Death and Sex
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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,980
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Death and Sex
Death and Sex
((This is my first Real Actor slash... and my first attempt at a CSI fiction, so feel free to flame my ass off... the first chapter is tame, the next one is worse. I’ll get around to post the next one as soon as I finish it... Thank you!
A-hem, after my first three reviews, I decided that you guys are right, I KNOW I misspelled Sara’s name, which is an honest mistake, and it does need the Grissom-wittiness. If you flame, and I honestly did something wrong... tell me how to fix it and I will... will do my best to fix it. You know, spelling, character mistakes, anything... let me know! (Notice how I am redoing this so soon?) Thanks again!
I am watching CSI, by the way, its my favorite show.))
The young woman, a real natural beauty. She had long, flowing blonde hair, shoulder length, and she was dressed in a black pair of pants and a low cut black top, walked to her car. She was shadowed in the dark of the night. It was chilly, and somewhat creepy, and she just wanted to go home.
She moved quickly through the darkest part of her walk home, not running, but walking quickly. She kept looking around her, afraid. What a night not to bring her weapon, her mace, anything.
She thought she heard footsteps behind her, and she turned quickly, trying to see anything. But she saw nothing. Her eyes were bright green, and shown in the fading light of the street lamp.
The twenty year old woman sighed and turned back around, to continue the rest of her walk home. She was scared, and just wanted to get home and be safe.
Suddenly, the young woman was grabbed from behind. She tried to scream, but her mouth was covered. Her green eyes went wide with fear as she knew what was going to happen, the killer brought up a knife to her throat.
***
“So what do we have here?” Grissom said, walking up to a dead body. Sara and Catherine were with him.
“A young woman found dead this morning by a woman walking her dog.” Sara said, “The woman is over there.”
Grissom and Catherine walked over to the body, surrounded by almost a gallon of blood and looked down.
Catherine sighed, “Man, somebody had it in for this woman...”
“Yeah, it was an intimate killing, stabbed and slashed several times...” Grissom said, “Let’s get to work.”
“Think she knew her killer?” Catherine asked.
“Perhaps... more than likely.” Grissom said, picking up his camera and snapping a few photos. Catherine snapped her camera away.
Sara walked up, gagging,, “Wow, look at that blood...”
Grissom nodded, then kneeled down. He soon stood up, picking up a small shard of glass on the ground next to the woman. “Yes, it is a bloody mess...” he inspected the shard.
“What do you suppose that is?” Catherine asked.
“I don’t know, maybe Greg back at the lab can figure it out...” Sara said, snapping pictures of the mutilated body that was once a beautiful young woman.
“Hey...” Catherine said, leaning down and picking up a small piece of metal.
“Could be nothing... could be everything.” Grissom said.
“I know.” Sarah said, “It looks like the tip of a blade Catherine”
Grissom smiled, “Got a fiber... maybe a transfer from the killer...” he pulled a long black fiber from the body.
“I have never seen so much blood...” Catherine said.
“Yeah, the poor girl must have bled out,” Sarah said, rolling the body over so Catherine could take some pictures.
“We will have to find something to identify her.” Grissom said.
“Well, right now, she’s a Jane Doe.” Catherine sighed, pulling the dead woman’s hair back, and under the blood, she noted. “Blonde... possibly bottled. Asian skin, Asian type eyes...”
“Well...” Grissom said. “This blonde didn’t have a lot of fun.”
***
“What do we have here?” Warrick said, as he walked towards a house with Brass and Nick.
“Attempted murder, the woman is on her way to the hospital, her name is Hana Tome, and this is her apartment.” Brass said.
“What are we looking for here?” Nick said.
“Ususal...” Warrick said, “Transfer... blood... weapon.”
Brass showed them into the room, it was a small dinning room with a small table.
“And the woman survived?” Nick said.
“Yes, we think that some of this blood is her attackers...” Brass said, “She managed to call the police.”
Nick and Warrick started to process the crime scene.
“Hey Nick...”
“Yeah?”
“I have a weapon. A dagger.” Nick said, picking up the dagger that had some blood on the very tip of it. It was a flame dagger and had a blood groove. “Nice... that has got to cost about fifty dollars.”
“Well, I saw a collection of nice daggers and swords in the living room... maybe the woman defended herself.” Warrick spoke, dusting for prints.
“Run all the way in there, then run back in here to get hurt?” Nick laughed a bit, “You’re thought processes boggle me sometimes.”
“Dude, you’ve been spending way too much time with Grissom.”
***
“Hey Sara...” Greg smiled.
“Greg, we have priority here... first thing. Grissom wants it.” Sara said, placing a few bagged items on the table.
Greg nodded, “I’ll get right on it.”
Sara nodded, “Hurry up, alright?”
Greg felt himself blush, “Ye...yes, right away.”
