CSI:NY...Don't forget to say Good-bye

Christmas Shopping...Visiting Santa....

Arriving at the Mall Mac parked the car.

"Mac...did you bring Mitch's soother. He's going to get cranky very quickly without it."

"I have it Stel. No worries. Okay son...let's go see Santa."

Mitch had no idea who Santa was...but his daddy made him sound fun.

Walking through the Mall Mac seen the line up around the corner.

"Maybe we should forget Stel. It's an awful long wait."

"No Mac...I really want pictures done for the team. This is his first Christmas."

While they waited Mac gave Mitch one of his animals cookies while they waited. Taking the little cookie elephant he made it dance along his Mitch's tummy...causing him to giggle out loud.

"The elephants go marching one by one..hurray..hurray.."

Mitch laughed again...his daddy was the funniest. He was so smart the way he got that cookie to dance.

As Mac continued to sing while the cookie danced. They had finally made it to Santa. Walking to his side Mac counted the seconds in his head...

"One....two...."

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....waaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...."

"Ho, ho, ho....aww...come on little one. It's okay. Come see Santa."

Mitch's screams could be heard throughout the Mall.

"Mac...sit with him on Santa's knee. Show him it's okay."

"What?? You're kidding...right Stel? You sit with him."

"I have to make him laugh. Just sit Mac...Santa won't bite."

Everyone was watching. This was highly embaressing for Mac. Giving in he sat on Santa's knee with Mitch.

"Look Mitch...look at mommy."

Watching his mommy play with the pink piggy he laughed. Deep belly laughs as the girl snapped the pictures.

"All finished Maam. They will be ready in a week."

"Thank you so much. Take care."

"Great job Mitch...did you give mommy lots of smiles? You did great to Mac. Come on...I'll buy you lunch."

"No one is seeing those pictures Stella. Promise me."

Smiling she kissed him sweetly on the lips.

"Of course hon. No worries. I'll keep them between us."

Yeah right....Mac knew damn well she would be showing those pictures to anyone who would look.

After lunch they headed home. Unpacking all the presents they had bought for Mitch. Mac was ready to collapse. Taking off his shoes, he took Mitch right to his room. Undressing him out of his little suit he laid him in his crib. Not more then two minutes later..he was sound asleep.

Walking into his own room he flopped down on the bed and closed his eyes. His last thought being....

"Thank God for naps."
 
While Mac and Mitch slept Stella hung the mistletoe above the ceiling with a ladder. Stretching up she felt a warm hand slither up her calf.

"Mac Taylor....you are going to make me fall. I thought you were sleeping?"

"I was power napping love. Now I'm awake and ready to help you decorate."

"Hmm...I'm sure you are. Just what kind of decorating are you thinking about?"

"Oh....I don't know Stel....maybe a little ribbon and bow. Or how about a garland dance."

"A what??" She smiled.

"Garland dance love. We take off our clothes..wrap ourselves in garland and dance."

Stella had to admit her husband sure was creative when it came to their playtime. Watching him as he put on mellow music and dropped his clothes.

"Hmm...umm..oh my."

Reaching for her hand she slipped it into his as he helped her down the ladder.

"You have way to many clothes on love. Let me help you."

Stella could feel the warmth of her husbands caress as he kissed her shoulder. Then taking a long piece of garland he tied it around them, leaving them both neslted tightly in each others arms.

As the music played they began to dance. Swaying in sensual passion across the floor...as his fingers twined within her hair...leaning her head back as he whispered soft kisses across her neck.

Then looking up above he seen the mistletoe.

"Sweetheart....look up."

Looking up she smiled. then bringing her face back down they looked into each others eyes as the passion filled air bathed the room in their love. Softly as their lips touched...they heard the faint whisper....."Maaamaaa."

Meanwhile.....

Brenda was getting ready for another night of work. She could feel her body craving sleep, but she also knew she had three mothers ready to deliver tonight.

"Are you going to be okay Bren? I don't want you straining yourself."

"I'll be fine Sheldon..don't worry. I'm a OBGYN remember."

"I know that. But you're carrying our child now. I just don't want you to overdo."

"Don't worry Sheldon. I won't."

Grabbing his keys they headed to the car. When they arrived at the Hospital she kissed Sheldon good bye.

"Thank God you're hear Brenda. Mrs. Boucher is in full labor. We've tried to get the baby to come...but he doesn't seem to want to cooperate."

"Who's with her?" Stevens...he wants to do a C section. I told him he can't till you got here."

