Sara's apart. 3

[Chris]

'e told t'e officer that 'e was processing t'e scene one last time, but 'e had fooled 'im. He had asked t'e officer t'leave, an' was now searching through Sara's apartment. Voids turned to an old dresser in the living room, 'e started rummaging through it

[Nick Stokes]

N: 'e walked in coming to get 'is stuff that 'e had forgetton 'ere t'e other night' eyebrow raised seeing Chris rummaging through Sara's drawers { Oy! Back off you} vocals growled at 'im as 'e stepped near 'im { Just what do you think your doing?!}

[Chris]

'I'm...looking...'e turned to 'im. 'Sara has useful things' 'e smirked slightly, watching t'e male, holding one of Sara's guns behind 'is back

[Nick Stokes]

'eyebrow raised 'gain confused a what t'e masc meant' { What do you mean...'he has useful things?} 'e didn't have 'is gun with 'im since 'e wasnt on duty at CSI' 'e didn't see t'e gun in Chris' hand but 'e sensed something awkward' bod stayed where it was

[Chris]

'Very useful things' 'e didn't yet reveal t'e gun. 'e moved foreward

[Nick Stokes]

'e stood where 'e was but laced one foot a few inches back as 'e gave Chris an untrusting look' 'e took one step back not turning 'is back to t'e masc

[Chris]

'Do you an' Sara 'ave something...special?' vocals became harsh as 'e began to question 'im 'bout Sara'

[Nick Stokes]

'voids narrowed slightly { Thats none of your business Chris} vocals said coldly { But as a matter of fact we do} vocals were harsh and just as cold

[Chris]

'I know alot 'bout Sara. s'e doesn't e'en know it either. A dark smirk erupted onto 'is fascade

[Nick Stokes]

'e frowned angrily stepping forward 'e glared at 'im { Don't fxcking touch 'er

[Chris]

'Oh, calm down now, i havn't decided to do that yet, well, with you around. 'e smiled, stepping towards 'im 'gain. 'But soon, you'll have no choice, but let me do what i want with 'er

[Nick Stokes]

'e snarled angrily { on't e'er fxcking touch 'er or I'll beat your sorry ass into t'e ground!} vocals yelled at 'im as voids narrowed angrily bod staying where it was { You bxstxrd, I'll ne'er let you do anything to 'er!}

[Chris]

'Really?' 'e shook 'is head slightly, amused of t'e male. 'We'll see. 'e was now walking toward 'im, gun shown. 'e hit t'e male hard in t'e crania with t'e gun

[Nick Stokes]

voids narrowed at 'is comment{ You little....} vocals were cut short as t'e gun slammed into 'is crania 'e staggered falling to 'is knees 'e fell to t'e ground 'pon 'is side voids rolled into 'is crania as 'e lay motionless blood dripped from 'is temple

[Chris]

'e dragged 'im in Sara's bedroom, tying him to a chair, an' cuffing 'is ankles an' hands together after 'e tied 'im. 'e shook 'im roughly to wake 'im

[Nick Stokes]

'e groaned painfully as crania rose t'e one side blood covered' becoming conscious' 'efigured out what was going on' { You filthy little son of a bxtch!} vocals growled as 'e pulled angrily at t'e cuffs and ropes' 'e spat onto 'is face angrily

[Chris]

'e wiped 'is face. 'You just made it worse for Sara' 'e sat in a chair in front of 'im. 'Now tell m', Whats so special abput little Sara' 'e smirked, watching 'im

[Nick Stokes]

{ Leave 'er 'lone!} vocals growled angrily as 'e struggled violently within t'e ropes' wrists tugged sideways at t'e cuffs as 'e kicked 'is ankles apart trying to break t'e cuffs

[Chris]

'e shrugged. 'I have a feeling Sara and I will know each other a lot better in awhile'

[Nick Stokes]

'e snapped' bod struggled violently in t'e ropes as they began to weaken' 'e snarled out angrily as 'e called for t'e officer's help' 'e tried to call out 'gain hoping 'e was heard ' 'e glard at Chris with pure hate