MarineGirl#1
CSI Level Three
A/N:
Ok, first of all my thanks to GreadNickRyanFan (one of our great mods) who allowed me to do this.
I noticed lately there are a lot of Mac and Gibbs fans on the board, and there was a lot of talk about a crossover, so I decided to try this out.
Mind you, I'm not the most professional writer and I am not American / English, so bear with me :lol: Any suggestions or reviews are most welcome.
So folks, let's get started.
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New York
It was ten minutes after midnight when Mac Taylor finally got home. He’d been working all day and most of the evening before Stella reminded him once again that some people do need to sleep. So he finally gave in, although he wondered what he had to go home to, an empty apartment and no one to talk to. At least at the crime lab he was allowed to be useful with his skills.
After he had gotten home, Mac took a quick shower, changed in to some sweats, pulled a beer out of the fridge and turned on the TV for the late news. It didn’t take him that long to doze off, but his sleep was interrupted by the doorbell. Who would visit him at this late hour? The only one he could think of was Stella. Since the whole Frankie affair it had become common that she would stop by whenever she couldn’t sleep. Once he looked through the spy hole he couldn’t believe his half-sister was standing on his doorstep
“Jordan?” He asked when he opened the door. “Hey Mac,” Jordan greeted him; “You have a place where your little sister can bunk?” “Come on in.” Mac invited her in as he took her suitcase and noticed the tiny bump. Jordan followed Mac to the living where she took off her coat and dropped herself on the sofa.
“Tell me what happened.” Mac told her. “You remember when I had to take that naval prisoner to Washington DC” Jordan “Yeah, you were full off it.” Mac confirmed. “Well, I delivered the package and me and this good looking agent went to this bar Jordan explained. “And that good looking agent left you with a package.” Mac finished angry. “Ehm, so to speak off. We went out for a couple of drinks and one thing lead to another.” Jordan said.
Jordan, don’t you think your mother raised you better than to sleep around with a guy you only met?” Mac shouted angry. “Like mother like daughter.” Jordan grumbled. “Oh Mac, I know I shouldn’t have. It’s bad enough my boss found out and fired me. Mac stared at Jordan for a second and felt Jordan's misfortune. “You lost your job?” Mac asked and thought about it for a second. “With Danny and Lindsay on their honeymoon I’m sure we can use an extra pair of hands.” Mac condidered. “But no more stunts like that young lady, I'll fire you myself the next time.” Mac cautioned. “Mac, you’re the best.” Jordan said in a hug. “C’mon, it’s late. We better get some sleep, you can have my bedroom and I’ll take the couch.” Mac suggested.
Ok, first of all my thanks to GreadNickRyanFan (one of our great mods) who allowed me to do this.
I noticed lately there are a lot of Mac and Gibbs fans on the board, and there was a lot of talk about a crossover, so I decided to try this out.
Mind you, I'm not the most professional writer and I am not American / English, so bear with me :lol: Any suggestions or reviews are most welcome.
So folks, let's get started.
____________________
New York
It was ten minutes after midnight when Mac Taylor finally got home. He’d been working all day and most of the evening before Stella reminded him once again that some people do need to sleep. So he finally gave in, although he wondered what he had to go home to, an empty apartment and no one to talk to. At least at the crime lab he was allowed to be useful with his skills.
After he had gotten home, Mac took a quick shower, changed in to some sweats, pulled a beer out of the fridge and turned on the TV for the late news. It didn’t take him that long to doze off, but his sleep was interrupted by the doorbell. Who would visit him at this late hour? The only one he could think of was Stella. Since the whole Frankie affair it had become common that she would stop by whenever she couldn’t sleep. Once he looked through the spy hole he couldn’t believe his half-sister was standing on his doorstep
“Jordan?” He asked when he opened the door. “Hey Mac,” Jordan greeted him; “You have a place where your little sister can bunk?” “Come on in.” Mac invited her in as he took her suitcase and noticed the tiny bump. Jordan followed Mac to the living where she took off her coat and dropped herself on the sofa.
“Tell me what happened.” Mac told her. “You remember when I had to take that naval prisoner to Washington DC” Jordan “Yeah, you were full off it.” Mac confirmed. “Well, I delivered the package and me and this good looking agent went to this bar Jordan explained. “And that good looking agent left you with a package.” Mac finished angry. “Ehm, so to speak off. We went out for a couple of drinks and one thing lead to another.” Jordan said.
Jordan, don’t you think your mother raised you better than to sleep around with a guy you only met?” Mac shouted angry. “Like mother like daughter.” Jordan grumbled. “Oh Mac, I know I shouldn’t have. It’s bad enough my boss found out and fired me. Mac stared at Jordan for a second and felt Jordan's misfortune. “You lost your job?” Mac asked and thought about it for a second. “With Danny and Lindsay on their honeymoon I’m sure we can use an extra pair of hands.” Mac condidered. “But no more stunts like that young lady, I'll fire you myself the next time.” Mac cautioned. “Mac, you’re the best.” Jordan said in a hug. “C’mon, it’s late. We better get some sleep, you can have my bedroom and I’ll take the couch.” Mac suggested.
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