As Sara was leaving, Nick came in with his own trace evidence, “Hey Greg...”
“Busy.”
“Well, make yourself not so busy, I have some things here from that attempted murder I’m working.”
“Look, Nick... I am doing this for Sara first.”
“Squeeze it in.” Nick left the items on his desk and walked off.
***
“Ms. Tome?” Nick and Warrick had gone to the hospital where Hana Tome was resting after she had been attacked.
“Yes?”
“Nick Stokes, Warrick Brown from the Las Vegas crime lab... we are here to talk about what happened to you last night.” Nick said.
“Yes...” Hana said.
“Tell us anything you can, it will help us.” Warrick said.
“I just remember... walking in the kitchen to call my roommate, Hoshi Tsuki, because she hadn’t come home. I didn’t get an answer, so I fed her dog and went to go get a bath... but then I noticed that our back window was opened...” Hana sighed. “The next thing I knew I was fighting off an attacker.”
“Could you tell us any details?” Nick asked her.
“Yes, about six foot three... he wore a black ski mask, and all black clothes. I had a dagger on the table that I was cleaning earlier and I grabbed it, but he overpowered me and cut me here...” she pointed to her chest, where the knife had cut her inches from her heart, in between the lung and the heart, “And then he cut me here...” she pointed to her neck, “I managed to get away as he cut me in the abdomen before I got to the phone and dialed for you guys.”
“Did the attacker... cut you with your dagger or one that they had brought?” Warrick asked.
“I think it was a male, and no, my dagger is a flame blade, with a blood groove, so he must have brought his own.” Hana sighed.
“Thank you for your time, Ms. Tome, we will keep in contact.” Nick stood up to leave.
“Could you do me a favor? Try to find my roommate, Hoshi? She was suppose to be home last night and I haven’t heard from her.” Hana sighed.
“Of course Ms. Tome...” Warrick said.
“And Sir?” Hana said softly.
“Yes?” Nick said.
“What about our animals? Hoshi’s dog and my two cats?”
“Oh, they are staying at the L.V.P.D. animal shelter, they are safe.” Nick said as he opened the door.
“Thank you...” Hana sighed as the men left.
((Sure, THIS chapter is tame... the next one is going to be long hard and sexy... but enough about Warrick... j/k... keep your eyes open for the next amazing instalment of Death and Sex!
I really hope I was up to snuff now... but don’t worry, if I messed up I WILL FIX IT! Did I mess up anymore???))
((This is my first Real Actor slash... and my first attempt at a CSI fiction, so feel free to flame my ass off... the first chapter is tame, the next one is worse. I’ll get around to post the next one as soon as I finish it... Thank you!
A-hem, after my first three reviews, I decided that you guys are right, I KNOW I misspelled Sara’s name, which is an honest mistake, and it does need the Grissom-wittiness. If you flame, and I honestly did something wrong... tell me how to fix it and I will... will do my best to fix it. You know, spelling, character mistakes, anything... let me know! (Notice how I am redoing this so soon?) Thanks again!
I am watching CSI, by the way, its my favorite show.))
The young woman, a real natural beauty. She had long, flowing blonde hair, shoulder length, and she was dressed in a black pair of pants and a low cut black top, walked to her car. She was shadowed in the dark of the night. It was chilly, and somewhat creepy, and she just wanted to go home.
She moved quickly through the darkest part of her walk home, not running, but walking quickly. She kept looking around her, afraid. What a night not to bring her weapon, her mace, anything.
She thought she heard footsteps behind her, and she turned quickly, trying to see anything. But she saw nothing. Her eyes were bright green, and shown in the fading light of the street lamp.
The twenty year old woman sighed and turned back around, to continue the rest of her walk home. She was scared, and just wanted to get home and be safe.
Suddenly, the young woman was grabbed from behind. She tried to scream, but her mouth was covered. Her green eyes went wide with fear as she knew what was going to happen, the killer brought up a knife to her throat.
***
“So what do we have here?” Grissom said, walking up to a dead body. Sara and Catherine were with him.
“A young woman found dead this morning by a woman walking her dog.” Sara said, “The woman is over there.”
Grissom and Catherine walked over to the body, surrounded by almost a gallon of blood and looked down.
Catherine sighed, “Man, somebody had it in for this woman...”
“Yeah, it was an intimate killing, stabbed and slashed several times...” Grissom said, “Let’s get to work.”
“Think she knew her killer?” Catherine asked.
“Perhaps... more than likely.” Grissom said, picking up his camera and snapping a few photos. Catherine snapped her camera away.
Sara walked up, gagging,, “Wow, look at that blood...”
Grissom nodded, then kneeled down. He soon stood up, picking up a small shard of glass on the ground next to the woman. “Yes, it is a bloody mess...” he inspected the shard.
“What do you suppose that is?” Catherine asked.
