Hey guys…well this is chapter two. Isn't it wonderful? Thanks to everyone who has reviewed…if you wanna be on the list of people that I love because they reviewed… review:)

They are all unloading bags, tents and sleeping bags out of the car. Catherine grunts as she pulls her bag out of the car. "God…whose bag is this?" she asks with a grunt.

"That would be your." Warrick says as he comes up next to her. "Now you see the pain I had to endure."

"Well I'm so sorry." Catherine puts her hands up causing the bag to fall on her toe. She screams.

"Oh my God!" Warrick shouts.

"WILL YOU STOP OH MY GODDING AND GET THIS DAMN THING OFF MY TOE!!!!!!!!"

"Oh sorry." He lifts the bag off her toe and Catherine starts hopping on her one foot; holding the other with her hands.

Greg, Nick, Grissom, Warrick and Sara watch Catherine hop towards the lake.

"Catherine I wouldn't go any farther if I were you," says Greg.

"Don't sass me boy!" Catherine snaps still hopping.

Catherine carries on hopping until she…falls in the lake.

"Ooohh!" Says Warrick, Nick and Greg all at the same time.

Grissom gives them a death stare and they all of a sudden stop.

Sara tries to hide her laughter.

Catherine comes up from the water and stares at everyone. They all go silent and stare back at her.

"So…how's your toe?" quietly asks Nick.

Catherine starts to walk towards them with weeds hanging off her head and arms, "It's better…thanks Nick." Grissom helps her out of the water and she stands next to Greg. "Well…let's go and put up the tents. It's gonna get dark soon," she says, looking up at the sky.

"Yeah…the last thing we'd want is to be putting up tents in the dark," Grissom says, pulling some of the weed off Catherine's head.

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The whole team is sitting around a fire. The tents were finally put up. There were two tents; Grissom, Catherine and Warrick in the one, Nick, Sara and Greg in the other.

But for now they were relaxing and roasting marshmallows. Greg is roasting her twenty-third marshmallow.

"Greg…I think you should slow down on those marshmallows," remarks Sara, looking at Greg who is stuffing his face.

"Why?" he says through a mouth of melted marshmallow.

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"Ow…" Greg is lying in the tent clutching his stomach.

The rest of the team is huddled around him. "Greg…I warned you."

"Why moan at me when I'm in pain."

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Catherine, Grissom and Warrick are trying to go to sleep in their tent. They are all lying on their backs with their heads resting on their arms. They can hear Greg's faint moans from the other tent. "I'm glad I'm not in there," says Catherine.

"Me too," says Warrick with a big grin on his face.

"I'll third that."

"There's a spider on the bed," Catherine says pointing at the top of the tent.

"Cath…it's a tick," remarks Grissom as he closes his eyes.

They see a bug flying towards the little oil-lamp, "Look Cath. More bugs," says Warrick.

"Eww! Oh my god! Oh my GOD!!" Catherine jumps up and starts screaming.

"What?" Grissom asks, his eyes still closed.

"LOOK!" Catherine screams, shaking Gil by the arm.

Grissom starts softly screaming as well—pretending to be scared.

Warrick starts laughing.

Catherine starts jumping and squashes the bug with her magazine.

Grissom and Warrick look at each other and then burst out laughing. Catherine turns around and looks at them and they slowly stop laughing. Then Catherine also bursts out laughing, falling onto the sleeping bag.

Catherine smacks them both with her pillow. She suddenly stops and goes still. "It's on my head. It's on my frikin head!" She jumps up again.

"Cath…I swear on my life it's on you," says Warrick.

"Are you serious!?" she starts jumping around and waving her arms. She's looking like a gorilla. "It's on my back!" Catherine runs out of the tent. "Are you being serious!?"

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Sara, Greg and Nick are also lying on their backs. They are listening to Catherine's screams and Grissom and Warrick shouting at her to get back in the tent before she falls into the lake again. "I'm glad I'm not in there," says Sara.

"Me too," says Nick with a big grin on his face.

"I'll third that," groans out Greg.

Well I know it's pretty short but it's okay…right. RIGHT? Please review…please.