Posting another chapter :D

This one is kinda Greg's POV and it's a bit shorter than the last one. I hope my story won't confuse you guys, this is my first time writing and so far everything is going well. *I think

CHAPTER 2

Greg can hear someone calling his name, he knows that voice. Greg was sure someone is talking nearby but he can't quite make out the words. He tried to look around but there were no lights, darkness surrounds him as he tried to move.

Hello…Is anybody there?

Greg doesn't know where he is or how he even got there but there is not a slightest fear coming out of him. He doesn't know where he is, he doesn't know what to do, he doesn't know anything that is happening right now and yet he is not worried.

He stopped for awhile, trying to listen to any movement. Nothing!

Is he alone in here?

But then he felt something that brought him back to his reality. Slowly, he opens his eyes and a familiar room comes into sight.

I was dreaming, he thought immediately.

Catherine was sitting next to him, looking concern. Placing both his hand over his face, he started to stroke his forehead as if the pain that is throbbing him would leave.

"You okay?" asked Nick who clearly saw something was bothering him.

He was feeling lightheaded and tried to sit up, realized both his legs are on the coffee table, he lowers them down slowly before a sharp pain strikes his head. "Eh…" what was that about? He thought.

"Honey, the case is done, get some rest," Catherine said still with her concern look on her face.

Case? He thought confused, what case?

Catherine saw the look on Greg's face, this makes her even more concern than she already is. "You should go home and get some sleep,"

It took him a while before he recalled they were up all night solving a homicide murder in the suburb. He found evidence and was sure the Sean guy was the murderer.

He was feeling so tired that he went to the break-room for a coffee break. But then he didn't feel like it, so he sat down on the couch and thought about what happened the night before, why can't I remember anything from last night?

Too anxious about it, he tried to relax, and relax he did, fallen asleep on the couch without coffee to stop him from his slumber.

Wanting to get out and head home, he smiled to Catherine. "Thanks," he got up, the sharp pain strikes again for standing too fast. He didn't want to show them, so he tries to hold back the pain, raising his hand to both Nick and Warrick to say "bye" before anything unnecessary slip out of his mouth.

"Bye man," he heard Warrick said. Both he and Nick smiled as he walked out the door.

"Just come back here by eight," Catherine reminded him.

"Sure thing Cath," and Greg went out the door, something is bothering him when he got out, but he was too eager to get away from his friend's sight.

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A/N: Oh and if anyone saw any errors that annoys you in any way, I'd really appreciate it if you'd tell me. I'm eager to improve my English and writing skills but I wouldn't know what I did wrong because I'm the one writing, please R&R. Thankies 8)

CrystallineSolid - somehow I feel that you'll be seeing another grammatical error XD lol..