"I'm sorry..."
Gibbs voice was almost a whispering, as he looked at the hospitalpersonel dragging Tony away and into the psych ward. The last thing he saw before the door closed, was the look in Tony's eyes. Eyes that told him that Tony felt confused and betrayed.
The last week or so, Gibbs has noticed that Tony hadn't been himself. He was almost like a shadow, not saying more than he needed to, and sometimes not even that. More disturbing, he hadn't joked around as he used to do. And the spark in his eyes were gone.
And today, today Tony was worse than ever. He was afraid than Tony would do something to hurt himself, or worse. Gibbs had secretly called Bathesda and asked what to do. They told him to drive Tony to them as soon as possible. He didn't tell Tony why they was going to the hospital, but Gibbs suspected that Tony knew.
Gibbs sighed. What was wrong with Tony?
"Agent Gibbs?"
A man in white stood in front of him.
"I'm doctor Jack McNeil, the psychiatrist. I'm glad you brought Tony here, he has a severe depression. But I think we can help him."
"You think?!" Gibbs almost yelled it out.
"My best agent walks around like a ghost, and you think you can help him?"
"Calm down Agent Gibbs" Jack McNeil said.
"And go home, there's nothing you can do for Tony now. We gave him some medication and right now he's sleeping. He went a little crazy when he realised that he was locked up."
"I will be back tomorrow." Gibbs said before he left the room.
AN: I'm depressed, therefore Tony's depressed.
Disclaimer: All hail DPB