“I don’t know, maybe Greg back at the lab can figure it out...” Sara said, snapping pictures of the mutilated body that was once a beautiful young woman.
“Hey...” Catherine said, leaning down and picking up a small piece of metal.
“Could be nothing... could be everything.” Grissom said.
“I know.” Sarah said, “It looks like the tip of a blade Catherine”
Grissom smiled, “Got a fiber... maybe a transfer from the killer...” he pulled a long black fiber from the body.
“I have never seen so much blood...” Catherine said.
“Yeah, the poor girl must have bled out,” Sarah said, rolling the body over so Catherine could take some pictures.
“We will have to find something to identify her.” Grissom said.
“Well, right now, she’s a Jane Doe.” Catherine sighed, pulling the dead woman’s hair back, and under the blood, she noted. “Blonde... possibly bottled. Asian skin, Asian type eyes...”
“Well...” Grissom said. “This blonde didn’t have a lot of fun.”
***
“What do we have here?” Warrick said, as he walked towards a house with Brass and Nick.
“Attempted murder, the woman is on her way to the hospital, her name is Hana Tome, and this is her apartment.” Brass said.
“What are we looking for here?” Nick said.
“Ususal...” Warrick said, “Transfer... blood... weapon.”
Brass showed them into the room, it was a small dinning room with a small table.
“And the woman survived?” Nick said.
“Yes, we think that some of this blood is her attackers...” Brass said, “She managed to call the police.”
Nick and Warrick started to process the crime scene.
“Hey Nick...”
“Yeah?”
“I have a weapon. A dagger.” Nick said, picking up the dagger that had some blood on the very tip of it. It was a flame dagger and had a blood groove. “Nice... that has got to cost about fifty dollars.”
“Well, I saw a collection of nice daggers and swords in the living room... maybe the woman defended herself.” Warrick spoke, dusting for prints.
“Run all the way in there, then run back in here to get hurt?” Nick laughed a bit, “You’re thought processes boggle me sometimes.”
“Dude, you’ve been spending way too much time with Grissom.”
***
“Hey Sara...” Greg smiled.
“Greg, we have priority here... first thing. Grissom wants it.” Sara said, placing a few bagged items on the table.
Greg nodded, “I’ll get right on it.”
Sara nodded, “Hurry up, alright?”
Greg felt himself blush, “Ye...yes, right away.”
As Sara was leaving, Nick came in with his own trace evidence, “Hey Greg...”
“Busy.”
“Well, make yourself not so busy, I have some things here from that attempted murder I’m working.”
“Look, Nick... I am doing this for Sara first.”
“Squeeze it in.” Nick left the items on his desk and walked off.
***
“Ms. Tome?” Nick and Warrick had gone to the hospital where Hana Tome was resting after she had been attacked.
“Yes?”
“Nick Stokes, Warrick Brown from the Las Vegas crime lab... we are here to talk about what happened to you last night.” Nick said.
“Yes...” Hana said.
“Tell us anything you can, it will help us.” Warrick said.
“I just remember... walking in the kitchen to call my roommate, Hoshi Tsuki, because she hadn’t come home. I didn’t get an answer, so I fed her dog and went to go get a bath... but then I noticed that our back window was opened...” Hana sighed. “The next thing I knew I was fighting off an attacker.”
“Could you tell us any details?” Nick asked her.
“Yes, about six foot three... he wore a black ski mask, and all black clothes. I had a dagger on the table that I was cleaning earlier and I grabbed it, but he overpowered me and cut me here...” she pointed to her chest, where the knife had cut her inches from her heart, in between the lung and the heart, “And then he cut me here...” she pointed to her neck, “I managed to get away as he cut me in the abdomen before I got to the phone and dialed for you guys.”
“Did the attacker... cut you with your dagger or one that they had brought?” Warrick asked.
“I think it was a male, and no, my dagger is a flame blade, with a blood groove, so he must have brought his own.” Hana sighed.
“Thank you for your time, Ms. Tome, we will keep in contact.” Nick stood up to leave.
“Could you do me a favor? Try to find my roommate, Hoshi? She was suppose to be home last night and I haven’t heard from her.” Hana sighed.
“Of course Ms. Tome...” Warrick said.
“And Sir?” Hana said softly.
“Yes?” Nick said.
“What about our animals? Hoshi’s dog and my two cats?”
“Oh, they are staying at the L.V.P.D. animal shelter, they are safe.” Nick said as he opened the door.
“Thank you...” Hana sighed as the men left.
((Sure, THIS chapter is tame... the next one is going to be long hard and sexy... but enough about Warrick... j/k... keep your eyes open for the next amazing instalment of Death and Sex!
I really hope I was up to snuff now... but don’t worry, if I messed up I WILL FIX IT! Did I mess up anymore???))