Nightmare Or Second Chance
Chapter 3
By Briana Douglas
Do not own characters
The little boy hand brunette straight hair. It was in a buzz cut, and he was rather scrawny.
"Brother!" Sara a young 5 year old yelled and jumped into her brothers arms.
"Come on Sara, we are now going to have to leave. Mom is in a place that she can't care for us right now."
"Where will we go?" Asked the buddle in his arms. Grissom was amazed at Sara's knowledge of understanding every word her brother was saying. Grissom could see the bruises on the young boys' arms. He didn't like it one bit. That's when Aurora looked over and saw the puzzled look on his face.
"Stanley made sure Sara never met the hand of their father. That's what those bruises are. When Laura would be knocked out cold, he would go to Sara's room. But every night when they fought, Stan would go in to her room and sleep in her bed with her. He slept close to the door." As she explained this, they went to Sara's bedroom. Grissom saw Stan sneak in quietly in to Sara's bed. He then heard the voices that were roaring down stairs stop with a crash of something breaking. Grissom couldn't believe what he was hearing. This was the reason she could not stand domestic violence cases. He understood now. Grissom watched the scene unfold. When the footsteps came close to the door, Grissom could feel his own heart beating fast. Grissom saw Stan wake Sara and tell her to hide under the bed. Sara with out questions did as he said. Grissom followed her and watched her brother get the crap kicked out of him until Paul Sidle was done with his rampage. The whole time Sara never looked. She never cried, she just didn't move. Grissom just wanted to hold her and tell her everything was going to be ok. But he couldn't do that. Hell now he couldn't do that in real life, his Sara was shot in front of him, and was now in the middle of Hell and Heaven. Grissom watched as Sara reveled herself and walked over to her brother. He was nearly unconscious. She helped him up and into bed. That's when Sara walked over to the wall and pulled out a first aid kit from a secret hole in the wall. 'That's my girl.' Grissom admired how she had not changed a bit as an adult. Always the one to rebel. Grissom watched as she but her brother back in order.
"You Doctor Grissom are the one that said that you two could not be together due to the age difference, correct?" Aurora asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yes." Grissom exhaled deeply.
"You want to know why you were meant for her at this time?" Grissom nodded 'yes'.
"It's because she had to grow up fast to live in the house hold of Paul Sidle. She was already learning things for a six grader at age 6. She was and is very mature. She needs a man not a boy of her age. She will see them only as her brother. The ones to protect her and love her with out making things complicated. That's why she and Nick are so close. Nick is almost the same as Stan. And Sara needs that support some where if she isn't going to get it from you." Aurora looked deeply into his soul and saw him weep for the love he had for Sara. Wanted to be with her but it was his own insecurities that stopped him. Grissom looked away from this angel.
"Let us move a little further in time. Let us go see the first time you two met."
AN: ok I'm going to need a lot of reviews to get this next chapter rolling! I love writing this story. I just happen to fall upon all the old stories I wrote in the 6th Grade. This is old so I'm trying to make it better as I go so that's why its taking so long. Well hope you like!
