
"Duh from the voice that's following us" Greg said hugging Grissom round the middle
"Voice?"
"Yeah just listen and you can hear it, it knows what your thinking and what your going to do next" Nick said raising his eyebrows
"A voice, that knows what your thinking" Grissom repeated listening hard, he turned to Sara and slapped her accidentally in the face "Oops sorry Hun, can you hear the voice, it's following us" he said as she shrugged her shoulders in response to the slap.
"No, let me try" and she strained her face to listen "Oh my god, its there, what are we going to do?" she asked poking Warrick and Catherine in their arms "Would you two stop mauling each other long enough to find out what's happening" She said distressed at the voice in her head
Brass laughed slightly hiding it behind a well-placed cough, he knew they were referring to their consciences and thought it very amusing for people of their intelligence to be so drunk that they couldn't remember what one was
"Brass are we going to die?" Nick asked grasping at his shirt, Greg who hadn't let go of Grissom since hugging him was now sharing Grissom's arms with Sara who was just as scared.
Warrick placed his arm around Cath and announced to the group that he wouldn't let her die, she smiled but everyone else just frowned "Nice, Warrick protect her, what about us, don't we matter?" Nick asked
"Of course, its just Cath is…well mine" he said "And always will be" he added as she leaned closer to him
"Well I suggest we run for a bit" Greg said, "You know we could try to lose the voice"
"Don't be soooooo ridiculous Greg" Sara said "The voice is in our heads right, so no amount of running is going to get rid of it, I suggest we go to another bar and drink some more"
"Ah yeah, we might forget about it if we drink" Grissom said as if this was the best idea ever
Brass was now filming each of the teams faces to see if he could make a really good video out of it and just as the turned to go into another bar Cath said to Jim "Oh I hope I don't look freaky on that Brass cos I will get Warrick to kill you" and she grabbed hold of Warrick leading him forward
"Yes boss," He answered really hoping this would be the last bar they went to…
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Brass groaned, this had to be stopped but he was enjoying the mischief too much to stop it. The team had decided to play a game of golf; the gang was all sat around a table in the latest bar, with 9 shots of tequila in front of each person.
"How do we play this game again Nicky?" Sara slurred
"The first one to down all 9 shots wins the 100 which is there in the middle of the table" Nick spoke slowly,
"Okaaay, im not thick you know"
"Girl we know you're not thick," Warrick said to try and stop the argument
"Hey, she's not your girl she's mine" Grissom whined, linking his arm through Sara's to proof his point.
"Hey guys come on its getting late and these are you last drinks so Ready… Set…. Go!" Brass yelled, whilst capturing all this on his video camera.
On the word go, all the team eagerly started to down the shots, Grissom was down first, he got up to his 4th shot then his head fell on the table, Brass laughed at this before getting pushed aside by Catherine and Sara, who looked greener then grass, Brass counted the shots the girls had left and noticed their drunk more then Grissom, 6 shots.
Greg was doing well until he saw Brass poking at Grissom in the head, which caused him to splutter his drink, and feel a wave of nausea to hit him.
"Okay Nick, Warrick you two are left" Brass announced
"Brass the voice is back!" Greg yelled covering his eyes.
With Greg saying this Nick and Warrick downed the last shot in fear, before saying anything more Brass halved the money and split it between Warrick and Nick before seeing if Catherine and Sara was okay.
"You guys, you okay?" Brass asked knocking on the door of the women's toilets.
"Uh-huh" Sara manages to say before dry heaving.
"Sara stop heaving like that, your making me…" Catherine couldn't finish her comment with a heave of her own.
"Guys come on out your not vomiting, so come on and ill send yas home in a taxi," Brass said softly, feeling sorry for them.
Hearing Brass say that Catherine and Sara left the confines of the women's toilets and followed Brass to the table where Grissom was still asleep and Greg was going on about the voice.
"Greg are you okay, you look like you have seen a ghost?" Catherine asked taking the seat next to Warrick.
"No Cath, the voice is back!" Greg said, fear evident in his voice,
"I can't hear it Greggo" Sara said, whilst shaking Grissom to wake up.
"Huh what you doing in my house Sara?" Grissom asked confused.
"Grissom we are still in the bar" Sara chuckled
"Ooooo" Grissom slurred before trying to sit up straight in his chair.
"Grissom can you hear it, the voice its here!" Greg whined, trying to cover his ears to get rid of the voice.
Brass was finding this hilarious, he knew it was their drunken states their was in for them to think there are getting followed by a voice, but he couldn't be bothered to try and persuade them that it wasn't real.
"Greg I can't hear it, honey you don't hear it do you" Grissom asked, he looked confused, but Sara looked more confused.
"No I don't hear it" Sara said, looking over at Greg, with a worried look. before seeing Greg jumped over the table and landed on Brass's knee
"Brass could you please put us all in a cell, so this voice can't hurt me"
"Yeah pleassse jimmy" Nicky begged, sticking his bottom lip out to persuade brass.
"Okay guys fine, only if Nick you promise never to call me Jimmy ever again, oh and that puppy dog look doesn't look cute on you it just looks freaky"
"Finally we can get some rest, not like we would" Sara winked still having a grip lock on Grissom arm.
"Okay all of you stay here, im just going outside to phone a few mates to pick you up" With that said Brass had to stop filming so he could make a call.
"Grissom I don't want to die, you are still going to protect us right?" Greg asked worriedly.
"Yes Greg, whatever you say"
"Guys, they'll be some police cars to take you down town, now don't talk to anybody just be quite okay!" Brass warned entering back into the bar.
Everyone just agreed with a nod before following Jim out of the bar and back on to the strip where 2 police cars was waiting for them.
"Remember guys, not a word, or you'll regret it in the morning" Brass smirked before him, Greg, Warrick and Catherine got in the first car, and Grissom, Sara and Nick got in the second.
After arriving at the police station, Brass had checked all the guys in for being drunk and disorderly, and took them to a cell, where all the guys happily snuggled together on the two beds and fell soundly to sleep.
Brass took a quick video of this before leaving them to sleep of the alcohol, and heading straight home for some well deserved sleep.
TBC...so just a little note to say that i can be a really big bully and call you all plonkers if you dont review, well not really im actually quite a scaredy cat. please review though cos we loves them and you know you love our story YOU LOVE IT !!