saraXsullivan
CSI Level Two
I don't know where I'm going to go with this, but so far, I think I'll make it into a series.. so right now, that's what I'm going with..
Title: Butterflied Again.
Pairing: Grissom / Sara.
Rating: I’m not sure.. nothing over T.
Summary: The first time butterflies were involved, it got personal for Grissom. This time, the butterfly girl is alive, and it’s personal for Sara.
Disclaimer: Put simply, I DO NOT OWN CSI.
Chapter One.
Grissom walked into the very white, and very small hospital room. He sat down in one of the wooden chairs that were at the foot of the bed beside Sara. Sara was sitting in another wooden chair, Grissom chuckled to himself as he noticed she had dozed off. He didn’t blame her, it had been a very long shift, and now going on double shift.
Gil looked outside the small window that had dusty, faded-green blinds on it. People down the street from the hospital were getting in their cars and heading off to their jobs after they had had a nice, long night’s sleep. While Grissom very much wanted a peaceful slumber, he was in work-mode and wouldn’t fall asleep until he got home.
The case that both him and Sara had been working on had consisted of a car chase, and pulling a kidnapped little girl, who was now sleeping peacefully in front of them, out of a car that exploded right before their eyes. Luckily, no one was hurt, except the criminal who had kidnapped the girl, but he had been killed during the car chase, because a police officer had shot him.
It was an adrenaline rush, especially for Grissom. He was scared half to death, they could see the smoke coming out of the car’s hood, Grissom tried to convince Sara to run the other way, but she wanted to save the girl. Sara had started running, then Grissom had no choice but to help her. They both ran to the car, and got the girl out. Sara ran, holding the girl in her arms, and Grissom ran behind them. They ducked down behind a police car just before the car blew up. As the car exploded, Grissom put his arms around Sara, and the girl she was holding.
Grissom looked over at Sara, she had small cuts on her face and hands from the debris. He looked down at his own hands, even more cuts than Sara had.
Sara’s head lifted, her eyes opened, and her eyes met Grissom’s. She looked around, then her expression turned apologetic. “I’m sorry, I.. I guess I’m really tired,” she said. She hadn’t slept at all the day before, her insomnia decided to show up at the end of shift yesterday, and so she couldn’t fall asleep. Sara knew that Grissom must have been tired too, because he had also stayed awake yesterday. He wouldn’t sleep until Sara had fallen asleep. No matter how much Sara tried to convince him to go to sleep, he wouldn’t until she was.
"Its fine,” Gil said and smiled.
Sara smiled back, then looked at the little girl sleeping on the bed in front of them. Grissom followed her gaze to the girl. He thought about all of the missing person cases he had worked on, almost all of them ended in finding the dead body of the person, but this time the girl was alive.
However, Sara’s mind was thinking something different, this girl was left alive, and depending on what the kidnapper had done to her, she would be left in a traumatic state. Her life would never be the same. Sara’s thoughts traveled to her childhood, then she quickly pulled out of it, reminding herself of memories definitely wasn’t going to help the case.
Still slightly in a daze, Sara said, “A whole week of searching her house, and we finally found her.”
Grissom glanced over at Sara as she spoke.
“What do you think she’ll do when we tell her that her kidnapper killed the rest of her family?” Sara asked, turning to Grissom.
Grissom sighed, and then answered, “Ask why it happened.”
Title: Butterflied Again.
Pairing: Grissom / Sara.
Rating: I’m not sure.. nothing over T.
Summary: The first time butterflies were involved, it got personal for Grissom. This time, the butterfly girl is alive, and it’s personal for Sara.
Disclaimer: Put simply, I DO NOT OWN CSI.
Chapter One.
Grissom walked into the very white, and very small hospital room. He sat down in one of the wooden chairs that were at the foot of the bed beside Sara. Sara was sitting in another wooden chair, Grissom chuckled to himself as he noticed she had dozed off. He didn’t blame her, it had been a very long shift, and now going on double shift.
Gil looked outside the small window that had dusty, faded-green blinds on it. People down the street from the hospital were getting in their cars and heading off to their jobs after they had had a nice, long night’s sleep. While Grissom very much wanted a peaceful slumber, he was in work-mode and wouldn’t fall asleep until he got home.
The case that both him and Sara had been working on had consisted of a car chase, and pulling a kidnapped little girl, who was now sleeping peacefully in front of them, out of a car that exploded right before their eyes. Luckily, no one was hurt, except the criminal who had kidnapped the girl, but he had been killed during the car chase, because a police officer had shot him.
It was an adrenaline rush, especially for Grissom. He was scared half to death, they could see the smoke coming out of the car’s hood, Grissom tried to convince Sara to run the other way, but she wanted to save the girl. Sara had started running, then Grissom had no choice but to help her. They both ran to the car, and got the girl out. Sara ran, holding the girl in her arms, and Grissom ran behind them. They ducked down behind a police car just before the car blew up. As the car exploded, Grissom put his arms around Sara, and the girl she was holding.
Grissom looked over at Sara, she had small cuts on her face and hands from the debris. He looked down at his own hands, even more cuts than Sara had.
Sara’s head lifted, her eyes opened, and her eyes met Grissom’s. She looked around, then her expression turned apologetic. “I’m sorry, I.. I guess I’m really tired,” she said. She hadn’t slept at all the day before, her insomnia decided to show up at the end of shift yesterday, and so she couldn’t fall asleep. Sara knew that Grissom must have been tired too, because he had also stayed awake yesterday. He wouldn’t sleep until Sara had fallen asleep. No matter how much Sara tried to convince him to go to sleep, he wouldn’t until she was.
"Its fine,” Gil said and smiled.
Sara smiled back, then looked at the little girl sleeping on the bed in front of them. Grissom followed her gaze to the girl. He thought about all of the missing person cases he had worked on, almost all of them ended in finding the dead body of the person, but this time the girl was alive.
However, Sara’s mind was thinking something different, this girl was left alive, and depending on what the kidnapper had done to her, she would be left in a traumatic state. Her life would never be the same. Sara’s thoughts traveled to her childhood, then she quickly pulled out of it, reminding herself of memories definitely wasn’t going to help the case.
Still slightly in a daze, Sara said, “A whole week of searching her house, and we finally found her.”
Grissom glanced over at Sara as she spoke.
“What do you think she’ll do when we tell her that her kidnapper killed the rest of her family?” Sara asked, turning to Grissom.
Grissom sighed, and then answered, “Ask why it happened.”