Inconsolable

Disclaimer: I own nadda!

Rating: PG-13…why not?

Summary: Everything was perfect.

The start of a new story...i got lots and heres one of em. Enjoy what I got so far! Please R&R!


"She said I was fine honey, I just need to slow it down, but I'm fine."

"Just listen to her ok, get some rest. Where are you headed now?"

"Meeting Warrick, Nick and Sophia at a scene."

"Cathhh," Gil said sighing through the phone, "Do the words 'slow it down and rest' not mean anything to you?"

"It's only a robbery. Chill out, old man. Nick and Warrick have been so kind to help me out. We'll be fine honey. Enjoy your night off."

"Be careful baby, Love you."

"We love you too. Bye." Catherine said before she hung up her office phone. Sighing she sat back in her chair and but her hand on her small swollen abdomen.

After a minute of relaxing for t he first time in hours she got up and picked up a text book thick folder that was full of paperwork.

"So what do we have?" Catherine said sitting her case on the floor next to the dead body.

"Robbery and a 419. This is Mr. Rose, owner and manager." Jim said without looking over his notes.

"Witnesses?" Catherine asked squatting and shining her flashlight over the body.

"Just that guy." Jim said pointing behind Catherine. "Came in a found Mr. Rose on the floor and called 911."

"Where are Nick and Warrick?" she asked standing up.

"Processing the back."

"Thanks Jim." He nodded and walked off.

Catherine looked down at the body and took a deep breath ready to work the night away.

Gil picked up the phone next to his bed, ready to dial Catherine's number but changed his minds and dialed Warrick's.

"Brown." He heard from the other line.

"Warrick its Grissom."

"What's up?"

"I need you to do me a favor. I need you to look after Catherine for me and make sure she doesn't over work herself."

"Yea, I can do that. Is she working tonight?"

"Yea. She mentioned a robbery with you and Nick."

"Oh yea. We got her, don't worry."

Gil closed his eyes. "Thanks." He said before hanging up knowing that no one could stop Catherine.

"Hey Catherine." Warrick said walking out of the back.

"Hey Warrick. You guys get anything back there?" she said kneeling down and taking pictures of the scene.

"Yea. How come you didn't tell Griss we had a 419 with the robbery?"

Catherine looked up from the camera, "You talked to him?"

"Yea. Just a minute ago…he called."

"Oh, well I don't want to worry him" she said giving him a small smile.

"Just, be careful. I don't want to get my ass kicked by your protective husband."

"I won't let him do that." She said laughing and going back to snapping shots.

"Hey Wendy, you want to process this?" Catherine asked handing her an evidence bag with a knife inside.

"Yea. Wasn't your shift over and hour ago?"

"Yea. Just finishing up on some paperwork, and I'm fine before you ask."

"Ok, just take it easy."

Catherine rolled her eyes and went to her office. Walking in she found Gil sitting on the couch next to her wall.

"What are you doing here?" she asked jumping.

"Came to get you. Shift was over and hour ago." He s said standing up.

"I have paperwork to do." She said pointing to her desk.

"Cath, come on. You've been working all day and you know what Dr. Kept said."

"Yea, but I'm fine Gil." Catherine walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I really am fine." She whispered on his lips before she kissed him.

"Then come home and get some rest. What happened last time could get worst." He said resting his forehead against hers.

"It was just some pain. I'm fine, the baby's fine."

"Tell me your not tired then."

"I'm coming." She said breaking away from him and grabbing her keys.


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