Little 5 or so chapter thing.
I have written anything in a while, but I got this idea which changed alot whilst I was writing this.
Anyway, quick warning, very Anti-GSR and the first chapter is Anti-Grissom in a way, it just happened when I was writing it.
More Grissom and Nick in the first chapter, promise to be more SNickers in following chapters, a little Grillows and some YoBling.
Enough of my rambling, please comment if you like it.
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It was an unusually quiet day at the Vegas crime lab; the majority of the CSI’s were in the break room, discussing last night’s game.
Grissom was sitting in his office going through the remaining paper work from the previous case hoping to clear it before the next case comes through.
Nick was sitting on the bench in the locker room with an envelope in one hand, he tore it open to reveal a small piece of paper:
Dear Mr Stokes,
We are informing you on a position that has opened at the crime lab in Dallas, TX.
The position available as Swing shift supervisor has been reviewed and you have been selected to fill the position due to the skills you have and the position you are currently in.
The pay rise will be around 20 and the shift times will be similar to those in Las Vegas.
If you are interested in this position you must contact use by June 2nd 2007.
Before he had finished reading the letter, Nick had found himself running towards Grissom’s office door, letter still in his hand.
He pounded at the door before finding the handle and entering, he stormed over to Grissom’s desk and slammed the paper down in front of him.
“What the hell is this Grissom!”
Grissom looked at Nick above the rim of his glasses before looking back down and turning the paper too read it.
“I believe the Dallas lab are offering you a position as Swing Shift supervisor.”
“Don’t play games with me Grissom, to get offered a promotion your current supervisor must have given a recommendation, and that means either you or Catherine, and as she doesn’t have a problem with me, I’ve got my money on you!”
Grissom crossed his arms and sat back in his chair.
“Your always talking about ‘back home’ Nick, they asked me if you had what it required and I told them.”
Nick laughed, “Just because I talk about my home you thought I’d want to leave all my friends and go back, more of the fact you don’t like me being here, you’ve seen me and Sara get close and your jealous, because she likes me more than you, you blew your chance and now you think no one else can have her, so your trying to get rid of me, well what if I told you I didn’t want to go.”
Grissom swallowed a lump in his throat, “Stay then, you have no chance with Sara, she doesn’t love you or else she would have been straight too you, but instead she was chasing after me for five and a half years.”
“Uh uh, that’s probably because you led her on, for all these years Grissom, she’s been trying to get you, five and a half years of tears from failing each time, she thinks she’s a failure Grissom, after Hank she didn’t think she had a chance with any guy, but she still went after you, then she would end up on my door, crying, even in the rain, I wanted to kill you for hurting her, and you know what, I still do.”
Nick’s knuckles were turning white from the grip he had on the chair.
“I never asked her to love me, she’s like a child, once they see someone they love, however hard that person hits them or hurts them, they still keep running back, and it’s starting to annoy me, she’s starting to annoy me. You have the…”
Nick, who was now so fired up picked up the chair and lifted it over his head, when Warrick and Sara came running in, and as Nick went to hit him, Warrick grabbed hold of the chair leg.
Nick fought to get back the chair but accepted defeat, that’s when his eyes locked with Sara’s, who’s eyes had tears falling from them.
“Sara, I’m sorry” Nick struggled to get out before running out of the room and down the corridor.
I have written anything in a while, but I got this idea which changed alot whilst I was writing this.
Anyway, quick warning, very Anti-GSR and the first chapter is Anti-Grissom in a way, it just happened when I was writing it.
More Grissom and Nick in the first chapter, promise to be more SNickers in following chapters, a little Grillows and some YoBling.
Enough of my rambling, please comment if you like it.
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It was an unusually quiet day at the Vegas crime lab; the majority of the CSI’s were in the break room, discussing last night’s game.
Grissom was sitting in his office going through the remaining paper work from the previous case hoping to clear it before the next case comes through.
Nick was sitting on the bench in the locker room with an envelope in one hand, he tore it open to reveal a small piece of paper:
Dear Mr Stokes,
We are informing you on a position that has opened at the crime lab in Dallas, TX.
The position available as Swing shift supervisor has been reviewed and you have been selected to fill the position due to the skills you have and the position you are currently in.
The pay rise will be around 20 and the shift times will be similar to those in Las Vegas.
If you are interested in this position you must contact use by June 2nd 2007.
Before he had finished reading the letter, Nick had found himself running towards Grissom’s office door, letter still in his hand.
He pounded at the door before finding the handle and entering, he stormed over to Grissom’s desk and slammed the paper down in front of him.
“What the hell is this Grissom!”
Grissom looked at Nick above the rim of his glasses before looking back down and turning the paper too read it.
“I believe the Dallas lab are offering you a position as Swing Shift supervisor.”
“Don’t play games with me Grissom, to get offered a promotion your current supervisor must have given a recommendation, and that means either you or Catherine, and as she doesn’t have a problem with me, I’ve got my money on you!”
Grissom crossed his arms and sat back in his chair.
“Your always talking about ‘back home’ Nick, they asked me if you had what it required and I told them.”
Nick laughed, “Just because I talk about my home you thought I’d want to leave all my friends and go back, more of the fact you don’t like me being here, you’ve seen me and Sara get close and your jealous, because she likes me more than you, you blew your chance and now you think no one else can have her, so your trying to get rid of me, well what if I told you I didn’t want to go.”
Grissom swallowed a lump in his throat, “Stay then, you have no chance with Sara, she doesn’t love you or else she would have been straight too you, but instead she was chasing after me for five and a half years.”
“Uh uh, that’s probably because you led her on, for all these years Grissom, she’s been trying to get you, five and a half years of tears from failing each time, she thinks she’s a failure Grissom, after Hank she didn’t think she had a chance with any guy, but she still went after you, then she would end up on my door, crying, even in the rain, I wanted to kill you for hurting her, and you know what, I still do.”
Nick’s knuckles were turning white from the grip he had on the chair.
“I never asked her to love me, she’s like a child, once they see someone they love, however hard that person hits them or hurts them, they still keep running back, and it’s starting to annoy me, she’s starting to annoy me. You have the…”
Nick, who was now so fired up picked up the chair and lifted it over his head, when Warrick and Sara came running in, and as Nick went to hit him, Warrick grabbed hold of the chair leg.
Nick fought to get back the chair but accepted defeat, that’s when his eyes locked with Sara’s, who’s eyes had tears falling from them.
“Sara, I’m sorry” Nick struggled to get out before running out of the room and down the corridor.
