DID I REALLY SEE THAT chapter 5

AN so sorry for taking so long to get this last chapter out. All I can blame is bad pmt and the strong brufen which chased away all my ideas for this story.

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Thursday evening.

Warrick and Grissom were stood outside a small chapel on the outskirts of town. They were both dressed in matching tuxedos. Warrick stood there fiddling with his bow tie, he was nervous.

"Warrick, will you please calm down." Grissom told him, hands deep in his pockets.

Warrick glanced at him.

"Sorry. Aren't you at all nervous? I mean you're the one getting married."

Grissom turned to look at Warrick and gave him a small half smile.

"No. Why would I be?"

"Man I was. Then again I hadn't known Tina as long as you have known S.." Warrick quickly shut up when he saw Grissom raise an eyebrow. "Sorry. So who else knows?" he asked.

Grissom took a quick look around and saw that various people from the lab arriving.

"Let's go inside and I'll tell you."

Grissom and Warrick both went inside the chapel and sat down in their places at the front.

"Well?" asked Warrick.

Grissom smiled.

"Well there is yourself obviously, Catherine, Dr. Robbins and David."

Warrick opened his eyes wide in shock.

"Cath? She hasn't said anything at all!" he choked out.

"Sara would have killed her if she did say anything. Apparently she followed Sara when Sara was trying on her wedding dress."

"Wow! What about the Doc. and David?"

Grissom pursed his lips and went slightly red.

"Mm, let's just say that I thought that they weren't in the morgue and leave it at that."

Warrick glanced at his boss and friend and burst out laughing.

"Oh Man! The morgue!"

Grissom shook his head.

"Don't, just don't."

Warrick covered his mouth with his hand and when he finally got his laughter under control he turned to Grissom.

"Did you know that Greg and Nick used your red creeper on their invitations?"

Grissom turned to look at Warrick.

"My red creeper?" he muttered.

"Yeh, they were well pissed when the only print was on the envelope and it was yours!"

"Good." Grissom said with a smile.

Meanwhile outside the chapel Greg and Nick were talking to Brass and Sofia.

"So Brass any ideas who the bride is?" Greg asked with a grin.

Brass shook his head.

"None. I can tell you who it isn't though." He said.

The other three looked at him sharply.

"Who?" they all asked at the same time.

"Well it isn't you is it Sofia?" he laughed.

"Ugh, no. Bit too old for me!" Sofia shuddered, yes she had flirted with Grissom in the past but there was nothing to it.

"So who does that leave us with?" Greg looked around the group.

Nick raised his fingers.

"Terri Millar, he had a thing for her once upon a time. Lady Heather we can't forget her either."

Greg shuddered.

"I don't even want to think about that."

"What about Sara?" Sofia added. "She hated it whenever another woman went near to Grissom. It could be her."

Greg and Nick shook their heads.

"She has been too quiet this last week, almost upset. The only person that she has spoken to is Cath."

"That's true. If it was Sara I would know." Nick said. "Speaking of Cath where is she?"

Everyone looked around for the blonde, Sofia even popped her head inside the now full chapel.

"She's not here. You don't think it's her?" she said looking at Brass.

Brass shook his head.

"No definitely not. Come on we should go inside, it looks like everybody else is here."

Brass walked inside the chapel followed by Sofia, Greg and Nick.

Grissom glanced up and watched them take their seats. He turned to Warrick and said.

"Finally. Can you make the call?"

"Sure." Warrick stood to the side and pulled out his cell phone.

"Hey. Everybody is finally inside." He told the person on the other end. " See you soon." He switched his cell off and turned to Grissom.

"They are just pulling up."

Moments later high heels were heard clicking down the aisle. Everybody turned to look expecting to see the bride. All they saw was a red faced Cath. She gave a small embarrassed smile as she walked towards Brass Nick and the others.

"Sorry I'm late." Cath took her seat next to Brass. "Have I missed anything?" she asked him.

"Just Nick and Greg trying to figure out who the bride is." Brass answered her.

Cath smiled.

"Oh." Cath glanced down, "Damn, I've left my bag in the car. Jim would you grab it for me?" Cath asked thrusting her car keys at him.

Brass shook his head.

"Alright, but you can sort it out with Gil when his wedding runs late." He told her as he walked back down the aisle.

"Women!" he muttered as he walked outside. "Forget everything but what you want them to!"

"I'm sure you don't mean that!"

Brass stopped dead and finally looked up.

"Sara! You! Gil! I need a drink!"

"Surprise!" Sara laughed as she handed him a small hip flask.

Brass took a small sip and then looked at Sara.

"You look beautiful." He told her with a smile. "I should get back inside, your bridegroom is waiting. Cath will have to get her own bag."

Sara leant over to Brass and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

"She didn't forget her bag. I asked her to get you out here."

Brass gave her a puzzled look.

"Why?"

Sara gave him a smile.

"Jim, my dad died a long time ago and you have been more of a father to me than he ever was. Will you walk me down the aisle?" she asked him.

Brass looked at Sara, a grin spreading over his face. He pulled her into his arms.

"Sara, I would be honoured to." He told her tears in his eyes.

Sara gave him one of her special Sidle smiles.

"Thank you." She said as she returned his hug.

"Come on Ms. Sidle, let's get you married."

Brass led Sara to the chapel door.

"You ready?" he asked her.

Sara turned to him.

"I've been ready for this forever!" she told him.

The music started playing as they stood at the back of the chapel. Grissom and Warrick turned , a huge smile on Grissom's face. The guests saw him smile and they also turned to look at the bride.

Sara and Brass slowly walked down the aisle smiling at their friends.

"Damn!" whispered Nick to Greg.

"That's Sara!" Greg was stunned.

Dr. Robbins and David were sat in front of them. They turned around to look at Nick and Greg.

"You mean you didn't know?" Dr. Robbins asked with a grin.

David turned to the Dr.

"And I thought they were CSI's!"

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AN There you go another one bites the dust! I'm sure you know the drill by now. Thank you for reading.