THREE MONTHS LATER…

Sarah's POV

I've been spending a lot of nights with Ryan. No wait- scratch that. I've been spending every night with Ryan. I simply can't get enough of him. I'm so glad that I found him. My parents still have yet to meet him, but I promised them that I'd bring him back to Wisconsin for Christmas. I've met Ryan's mom on numerous occasions. She always tells me how much Ryan talks about me to her. This would always make me smile. Everything about Ryan made me smile.

"Good morning beautiful." He planted a kiss on my cheek. I smiled.

"Good morning." I replied.

"Good rest?" He asked.

"It was very good." I smiled.

"Good." He cheesed back. All of a sudden he got a text message.

"Why do I always get called in on my days off?" He groaned. I rolled out of Ryan's bed. I smiled at his frustration.

"Don't sit there and smile! God, what am I going to do with you?" I rolled my eyes. He playfully grabbed my by my waist and pinned me on his bed. I laughed wildly.

"I don't know you tell me." I grinned. He planted a kiss on my lips. And oh boy, I didn't hesitate. I went right along with it. I could feel his heat radiate on my skin. It was almost as hot as him. All of a sudden, my phone rang. I groaned.

"Wilson." I answered.

"We need all hands on deck today." Horatio called.

"Yeah sure, I'll be in." I answered. I hung up the phone. I grabbed my bag from across the room.

"They say they need all hands on deck today." I told Ryan. "I wonder why."

"We'll have to find out when we get there." He replied. He kissed my forehead as I walked out the door. I went home and did my morning routine. When I arrived at work, I immediately went to Horatio's office. Everyone was supposed to be meeting there. Calleigh had walked in right behind me and so did Ryan. Eric and Natalia were already there.

"I'm glad you all made it here on time. Now, about 2 months ago, Mr. Wolfe, Mr. Delko and I had gone out to the bank. When we were there, a young lady robbed the bank and began shooting. Ryan proceeded to do the shoot to kill maneuver, for the sake of everyone's life. Her boyfriend is still upset because of this. So he wrote this." Horatio pulled out a tattered piece of computer paper that looked like it went through hell and back. He unfolded it and read it aloud.

"Officer Wolfe, I know that it was you who killed my love of my life. So as you took my love of my life away from me, forever, I'll take yours away from you, forever." Horatio folded the paper and place it back in his jacket pocket. Ryan tensed and so did I. Now I was truly scared. Last time I checked, revenge was a dish best served cold, not warm-blooded.

"Now, because of this, Mrs. Wilson, you must stay at home until we are able to stop him." Horatio informed me.

"What?" I asked in disbelief. "I can't do that!"

"It's for your own safety and protection, mija." Eric commented.

"Well I need to work; can't I just stay in the lab and process DNA with Valera? Or trace with Walter?" I pleaded. I could stay safe in here, right? I mean, it's the lab for goodness sakes.

"I suppose that can be a good idea. But you must stay in the lab at all times. If you need something, you must ask one of us, or one of the officers. Understood?" Horatio asked.

"Yes sir." I frowned. I'm scared to even blink.

"You are all dismissed. Ms. Wilson, stay careful." He reminded me. I nodded in agreement. As soon as I left the office, Ryan pulled me to the side.

"I am so sorry." He apologized.

"For what?" I mean, it technically wasn't his fault. He shot the girl for the sake of his life and others.

"Putting you in danger." He sighed. "I didn't have to do the shoot to kill maneuver. But I just panicked."

"Ryan, for the last time, you did it to safe your life as well as others. You didn't know that the guy was going to do this. Just relax. I'll be fine. I'll just follow Horatio's rules." He still looked a bit tense.

"Alright. Just stay in trace okay?" He told me. It was rather imperative. I nodded my head and headed to the locker room to get my lab coat. I headed upstairs to the trace lab and surprisingly, Walter wasn't there.

"Hmph, weird." I muttered but shook it off.

3 Hours Later…

After 3 long hours of sitting in the lab, stoned, Ryan finally came back with some evidence.

"Hey," I smiled.

"Hey, I got some work for you." He laid the envelope with evidence on the counter.

"Okay whatcha got for me?" I asked.

"A boy was found dead in a hotel room. He was strangled to death. We found blood on his watch and we found strands of fiber stuck in between. I need you to run the fibers while I go drop this off at DNA."

"Alright." I took the fiber and began analyzing it. As the information was transmitted to the computer, I heard a knock on the door. I didn't bother looking up, I just thought it was one of my collegues.

"Are you Sarah Wilson?" The voice asked.

"Yes, can I help you?" I turn around, only to be face to face with a barrel of a gun. I immediately tensed up. My breath was taken aback, out of fear.

"Your boyfriend killed my girlfriend." He started. I felt my hip, looking for my gun, but remembered I was basically on lockdown, therefore, I didn't need my gun.

"Uh," That was all I could say.

"He took away the love of my life. Now, I know that you love Officer Wolfe. So as he took my love away from me, I'll take his love away from him. Which, so sadly, is you." I watched as he turned the safety mechanism off of the gun. His hand tightly gripped around the trigger. I can't believe no one could see this!

"Please don't shoot me." I whispered. I slowly took baby steps away from him.

"It's too late for questions. Your time is up." The gun was leveled about 3 or 4 inches away from my torso, right under my chest. ((A/N that's where the torso is right? LOL)) I panicked. All I wanted was to live. I didn't want to be shot.

But I never get what I want.

"See you in heaven." He smiled. And with that, he pulled the trigger. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. As if on cue, I fell down to the ground. I laid there in my own pool of blood. He tucked the gun in his back pocket and walked away. I fought to keep my eyes open, but I sighed in defeat. Was I really going to just stay here and die? I didn't want to, but that's how it looked.

Ryan's POV

"The blood belongs to Dominick Swaye." I wrote down the information.

"Thanks Valera." As I turned to walk out, I heard a big bang.

"What was that?" Valera asked.

"I don't know." I replied. "Someone might have dropped something." I didn't think to high of it. I knew there were officers posted everywhere around every corner. I walked out of the DNA lab and headed to trace.

"Hey Sarah, did you get a hit on the trace?" I asked, but had no response in return.

"Sarah?" I asked again. I looked around the lab room for my girlfriend. In the process, I tripped over something.

"Dammit, Wolfe." I said to myself. But everything had turned around, once I saw what I had tripped over. My eyes enlarged and I was lost for words. Except for one.

"Sarah?" I saw her motionless body surrounded by a pool of blood. Was this the loud bang me and Valera heard? That was the sound of the woman I loved, getting shot?

HEYYY LOVES ! okay soooo ; this concludes chapter 15 ! R&R for me plz ! I'm working on 2 things right now. 1. Chapter 16 & 2. A new CSI story. This one is a crossover from CSI: NY to CSI: Miami . You all will enjoy it, I know you will. I will finish up this story first, it will conclude with 25 chapters in all. After this, I will start to publish my other story of which I haven't got a name for. You'll love me for it (: Alrighty !

OMG so this dude just knocked on my door and stood there for like 5 minutes. I was scared, so I like jumped on the floor and hid in a corner. I was watching Desperate Housewives, which made me mad because it was getting so good! I looked for my phone, but I couldn't find it. Afterr all this, I went back to the door, and the guy had left. So dramatic , eh ?