Warning: Self harm and drugs references sort of - if it might make you uncomfortable, I suggest skipping - Thanks for reading :D
Gibbs was worried; he hadn't seen Abby at all that day. The director told him she had called in sick, but still something in Gibbs gut was telling him something was wrong. He had tried to phone Abby multiple times, but there was no answer. He had tried all day to shake his feelings but he couldn't let it go. His team had gone home for the day, and Gibbs sat at his desk reading over reports. Finally he couldn't take it anymore, slamming the folder on his desk, he picked up his keys, badge and gun and headed for the elevator.
Gibbs drove across town a lightning speed, he took the route he knew by heart, so often he would take Abby home when she was to tired to drive, or when he thought it was to dangerous for her to be driving. Gibbs didn't waste any time driving carefully, and pulled up to Abby's apartment complex in record time. He got out of his car and hurried up the stairs.
He knocked on the door and when there was no answer he knocked again, this time harder and more desperately. He's gut was screaming at him now, so he pulled out the key Abby had given him and entered the apartment.
Looking around he saw nothing out of the ordinary; nothing to indicate Abby was in any trouble. He walked through her house noticing the bedroom door was slightly ajar. He pushed the door open slowly not wanting to wake her if she was sleeping. But as he put his head around the door he noticed she wasn't there, what he did see however, made his heart stop for a second. Broken glass was scattered around the room, remnants of mirrors and photo frames Gibbs guessed. He looked around the room trying to figure out what had gone on, that's when he saw a light shining from underneath the bathroom door. As he got closer he could here a soft moaning. Gibbs knocked on the door
"Abby? Abbs are you in there" Gibbs listened closely but could only hear moaning.
Knocking again he listened. Deciding it would be worth whatever wrath Abby might give him; he reared up and slammed his shoulder into the door. What he found inside was a sight that he had dreaded seeing since he first met Abby.
Sitting curled up against the shower, Abby was semi conscious; small moans emanating from her mouth. She was covered in blood, which spilt from the deep scratches that covered her arms and legs; Gibbs was frozen for a few moments before he's instinct kicked in. Rushing to Abby's side he knelt down to her.
"Abby can you hear me?" Gibbs touched her face gently.
Abby's head rolled towards Gibbs voice.
"Gibbs?" Abby said.
"Hey Abbs, I'm hear," he kissed her cheek before rising to his feet to get towels to try and stop the blood. He pulled out his phone and called for ambulance. While he was on the phone he heard Abby's soft voice calling to him.
"Gibbs" Abby said quietly, he looked over at her but when he didn't answer he heard Abby call again this time more frantic.
"Gibbs! Come back, you have to stop them Gibbs"
He saw Abby pick up a shard of glass and start cutting into her skin again. Gibbs shut his phone and rushed back to her. Prying the glass from her hand he spoke softly to her
"Abby, hey it's ok, it's ok I'm hear just tell me what you need Abby."
Abby's hand grabbed Gibbs shirt as she winced in pain.
"The spiders Gibbs, they're everywhere, I can't get them off me" Abby was becoming hysterical. Gibbs pulled her into his arms and said.
"Abby they're gone I promise they're not going to hurt you now, just hold on a little longer for me, and we'll get you help."
Abby nodded at Gibbs, but he wasn't sure if she understood him.
After what seemed like an eternity the paramedics burst through the door. Gibbs stood back as they tended to Abby, he didn't want to be in the way while they were trying to help her. Gibbs couldn't focus on what the paramedics were saying, words like overdose and brain function floated in and out. As the paramedics worked on Abby, Gibbs found her cell phone on the floor near her bed. He picked it up, hopping there might be some clue on it to what was going on. Glancing at the screen he saw his number, Gibbs closed his eyes, at some point Abby had been trying to call him but for whatever reason she couldn't make the call. Gibbs snapped the phone shut, cursing himself for not checking up on her earlier.
Gibbs followed the paramedics to the ambulance and rode with Abby to the hospital, he held her hand as they drove scared of what would happen if he let go.