Hi everyone. I know it has been a wait since my last story but most of the time has been coming up with a new story and then planning it. So to anybody that is reading this, here is my new story. This takes place in early season 2. I don't think that anybody else has done a story like this which is why I hope you like it. Oh and by the way, I don't really like the whole deeks is just a simple surfer boy stories but that is needed for this chapter a little bit.
Disclaimer- I own nothing. If I did deeks would be in trouble a lot more often.
Why does deeks have to be so laid back. He works with agents after all and we look after this county, can't deeks be a bit more serious. As if to answer the question that Sam never said, deeks sat down at his desk and started filling up his coffee with ten tonnes of sugar that would just make him more irritable. Deeks and loads of sugar don't mix.
"Deeks, stop with the sugar, we both know what you get like when you have too much sugar" Deeks looked up with a surprised expression.
"Come on man, every since Hetty changed the coffee machine the coffee needs this amount of sugar just to make it drinkable."
"Fine just don't come crying to me when kensi makes you walk to the next crime scene" Sam somehow knew that deeks was going to do something stupid next and he hoped that callen and kensi got here before that happened. Sure enough deeks tripped over the corner of the rug and the coffee flew out the cup and all over Sam's desk.
"Deeks you idiot, you couldn't watch where you were going for once" sam yelled, jumping up.
"Hey chill sam, I'm sorry. I think you should try salt on that stain. Or do you salt for wine stains or other stains"
Sam watched as deeks went into what Sam called thinking deeks mode. This did not come out that often and it was kind of concerning because deeks wasn't really one for thinking. Hell most of the time he wandered round wondering if he was going to get to go surfing after work. Sam looked back at deeks who was standing there chewing on his lip with his forehead creased in thought.
"Deeks, what am I meant to do about my shirt and the paperwork you just ruined."
Deeks jumped when sam yelled at him a second time bringing him out from his thoughts and decided to answer a bit more smartly to avoid getting in to a fight with sam. "Well ok, you could go and ask Hetty if you could borrow a shirt from her dress up area and I can do some of your paperwork because I've got nothing to do"
Sam looked at deeks. He had actually said something smart but the advice was not that good. "I can't go to Hetty because if we get a case then I will ruin one of her shirts and she will kill me and the paperwork has to be done by be because it's above your level of clearance and it's my paperwork"
Deeks was getting worried now, sam was in a bad mood and everything he was doing seemed to be irritating him further. Maybe I should just go to see Eric or go to the shooting range because if I wait for callen and kensi to show up sam could kill me. Sam's expression was getting more and more aggravated and that made the decision for deeks. Time to run. Just as deeks turned to leave he heard kensi and callen talking about birthdays.
"Do you remember the year Hetty said that she didn't want anything and we got her that tea set but then she made us taste test every different variety she made" kensi said laughing at the memory
"This year if Hetty says she doesn't want anything then we are not going to get her anything" callen told her, also laughing at the memory.
"Hey whose birthday is next, is it Sam's?"
"Yeah I think so kens but leave that birthday to me"
"Really callen last year you brought him a new toaster" kensi started laughing again at the memory of Sam opening his present and getting a toaster and then callen giving him some bread and asking Sam to make him a snack.
"Hey he needed a toaster" callen shot back.
They both got to their desks and callen handed sam a coffee and an apple while kensi looked around for deeks, while putting a coffee on his desk. "Sam where's deeks and what happened to you shirt and desk"
"Deeks tripped and spilt his coffee and I don't know where he went but I think I should apologize when he comes back I kind of yelled at him a bit when it wasn't really his fault"
Unknown to Sam Deeks had snuck up behind sam and heard every word. "Apology accepted and I got you a new shirt"
Sam spun he find deeks standing there holding a shirt that could have only come from Hetty. "Hetty said that she's going to need it back"
"Thanks deeks"
"Awwww look at them kens isn't it adorable"
A short shrill whistle interrupted their conversation as they looked up and saw Eric. "We got a case guys"
When they get to the control room Hetty is waiting and Eric starts to explain the case. "Petty officer Richard Moore was found this morning in an ally outside of Joey's pizza. His body was found by a worker who was putting out the garbage. He had been beaten pretty badly and died from blood loss. He had multiple stab wounds all over his chest."
"Eric was he working on anything important?"
"That Mr Callen is what you are going to find out. I want you and Mr hanna to go and talk to his commanding officer. Oh and Mr Hanna the shirt is a loan and don't get blood on it or I'll send you the bill."
"Miss Blye and Mr Deeks I want you to go to the crime scene and see what you can find."
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"Deeks will you stop changing the radio station already" After the fourth time deeks had changed it kensi was beginning to lose her temper.
"Sorry kensi but I'm trying to find the right station so I can listen to the weather and see is there are any good swells coming in" Deeks finally found the weather channel just in time. "For all you surfers out there it's going to be a good weekend for you. SUNDAY - NW wind swell bumps up a bit, as weak SSW swell eases, for small scale surf in the knee-waist high zone. Best exposures/combo breaks see more of the waist high waves. For the best waves, go to the Hermosa Beach Pier.
All of that made no sense to kensi, as they pulled up at the scene, but it was obviously good seeing as deeks let out a happy sigh.
"I wonder how long this will take because the surf has been pretty disappointing lately and I'd love to catch some waves."
"Deeks we need to focus on the job and can you take this seriously for once."
"Hey all I said is that I wanted to go surfing"
"That's all you say. Sometimes I wish that I have a partner who actually took the job seriously"
As kensi glanced over at deeks she saw him open his mouth but then close it as if thinking twice about saying anymore.
As they examined the crime scene, deeks couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched but he pushed it to the back of his mind and looked around him. He wanted to show to kensi that he took the job seriously and he wanted to find a clue to help them solve this murder. As he turned away from the spot he'd been looking at he caught a glimpse of something silver reflecting in the sun. He bent down to pick it up and saw that it was a bullet casing.
"Hey kensi look what I found" deeks called out in a singsong like voice.
"Huh he must have shot at his attackers but there was no gun found."
"They must have taken it with them"
"Yeah, let's get outta here and go back to OPS"
Before deeks got in the car he looked round, the feeling of being watched had come back but he couldn't see any one.
"Hey deeks are you ok?"
"Yeah it just feels like we're being watched"
"Oh I always feel like that when investigating a murder. It always feels like the murderer is watching you" Kensi quickly dismissed deeks' feeling and started the car.
Deeks took one last look around before getting in.
Little did he know that across the road a man had been watching them from the shadows. As the man walked away he pulled out a phone. "Are you watching the other two…good meet me back there….they'll know soon enough and then we can grab him" putting the phone away he walked further into the shadows and spoke softly to himself. "Don't worry kensi, you will get a partner that takes the job seriously soon but first I need to get rid of that detective."
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That's it for the first chapter. The second should be up soon. All reviews are welcome; I really want to make my stories good so any comments will be taken into consideration.