Title: Lighten the Dark
Fandom: CSI Vegas
Pairings/Characters: Warrick/Sara
Rating: PG
Summary: Sara closes the door on San Francisco
Disclaimer: Not mine, unfortunately.
Notes: Too short to be a story, too long to be a drabble. This is the result of my unexplainable emo-ness the other night. Angsty, cause, well, that's what happens when you listen to ( Read more... )

Paperwork was by far the least favorite part of his job, and his steadily worsening migraine was only serving to make the process even more aggravating than usual. To add further insult to injury, this was the second consecutive month that his shift’s overtime figures refused to make any sense, seeming to be remarkably low.

Frustrated, Grissom ( Read more... )

It didn’t take Grams long to notice the car’s unusually silent atmosphere as she settled into the passenger seat with a little help from Warrick. When she shot her grandson a questioning look, he simply nodded toward the back seat where Sara sat with their son. The seven year old’s arms were folded tightly across his chest, his mouth set in an ( Read more... )

When Warrick finally reaches Sara’s apartment, the door is surprisingly unlocked. Encouraged, he knocks softly as he turns the knob and lets himself inside, ever mindful of how fiercely she guards her privacy. He’d expected, in a best-case scenario, to be forced to stand pathetically outside her barricaded apartment, nearly begging to be let in. In ( Read more... )

“...argon, antimony, americium, aluminum, and actinium.” Sara mutters to herself as she lies in bed staring at the ceiling. She closes her eyes and sighs in frustration.

Still awake.

Feeling ridiculous, she rolls over and looks at the clock on her bedside table. One pm. For her, it’s the middle of the night. Switching on a lamp and grabbing the ( Read more... )

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Addison closed the office door behind her and sank into her desk chair. She closed her eyes and leaned back, enjoying a few moments of peace and quiet before getting back to work. It had been an extremely long day, and she still had a pile of paperwork to finish before she could go home, or more accurately, back to the hotel, for the night.

Suddenly ( Read more... )

At this moment, she wanted nothing more than to tell him to go the hell away. That, and another drink. She had finally gotten to the point where her body had gone mercifully numb, and if she was lucky, another beer would shut off her brain completely.

Elliot slid into the stool beside her and waved off the bartender.

Ignoring him, she eyed the ( Read more... )