nothing interesting going on here watching mythbusters then prob. how its made cause i ahve nothing else to do 
on another note i found an old friend on myspace time to fall back in love with them i miss all my friends and cant wait to see them all again

Current Mood: frustrated
Current Music: Wait For You-elliott yamin

Sara grabbed a paper bag and she put Patrick clothes in it.

“Put these on” Sara said giving him a orange jumpsuit.

My god I feel like I should be behind bars. He thought.

“Okay” he said putting them on.

After he was done Sara started taking evidence off him.

“Okay, now tell me everything that happen” Sara said taking out a notebook.

He told her the same thing he told Grissom. After he was done Sara closed the notebook and stood up.

“Thank you, I need to give this evidence to my supervisor” she said.

He just nodded with a nervous smile and said

“Okay”

Sara left the room and headed to Grissom’s office.

“Here you go” Sara said entering the room and putting the evidence on his desk.

“Sara while are you smiling so big?” Grissom asked.

“No reason” Sara replied leaving Grissom with a confused looked on his face.




Patrick’s pov

This is not good I think they might know, I need to make a run for it. I thought as I looked around the interrogation room.

I got up and opened the door.

Cautiously looked to see if anyone was looking.

I walked to the font entrance and right out to my car.

They won’t get me.

Stupid fools.
He thought as he got in his car and drove away.

Tags: patrick, stump

Patrick Stump ran into the Las Vegas crime lab covered in blood. Greg saw the boy with his hat over his face and saw the blood on him. He ran up to him.

“Are you okay?” Greg asked.

“m-m-my best fr-friend is dead!” Patrick stuttered.

“Okay, sit down and let me go get my supervisor” Greg said running off.

He sat down and waited for the guy to come back.

Greg ran into Grissom’s office

“Grissom, there is a guy out there covered in blood” Greg told him.

“What?” Grissom asked.

“I didn’t stutter” Greg replied.

“Okay, show me” Grissom ordered standing up.

Greg walked out with Grissom trailing quickly behind him.

“Right over there” Greg said pointing to the guy in the hat.

Grissom walked up to him.

“What’s your name, son?” Grissom asked him.

“It’s umm Patrick, Patrick stump”. Replied the very scared hated boy.

“Okay, can you tell me why you are cover in blood?” Grissom asked sitting down next to him.

Patrick was quiet for a moment then told Grissom what happen

“Well I was walking into the recording studio because I’m a singer and a found my best friend Pete Wentz dead on the ground he had been stabbed I ran up to him and shook him to see if he was still alive but he wasn’t”

“Okay can you come with so I can take your clothes”Grissom told him as he stood up and walked towards the interrogation room.

Patrick stood up and followed Grissom. When they were in the room Grissom turned to him and said

“I have a lot of paper work to do but I’m going to bring in someone else to take your statement and clothes”

“Okay, thanks” Patrick said sitting down.

With that Grissom left the room and headed to the break room. When he got there he found Sara and Greg in there.

“Greg was just telling me what happened” Sara said when he walked in.

“Okay his name is Patrick Stump and I need someone to process him” Grissom said.

“I’ll do it since he came to me” Greg answered.

“Okay” Grissom said leaving the room.

Sara turned Greg and said

“Let me do it Greg”

“Why?” Greg asked.

“Because you have so much to do” Sara replied.

“I have nothing to do” Greg told her.

“I have nothing to do so please” Sara pleaded with puppy dog eyes.

“Whatever” Greg replied and sat back down.

Sara ran out of the room into the hall to where the rock star was.

“Hi I’m Sara Sidle I will be processing you” Sara said entering the room.

“I’m Patrick Stump” he said.

“I know” she replied with a sly smirk on her face.

“So you’re a fan of fall out Boy” Patrick said smiling back.

“Of course” Sara said sitting across from him.

“Do you want me to take off my clothes?” he asked standing up.

“Sure” Sara said.

You have no idea she thought.

Tags: fall out boy, patrick stump
Current Mood: bored