This is a new fic. I havent written one in ages as i lost my fanfic pad. But i hope you enjoy this. I have wondering if i should post it or not!
Adam had to forget.
He strolled into the Grid. His eyes droopy and bloodshot due to lack of sleep. Wearing the same suit that he had been wearing for three days straight. He hadn't washed, well, properly in about a week. Its surprising anyone wanted to be next to him. 'Morning mate' said a warm friendly voice. Adam smiled and nodded. He hadn't really been one for words in the last couple of weeks. His new found philosophy was 'If it doesn't need saying, don't say it'.
Adam followed everyone into the Briefing Room. They all sat down. Adam sat nearer the door than anybody else. Zaf felt for his mate but it really was time to move on. The team were sick of his sudden outbursts of temper and arrogance towards everyone. Even Harry had almost given up on him. The briefing was underway. Ros reporting on her latest efforts, Zaf getting ready for his next 'duty' as it were. 'I have to go on holiday. Or so I've been told' came a voice from the corner of the room, interrupting the smooth flow of things. Zaf looked at Adam , almost boggled.
'Yes, im being forced to go on 'holiday' as its good for my health, supposedly.' his glare directed completely at Harry. Harry sighed and sat back in his chair. Clearly disgruntled at what Adam had put across. 'I think… you….it would be good for you.' Harry never being one to hesitate, made the Team look at him in question. Had he really said that? To Adam of all people.
Adam was by now agitated, annoyed and truly pissed off. He felt insecure to say the least. The team moved about him like a lion in a cage. Frightened in case of a sudden bite. But Jo was the one to go over to 'tame the beast'. She placed files on his desk and waited for a reaction. But she never got one. He was sitting there. Motionless. So still, it was hard to tell if he was breathing. 'Adam, there are files on your desk. Please read them.' Jo waited. Nothing. Silence. Until a sharp breath and swivel of the chair startled Jo. 'Don't worry, I will.' He smiled and winked at Jo. She looked at him,and walked off.
She sat at her desk and watched Adam reading the documents. Zaf and Ros walked over to Jo's desk. In the corner of their eyes they saw Adam working. The three of them slyly kept an eye on him. Slightly bewildered at his change of mood. 'Maybe he's thinking of a beach somewhere' joked Zaf. Getting ever so slightly worried about his friend, day-by-day. Harry looked out of his big office window and saw the 'gathering' over at Jo's desk. Thinking it could be something to do with the op in hand, he headed over to the three of them huddled around the desk. 'Anything interesting?' he asked with an upbeat tone. None of them turned round. He followed their gaze over to Adam.
Adam let out a huge yelp as he dropped a big pile of paper, including contacts names and numbers, all over the floor. The use of bad language went streaming across the Grid. Adam chucked all the paper off the floor and back onto his desk. Not caring about the mess that he had created on his work space. 'Fucking stupid paper.' he cursed. Breathing heavily he grabbed a piece of paper and ripped it up and threw the shreads up into the air, with one big burst of energy. He picked up more paper and continued this carnage, screaming and shouting in disbelief. The four of the dark figures, watched in horror as Adam lost it.
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