Jenny is rescued, after being kidnapped and tortured. Can Gibbs help her through it?
Gibbs has a soft side. Jenny is fragile. Major Jibbs.
Obviously, I don't own N.C.I.S. or anything from the show, except cargo pants that are similar to Ziva's. :P

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Jenny's head was pounding, as she lay on the concrete floor of her cell. It had been a month, since she had been kidnapped. The only things that kept her sane were flashbacks or Paris and Serbia. A lifetime ago, she had once told Ziva.

She just wanted to close her eyes, to get some rest, but she couldn't sleep. Either she would have a nightmare, or her captor would come in and burn her, with his cigarette.

Jenny couldn't sleep, so she just lay on the floor and stared at the wall.

-The next day-

Shouts of "N.C.I.S." and "F.B.I." filled the air. Jenny could hear their footsteps, but it was as though she was lost, paralyzed in her own world. She couldn't tell if she was conscious, or not. All that she could hear was Gibbs saying something that she couldn't understand. She was too confused. That was when Jenny felt someone pick her up, and she fell asleep.

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"No! Don't touch me." Jenny whimpered, in her sleep. Gibbs looked on, worriedly. He bent down next to his bed, where she was sleeping.

"Jen, no one's gonna hurt you."

"Don't wanna, I can't, I need to, please." she whispered.

"Shh, Jen." Gibbs whispered, tucking a strand of her red hair behind her ear.

Jenny's eyes flickered open. "Jethro? Where am I?"

"My house."

"Is he... gone?" she whispered.

Gibbs was tempted to ask who she meant, but decided she had enough to deal with, already.
"You okay, Jen?"

"Can't... think... clearly." she said, hoarsely.

"You were drugged, Jenny."

"Oh." The redhead replied, looking around.

"Do you want to see the team? Ziva's been worried about you."

"No, just want to sleep. Tired." Jenny mumbled, curling into a ball, under the covers.

Gibbs stood up, but Jenny stuck her hand out.

"Stay?"

Gibbs nodded. "Let me turn out the light."

"M'kay." Jenny mumbled, pulling the covers around her.

Gibbs crawled in bed, beside the redhead. He didn't want to pressure her, so he just lay there, for a minute, until she rolled over and stared at him.

"Missed you." Jenny whispered, snuggling up against him and nuzzling his shoulder.

Gibbs kissed her hair. "Go to sleep, Jenny."

"Night, Jethro." Jenny mumbled, wrapping herself around him.

She wouldn't be having any nightmares, tonight.