sarahSidle1981
Lab Technician
*Author note: Takes place doing season four, also if you want to see a pictures of what The character Bethany Maybell that I made up looks like go to my fan fiction profile here is the URL http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2936208/, I am repost this story because I have made change to it.
Chapter One: Wishing it were Friday
On the evening of Monday, December 1, 2003. Sara alarm clock start buzzes in her ears for the fifth time, she hits the alarm clock snoozes buttoning again and then roll over, so her back is to the alarm clock and the bedroom door. She knows if she does not get up soon that she is going to be late for work, but does not care. She lays in bed for another five minutes before getting out of bed. She walks over to her dresser and opens the first drawer, she pull out a black bra and black underwear. She close the first drawer of the dresser and a minute later she pulls a pair of dark denim jeans out of the second drawer. She closes the second drawer of her dresser and then she puts the jeans on. She then rubs some deodorant onto each her underarms and then opens the third drawer of her dresser. She grabs a black t-shirt out of her dresser drawer and puts the T-shirt on over her head. Sara close the dresser drawer and then she stumbles out of her bedroom, into the living room/Kitchen area. She then stumbles into the bathroom, once in the bathroom she slower brush her hair. She then pulls her hair into a ponytail, then she yawns into her left hand. Sarah gets her toothbrush out next and then put some toothpaste onto her toothbrush. She brush her tooth and when she has finishes in the bathroom she walks out of the bathroom. Sara then walks over to the window in the living room and looks outside. Sara sees that it pouring rain outside, as she is looking out the window, she wishes today was her day off and not Friday. She grabs her purse and keys off of the coffee table and then heads out to her car, a minute and half later Sara is driving towards the crime lab.
Sarah pulls her car into the parking lot of the crime lab right as a crime lab SUV with Warrick in the drive seat pulls out. She sees that Warrick is alone which means it is a busy night and she is twenty minutes late for work. She parks her car and heads into the crime lab. The first place she head is to the break room to see if Gil Grissom was still in there, but the only one in the break room is Greg and he has just finish making a pot of his Blue Hawaii coffee.
“Yo, Greg be a doll and pour me a cup of coffee?”
“Sure Sara, but I will put your coffee into a cup with a lid, because Grissom looking for you.”
“That is fine Greg.”
Sara walks over to the break room table and takes a sat, at the same time Greg pours coffee into a white paper coffee cup and puts the lid onto the cup. He then walk over to the table and hands Sara the coffee cup. At the same time Grissom walks into the break room and taps Sara on the shoulder. She turns the chair around and looks up at Gil Grissom, also at the same time she takes a sip from the coffee cup. Sara sees that Grissom has a serious look on his face and she knows that she is in trouble for being late to work.
“Sara’s you are over twenty minutes late for work, why are you late?”
“I am so sorry Grissom, I over sleep it will not happen again.”
“It better not Sara, Nick sew you coming into the lab and heading towards the break room. Nick tell me you arrived at work and where to find you, Nick and you are working a 420- homicide at the Palms. Nick is going to met you out at the suv, I have to go meet Warrick at the crime scene that we are work on together.”
“Ok, Grissom.”
“I also need all of last weeks cases paperwork by the end of shift, seeing that your case paperwork is also late and there were due at the end of last Friday shift.”
“”Sorry, I will have the cases paper work to you by the end of shift tomorrow morning, Grissom.”
“That fine, Sara.”
Sara stands up and grabs her coffee cup from the table. She then wave bye to Greg and Grissom, Sara then walk out of the break room. She walks towards the locker room, so she can grab her crime scene kit and get a jacket out of her locker. As she is walking down the hallway towards the locker room, she is thinking to herself great tonight is going to stink and I am getting a really bad headache too.
Chapter One: Wishing it were Friday
On the evening of Monday, December 1, 2003. Sara alarm clock start buzzes in her ears for the fifth time, she hits the alarm clock snoozes buttoning again and then roll over, so her back is to the alarm clock and the bedroom door. She knows if she does not get up soon that she is going to be late for work, but does not care. She lays in bed for another five minutes before getting out of bed. She walks over to her dresser and opens the first drawer, she pull out a black bra and black underwear. She close the first drawer of the dresser and a minute later she pulls a pair of dark denim jeans out of the second drawer. She closes the second drawer of her dresser and then she puts the jeans on. She then rubs some deodorant onto each her underarms and then opens the third drawer of her dresser. She grabs a black t-shirt out of her dresser drawer and puts the T-shirt on over her head. Sara close the dresser drawer and then she stumbles out of her bedroom, into the living room/Kitchen area. She then stumbles into the bathroom, once in the bathroom she slower brush her hair. She then pulls her hair into a ponytail, then she yawns into her left hand. Sarah gets her toothbrush out next and then put some toothpaste onto her toothbrush. She brush her tooth and when she has finishes in the bathroom she walks out of the bathroom. Sara then walks over to the window in the living room and looks outside. Sara sees that it pouring rain outside, as she is looking out the window, she wishes today was her day off and not Friday. She grabs her purse and keys off of the coffee table and then heads out to her car, a minute and half later Sara is driving towards the crime lab.
Sarah pulls her car into the parking lot of the crime lab right as a crime lab SUV with Warrick in the drive seat pulls out. She sees that Warrick is alone which means it is a busy night and she is twenty minutes late for work. She parks her car and heads into the crime lab. The first place she head is to the break room to see if Gil Grissom was still in there, but the only one in the break room is Greg and he has just finish making a pot of his Blue Hawaii coffee.
“Yo, Greg be a doll and pour me a cup of coffee?”
“Sure Sara, but I will put your coffee into a cup with a lid, because Grissom looking for you.”
“That is fine Greg.”
Sara walks over to the break room table and takes a sat, at the same time Greg pours coffee into a white paper coffee cup and puts the lid onto the cup. He then walk over to the table and hands Sara the coffee cup. At the same time Grissom walks into the break room and taps Sara on the shoulder. She turns the chair around and looks up at Gil Grissom, also at the same time she takes a sip from the coffee cup. Sara sees that Grissom has a serious look on his face and she knows that she is in trouble for being late to work.
“Sara’s you are over twenty minutes late for work, why are you late?”
“I am so sorry Grissom, I over sleep it will not happen again.”
“It better not Sara, Nick sew you coming into the lab and heading towards the break room. Nick tell me you arrived at work and where to find you, Nick and you are working a 420- homicide at the Palms. Nick is going to met you out at the suv, I have to go meet Warrick at the crime scene that we are work on together.”
“Ok, Grissom.”
“I also need all of last weeks cases paperwork by the end of shift, seeing that your case paperwork is also late and there were due at the end of last Friday shift.”
“”Sorry, I will have the cases paper work to you by the end of shift tomorrow morning, Grissom.”
“That fine, Sara.”
Sara stands up and grabs her coffee cup from the table. She then wave bye to Greg and Grissom, Sara then walk out of the break room. She walks towards the locker room, so she can grab her crime scene kit and get a jacket out of her locker. As she is walking down the hallway towards the locker room, she is thinking to herself great tonight is going to stink and I am getting a really bad headache too.
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