"Okay Fran thanks. I'll get in there."

Walking into the room she seen Dr.Stevens with the instruments ready.

"It's about time Brenda...we need to get this child out now."

Brenda could see her patient was upset. She knew this was their first child.

"Did you bother at all to explain to the patient about the procedure?"

"No....there's no time for that. The child is in distress."

The mother was in a panic. She was terrified.

"I want you to listen to me Mrs.Boucher. Everything is going to be fine. Your baby is doing wonderfully. But we need to help him come into the world. So what we are going to do is called a C section. Basically we will make an incision from your belly button to just below your waist. This way we can bring the baby through without doing any harm."

"Okay.....she cried. I'm sorry...I'm just so scared."

"That's understandable with your first child. Now we are going to freeze you up. You will still be awake...but you will feel no pain. You ready?"

Nodding her head yes, she gripped her husbands hand. Not more then five minutes later they heard the screams of their child.

"Congratualtions...you have a wonderful baby boy."

Crying tears onto their child....the parents thanked Brenda for all her help. Leaving the room Dr.Stevens followed her out.

"Listen to me very carefully Doug...you are not to touch my patients. You upset this woman for no reason at all. The child was in no distress...the BP didn't even fluxuate. Her opening was to small. That is why the child appeared lodged. You paniced this couple for no reason what so ever. Stay out of my Labor rooms."

Walking away from him...she checked on her next mother.
 
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Looking up she smiled. then bringing her face back down they looked into each others eyes as the passion filled air bathed the room in their love. Softly as their lips touched...they heard the faint whisper....."Maaamaaa."

"I need to get Gary Mac." She laughed as she dressed.

Entering the Nursery she seen Gary with tiny tears in his eyes.

"Aww...what's the matter my baby. Shh....it's okay my angel. Mommy has you."

Kissing his sweet head she walked out into the living room with him.

"He was lonely Mac. He wanted some company."

Seeing his daddy he yawned and reached out his arms. Taking him from his wife he snuggled him up against his neck. Then wrapping his wife up in his arms too, they all stood under the mistletoe.

"Maaac...."

"Yeah love?"

"This is so nice. You..me...Mitch. All nestled together in our love."

Mac couldn't agree more.

When Brenda finished her shift she was tired. Heading out of the Hospital she seen sheldon waiting for her.

"Oh....thank God Sheldon...I'm so nauseated and tired."

"I know Bren. Let's get you home."

Helping her into the car they headed home. When they arrived Sheldon swept her up in his arms and carried her into bed.

"Mmm...my sweet Prince. Thank you."

Kissing her passionately he whispered..."you're welcome my love. Sleep well."

Over at the Flack's Jess and Don were putting pieces of food on her tummy watching as the baby kicked it off.

"Okay...let's try a strawberry. Listen son...daddy has a strawberry on mommy's tummy...do you like that?"

*Kick*....the strawberry flew off. causing Jess to laugh.

"Hmmm..okay son let's try some sliced peaches."

Jess hissed from the cold.

"Sorry Jess. Okay son...you like peaches?"

*Kick*....down slid the peach slice.

"Stop teasing him Don. I'm all sticky now."

"That's okay Jess...I'll clean you."

Kissing her tummy...he watched as his son ripple.

"You see that Jess....he loves my kisses."

"Hmm..him and me both." She grinned.

"In that case...."

Bending over reaching his wife's sweet lips, he kissed her passionately as she purred. Hearing her purrs caused Don to need more. Caressing his hands across her thighs, she cried out his name in fevered passion.

"Please Donnie....love me...I need to feel you inside my soul. I ache so bad for your touch."

"Shh....don't cry Jess...I'll love you for as long as you need me too."

Setting their passionate fire to flames, they loved each other well into the afternoon.
 
She was walking across the park. She knew that it wasn't wise to do it. But she was going to be late for work if she didn't. Hearing a sound behind her she looked but seen nothing. Continuing to walk she heard it again.

"Who's there? Show yourself...this isn't funny."

Knowing she was no more then five feet from the street she began to run. Then she felt it...the pull on her hair as she fell to the ground. Sorry now that she didn't put it up.

Tearing at her clothes she tried to fight. Biting and scratching, but tasting nothing but leather. Closing her eyes against the pain and torture she was feeling. Trying to remain numb...non responsive.

Once he was finished she hoped he would leave. But he didn't. Instead he pulled out a knife and slit her from cheek to ear on both sides. Then with a finally stab to her heart, she died.

Taylor Home....

"Hello."

