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"Come on Emily run!", Meredith whispered as the 14 year old twins fled the house into the Michigan forest behind them.
"Emily...Meredith?!", their father screamed in his drunken stupor, "where are you? Get back here!"
"Dad's drunk again.", Emily panted as they rested against a tree.
"I know", Merri said as she wiped the sweat off her forehead. "Let's just leave!"
"What, and leave mom? No, we can't!", Emily said.
"Well he doesn't do this to mom.",Merri said as she rubbed the fresh bruise on her arm.
"I know.", Emily said as tears started streaming down her face.
"Hey Emily...no, don't do that please. Please don't cry.", Merri said as she hugged her sister .
"Merri! Emily!", their father screamed again as he approached the tree they were hiding beside.
Her father grabbed her arm and swung Meredith over his shoulder. "Come on Emily!", their father growled. They reached the door and he swung Merri down on the steps. "Stop running away! You understand?", He said as he pressed her down on the steps with his dirty hands. "That goes for you too Emily!"
"Oww, daddy you're hurting me. Stop please stop!"
"Brody! Brody! Wake up!", LaSalle whispered to the female agent who was asleep in her chair.
"Hmm...What?", Brody said as her heart raced after she woke up from another terrible dream about her father.
"You were talkin in your sleep.", LaSalle said.
"Oh shit, what did I say.", She groaned as she rubbed her face and took a deep breath.
"Well...must've been a bad dream. You were talkin about someone hurting ya and you said somethin about someone crying. You remember?", LaSalle asked.
"Uhh...No.", Brody said, lying. "What time is it anyways?", She said yawning.
"8:00pm perfect time to party what'd ya say?", LaSalle asked grinning.
"Maybe some other time, I'm exhausted.", Brody said,locking up her desk and grabbing her purse and jacket. She was walking towards the door when LaSalle caught her by the arm.
"Are you okay? You don't seem quite yourself.", LaSalle asked with concern evident in his voice.
"Yeah, I'm fine.", She said as she looked away from him and broke his grip. Tears stung in her eyes as she walked through the dim room towards the door.
"See you tomorrow LaSalle."
"See ya Brody." He followed her and got in his truck and drove off.
Merri walked out to her car and got in. She turned on the ignition but it wouldn't start.
"Well shit.", She said as she sighed and fell back in her seat. "Look who's walkin home."
She swung her purse over her shoulder and started walking down the uneven sidewalks of New Orleans. Thunder cracked above her and suddenly the skies opened up with heavy rains and lightning. She grumbled loudly and turned back and made a mad dash for NCIS. A few minutes later she was standing outside the door in the pouring rain fumbling for her keys to the office. Finally she found them and opened the door. She took off her soaked jacket and laid it over a chair to dry.
She made her way to the training room fully equipped with punching bags, weights, and mats. She took a towel from the towel bar in the corner and tried to pat her shoulder length hair dry. She then walked over to the punching bag and started punching it.
Little did she know there was a pair of eyes watching her every move.
Okay so I was going to make this longer but I wasn't quite sure what to do. Please review!