Okay so here's chapter 2! Happy Reading! (I don't own NCIS LA or its characters)….
Sam and Deeks pulled up to Kensi's apartment, noticing several neighbours standing around and observing. The two men walked up to the door and Sam punched in the alarm code that Kensi had told him weeks before. The blaring siren suddenly stopped and all the neighbours were relieved. Deeks carefully entered Kensi's apartment. As he did, he realised blood smears over the carpet and walls. A bloody knife was on the kitchen table. The amount of blood in her place made Sam's stomach churn. He instantly knew it was one of the attackers blood everywhere. It could even be more than one attacker's blood. Only DNA and blood samples could determine whose. Sam was lost in his thoughts. Those thoughts slowly vanished as he realised his phone was ringing. He answered it.
"What?" Sam asked in a slightly agitated tone.
"Okay something's up with you big guy. Spit it out!" Callen replied.
"One, maybe two of the attackers was injured. She must have put up one hell of a fight to survive this." Sam picked up a cloth and caught a whiff of the poisonous scent which was on it.
"They must have drugged her. There is a cloth here with methylated spirits, and what also smells like diesel fuel, on it. That would have knocked her out cold." Sam said as his anger started to rise.
"Keep on it. I'll have Eric look for any surveillance footage."
"Okay. Tell Kensi that we'll be back to see her soon. Oh and Callen. Try not to scare her." Sam replied.
Callen simply grunted as if he was saying 'okay I'll do my best not to'. The phone's hung up.
FLASHBACK….
'Kensi walked into her apartment and dead locked the door, like always. She placed her keys into a glass see through antique bowl. She walked through the hallway and placed her bag on the end of her bed. She slowly pulled her gun out of her bag and placed it under her pillow. She made her way to her wardrobe and pulled out a pair of shorts, underwear and a tank top. She placed them by the bath in her en-suite. She closed the door and locked it behind her.
Fifteen minutes later she had finished up and gotten changed. Pure exhaustion soon took over her. She made herself a cup of tea (Hetty style) and made her way to her single bed. She placed the tea on her bedside table. She climbed into bed but was distracted by a noise coming from her living room. She slowly made her way out with her gun in hand. As she approached the living room, something damp was placed over her face.
She fought and slowly, but effectively, made her way out of the man's grasp, unfortunately copping a blow to the stomach. She managed to maintain her balance enough to kick one of the men in the groin. He fell to the ground in pain. One of the other men picked up her gun and threw it to the other side of the room. The fumes were starting to mess with her head and with that, after seeing another man ready to strike, she jumped out of the way and found herself in the kitchen.'
END FLASHBACK….
Kensi, who was still on the couch and being unresponsive, literally jumped out of her skin. She woke screaming and shaking. Callen walked over to her and sat down beside her after seeing her reaction to the nightmare. He placed his hand on hers and pulled her close to comfort her shaking body.