SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED. I THINK A FEW OF YOU KNOW, BUT I POSTED A NEW STORY CALLED COLLISION THIS MORNING CAUSE IT WAS NAGGING ME. I KNOW, I SHOULD'VE UPDATED. I'M SORRY. AND I WOULD'VE FINISHED MY ROUNDS OF UPDATING, BUT I WAS HOME SICK FROM SCHOOL, BUT THEN I STARTED TO FEEL REALLY NOT GOOD. WELL, AT LEAST I'M UPDATING J DON'T FORGET TO REVIEW PLEASE!
DO I REALLY HAVE TO SAY THIS? CAUSE IF ANY OF US OWNED A TV SHOW, I DOUBT WE'D BE WRITING FANFICTION. WELL, I WOULD, CAUSE I LOVE TO WRITE. ACTUALLY, I'D JUST WRITE A BOOK.
Deeks, Kensi, Nate, and Hetty were sitting in the hospital room. Well, Deeks was laying there. Callen and Sam had gone back to go and try to track down Jack.
"This is great." Deeks said gloomily.
"What is?" Kensi asked. They had been sitting in silence for the past 10 minutes, and they were getting eager to break it.
"Us, sitting here, not knowing who shot the cop." Deeks said.
"We'll find them." Kensi said, patting his knee.
"Why do you think it's a them?" Nate asked.
"Nate, don't do this." Kensi said.
"Do what?" He asked.
"Try to get in my head." Kensi said.
"Sorry." Nate apologized.
"Well, I want to know." Deeks declared. Kensi tried to force a smile on her lips. Usually, that would be funny, but under the circumstances, no one was really finding many things funny.
"Deeks, you idiot. You said there were 2 people." Kensi said.
"Right. I knew that." Deeks said with all the dignity he could muster. Nate's cellphone rang, and he excused himself.
"Hey, Nate, can you get back to OPS?" Callen asked.
"Sure, why?" Nate asked.
"Just get down here." And with that, Callen hung up.
SORRY TO LEAVE YOU ON A CLIFF HANGER, BUT I'M JUST FEELING EVIL TODAY. I'LL PROBABLY UPDATE TOMORROW, BUT IF I GET LOTS OF REVIEWS, THEY'LL BE 2 UPDATES. PLEASE REVIEW J