The first thing he was aware of was the pain radiating from his head. Something warm and sticky ran down from his forehead and into his eye, and then dripped on his brown shirt with buttons on the top. His first thought was to wipe it away, out of his eye. But he couldn't move his hands. It took awhile for him to figure out through the pain and nausea that he was restrained. `What the hell´ He tried to remember what had happened. It was hard to concentrate on remembering when you had the headache from hell. He slowly began to open his eyes but when the light reached his pupils he clenched them shut as pain shot through his head. He couldn't help the small whimper escape from his dry lips. He took a few calming breaths. Then opened his eyes slowly again. It took awhile to see in the light that was shining in from a small window. When he had adjusted to the brightness he began to look around. Strait in front of him was Kensi, bound to a chair like him, her chin rested on her chest, indicating that she was unconscious. An ugly bruise was starting to build on her right chin.
"Kensi" Sam moaned. Nothing. "Kensi" He said a little bit louder, this time a moan from Kensi. "Hey Kens, you with me" He asked. She lifted her head and slowly opened her eyes.
"Sam" she whispered.
"You okay kens" Sam said, his voice thick with worry. He met her gaze and looked deep into her eyes. "Oh my god Sam! What happened to you? Are you alright?" Kensi said as she looked up on the ex Navy Seals face. It was blood all over the right side of his head both caked and wet from a nasty cut on his forehead. She saw him flinch at her loud words.
"I'll be fine, what 'bout you?" He asked through clenched teeth.
"Sam you're not fine" she said in a noticeable more quiet voice then before.
"Kens are you hurt?" Sam wanted to know. Kensi knew she wouldn't get a real answer from Sam until he knew she was okay and safe. That's just how he is. He cared more about the people around him then himself. He would risk his life for anyone on the team without give the slightest thought about his own.
"Yeah I'm alright"
"What about you're cheek kens?" Sam asked as he looked up and down her body for more injuries.
"Sam I'm alright, what about you? You're bleeding pretty badly" She said in a hushed voice but you could still here the worry in it.
"Just a concussion, don't worry, you know what happened?"
"I…I don't really remember. You, me, Deeks and Callen went to bring in the suspect on the Hernandez case and then…I really don't remember" Kensi said shaking her head.
"Do you think they are alive?" Kensi whispered and looked up at Sam with concerned eyes. Sam shifted awkwardly in his chair and said "I don't know Kens, I'm sorry"
TBC
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Sorry for my bad english! I'm from Sweden:)