"Mac...it's Don...we have a murder. We need you in Central Park."

"I'll be right there Don."

"Mac...what's going on?"

"I have to go Stel. We have a homicide. I'll be home as soon as I can."

"Okay. I love you. Stay safe."

"I will love. Bye."

Arriving at the crime scene poor Adam looked ill.

"You okay Adam?"

"Umm...I think so Mac...err...wow...this is sad."

"I know it's hard Adam, but I need you to process the scene with Sheldon."

"Okay...yeah...sure Mac."

While Mac looked over the body he noticed a small black piece of material. Placing it in an evidence bag, he tagged it.

"TOD Sheldon?"

"Around two am Mac. She's been sexually assaulted. I'm going to get her back to Sid. Hopefully this animal left us some trace."

"Take this with you too Sheldon. Let me know what you get from it. I'll send Adam back as soon as I can."

"Okay Mac. Later."

Once they had everything collected they headed back to the lab.

Meanwhile.....

Jess was having trouble sleeping....she knew this was the first night Don was on his own without Danny. Picking up the phone she called Stella.

"Hello."

"Stella....I'm sorry to wake you."

"It's okay...I was awake. What's the matter Jess?"

"I guess I'm a little lonely...would it be alright to come over."

"How you going to get here Jess? It's late."

"I'll take a cab. Please Stel."

Stella had never seen Jess this scared to be alone.

"Okay Jess. But you don't leave your apartment till you see the cab."

"I promise Stella. Thanks."

Hanging up the phone Stella called Mac to let him know Jess was coming there. Watching out her door she seen Jess get out of the cab.

"Hi Stella. I'm so sorry..."

"Shh...it's okay Jess. Come on in."

Taking off her coat. Stella helped her over to the couch.

"I'll get you some tea. God Jess...you're huge. It just seems like yesterday you were so small."

"I know....I can't wait for Danny to be born. This is going to be so exciting."

Smiling Stella couldn't agree more.
 
With Jess comfortable on the couch Stella checked on Mitch. Finding him wide awake, she changed him and carried him out to the living room.

"Looks like we have some company. Look who's here Mitch...Auntie Jess."

Looking over at his Auntie Jess he gave her a wide smile.

"God Stel...he's so sweet. Look at his hair...so much curl. Aww...I so want Danny to be born."

"I know Jess. Just another month and half. Never know maybe you will have the first New Year baby."

"Hmm...that could be good. But I think I'd prefer after New Years. I'm not much for hoilday's mixing in with birthdays."

"I hear you. Listen Jess...I know you're worried about how Don's doing without having Danny by his side. But I'm sure he'll be fine."

"I know Stel. It's just some nights I still hear Don crying out in his sleep, it's so heartbreaking. He's still riding one hell of a guilt trip."

"You know what Jess...that will all change with time. Honest. It's hard when you love someone so much and see them die while in your arms. Always thinking....could you have done more."

Meanwhile....

"Umm...Mac...can we...err...talk for a minute."

"Sure Adam. What is it?"

"Umm...when are we getting the new CSI...cause...hmmm....I'm not really much for the...umm..."

"I know Adam. You don't like it in the field. I know it's hard. It shouldn't be to much longer. I have two Detectives to interview on friday."

"Okay...thanks Mac...see ya."

Mac understood Adam's hesitance in the field. It wasn't easy seeing mutilated bodies. Especially when you were qualified for the lab. Turning in his chair he looked out over New York as the snow fell to the ground.

"Oh...Jess..look at this. Come see."

Looking out the window with Stella she seen the snow falling softly on the ground.

"My God...it's so beautiful. I guess us New Yorkers are getting our white Christmas afterall.

"Woof, woof..."

"What's the matter Bonkers? You want to see the snow. Do you?"

"Woof, woof, woof."

Alright...opening the back door Mitch giggled as Bonkers buried his nose in the snow, and rolled in it.

"What a silly dog eh Mitch?? You see your silly puppy. Look at him."

Mitch's eyes were wide with excitment. Picking up a little snow Stella let him feel it. Bringing his hand up to his mouth he tried to taste it.

"Yuk...not in the mouth...eww..yucky snow...yuk."

Mitch giggled. His mommy was funny with her yucky faces.

"Alright...let's go Bonkers. Come on..."

Running back into the house Bonkers slid across the floor with his wet paws.

"Ouch.....awww...."

Stella and Jess tried so hard not to laugh. Poor Bonkers was flat on his tummy with his paws now out stretched in front of him.
 
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