A Weakness?: Kensi and Deeks end up in a situation neither one expected to be in. Does Kensi have a weakness? Will what they do break her? {multi chapter just getting started}
Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS: Los Angeles or it's characters
Chapter 1:
Sam Hanna and G Callen were sitting at their desks finishing up they're paperwork from the last case when Marty Deeks walked in his hair still damp from surfing early that morning and the smell of the ocean on him.
"Hey, enjoying that paperwork there?" Deeks asked.
Sam and Callen glared at him. "You have some of your own to do there, surfer boy," Sam said.
Deeks gave them a pouty look and then looked around and saw that his partner's chair was empty. "Where's Kensi, she's usually always here before me."
They shrugged."Maybe she overslept," Callen offered.
"She never oversleeps. She's…she's just Kensi, always here early or at least here on time."
"Why don't you call her?"
"Ok, will do," Deeks grabbed his cell phone from his pocket and pressed two. It began to ring. Each ring his heart began to beat quicker. In the middle of the fourth ring it was answered. "Deeks," she said then the phone was grabbed from her hand. Deeks heard a slap and then heavy breathing over the phone. "Detective Deeks, I presume?"
"Perhaps," Deeks replied.
"Well, I'm going to go with that that is you since your dear partner said 'Deeks,"the eerie voice said.
"What do you want with her?"
"That's for me to know and for you to find out. I'll give Agent Blye your good bye since you probably won't be seeing her again"
"If you hurt one hair on her body, I will hunt you down and kill you with my bare hands." There was dark, sinister laughter over the phone, then a crash, and the phone went dead.
The laughter echoed in his head. He was clenching his phone so tight that his knuckles were white. That was not all that was white. His face was like someone had taken white paint and covered his tan complexion with it.
Sam and Callen were around him staring. "I presume that something not good has happened Mr. Deeks?" Hetty's voice came from behind the two men in front of Deeks. They parted to show a short, but authoritative woman.
"No Hetty, that definitely was not good. Someone has Kensi."
"Well you three go to her house and see what evidence you can find there. I will have Mr. Beale see if he can find any security camera footage around while you go."
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After the man had smashed her phone into smithereens, he patted her down for watever else she may have on her. He then tied her hands behind her back with a zip tie and pushed her into a dark, cement room. Without having her arms in front of her to break her fall her head took the full force and Kensi was knocked unconscious.
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When the guys arrived at the house, they saw that the front door was slightly ajar. Deeks opened it all the way before entering her house with the guys following. The first thing they all saw was the blood. There wasn't a lot but there was enough to freak Deeks out. Then all the things broken caught their attention.
"Deeks, you take the bedroom while Sam and I take the rest," Callen said.
Deeks walked to the bedroom. He felt like he was invading in on Kensi and her life. He looked at all her cherry wood furniture. He then noticed the bed looked like someone had gotten out of it suddenly. The lamp next to her bed was knocked over and shattered. There were glass shards all over the floor. He looked closer and saw blood on some of the pieces. There was a dent in the wall next to the dresser. On the dresser all the perfumes, make up and evrything else was toppled over. The imprint on the wall was about the shape of a man's fist. Deeks cringed not wanting to know how much force was behind the hit, knowing that some actually hit Kensi instead of missing like that one did.
Callen was in the living room looking at the mess. There was blood all over the floor. There was also a knife on the floor covered in blood. There was also blood on the corner of the coffe table with a brown hair attatched to it. Callen could see it playing out in front of him. Kensi running from the kitchen after stabbing the man trying to kidnap her. He chased after her and grabbed her probably stabbing her and hitting her head against the table corner. Next to the table was a little puddle of blood and then drag marks till the door.
Sam was in the kitchen there was a knife missing from Kensi's knife holder. Next to it on the refridgerator was a bloody handprint, a woman's. There was also size eight bloody foot prints on the tile floor going around the kitchen.
They all met up in the living room again. "Did anybody find Kensi's badge or gun, because it wasn't in her bedroom?" Deeks asked them.
"No," Sam and Callen both replied.
"Well, she was in bed when he entered the house, so her gun and badge should have been in her bedroom near her," Deeks said.
"Maybe the guy grabbed them before he attacked her," Callen offered.
"He would only do that if he knew Kensi was a federal agent and was prepared for it. So if he knows who Kensi is then he's doing this for information. Which means..." Deeks didn't want to finish. No one wanted him to finish it either because they all knew Kensi would not give up information easily if at all. The man would torture her or do watever it took probably to get her to talk even though she wouldn't. "So what information does this guy want exactly?" Deeks asked after awhile of thinking.
"I don't know. I think it's time to dig into all of Kensi's old cases till we find one that seems to fit," Callen informed them.
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Hey ya'll this is my first fic so Im sorry for all the mistakes. This is the first chapter but there's more to come with more kensi in it and I hope to have the next chapter up in a day or two. Please tell me what you think so far and I'll take consider some ideas if you would like to offer them. Thank you.