"Ugh....Shut up...." I said, muting the alarm clock.
I slowly got up from my bed and went to my bathroom. There, I took a quick shower, dryed myself, brushed my teeth, and fixed my hair.
I got out and got dressed in a white tank top, torn up jeans, and dark brown boots.
I went to the kitchen and made some breakfast.
Rigby, my Border Collie, was snoozing on the couch.
My cell phone suddenly began buzzing.
"Hello? This is Victoria." I answered.
"Victoria! Where are you!? You're late!" Said a voice I knew insantly as Gil Grissom's, my older brother.
"What! What time is it!?" I replied, getting up quickly and putting the dirty dish I had in the kitchen.
"It's 9:05 Victoria! You were supposed to be here at 8:00!" He answered, sounding very angry and annoyed.
"Ugh! I'll be there soon Gris! I promise!" I said, getting my car keys and things.
"Okay. I have to go, goodbye Victoria. I'll see you when you get here."
"Bye Gil." I said, hanging up.
I walked over to the door and went outside.
I locked the door and headed over to my garage.
I opened it up to see my baby in there.
A '65 Red, Ford Mustang.(http://www.shannons.com.au/library/images/auctions/AE1B08924P9L3IDG_medium.jpg )
"Man, how I love this car." I said, putting my things in the back, and sitting in the driver's seat.
I turned on the car, and started the radio, I tuned it to a Rock Station, which had one of my favorite songs on.
Back In The Saddle by Aerosmith.
It was 9:47 by the time I got to the Police Department.
Standing in front of the doorway of the building was my oldest friend ever, Warrick Brown.
I got out of my car quickly, got my things from the back, and walked over to him.
"Hey Vick. Nice ride you got there." He said.
"Hey Warrick. Thanks." I said.
"It's a '65 Ford Mustang right?" He asked, opening the door for me.
"Yes, and don't think of trying to take it out for a ride Warrick, because it's not going to happen." I replied, going into the building.
He laughed and said "So, are you going to need help on finding Grissom's office?"
"Nah. I'll find it myself."I said reassuringly.
"Okay, whatever. If you get lost, you know where to find me." He said, and started walking over to a room the C.S.I team used as a resting spot.
I started walking around, looking for an office with a plaque on it saying my brother's name. But I couldn't find one!
I was about to quit and go find Warrick when I heard my name being called.
"Victoria! There you are! Come on, in here." said my brother, who had popped out of an office I passed a couple of minutes ago.
"Grissom!" I said, running over to him and hugging him.
"Well it's good to see you too." he said, hugging me back, "Come on. You can put your things in here. And hurry, I want you to meet the C.S.I team."
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There's A Fine Line Between Love And Hate
FanfictionVictoria Grissom Hair:Dark brown, with Deep Red highlights. Eyes:Dark blue, almost like the ocean. Age:25 Victoria is Grissom's younger sister, who not many people know about until she starts working for the Las Vegas Police Department that is...