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Kensi waited at the top of the sand covered hill for the right time to make her move into the camp. She was ready for this to be done, she wanted, no needed this mission to be finished so she could go back home. God, did she miss home. She missed everything. She would give anything to be able to see her mom, her team, and most of all Deeks. Late at night when she couldn't sleep, Kensi often found herself wondering what he was doing without her. Was he making it ok? Did he have a new partner? Was he as miserable as she was? She would give anything to know the answers to these questions.
Kensi watched as a truck pulled back up at the camp. The driver got out of the truck and, turned to the other two men he was with.
"Get them out, and inside the building now before anymore come are way." The man ordered.
He reached into the truck forcefully pulling the agents out. Their hands were tied behind their back, and they were all blindfolded. The man grabbed Deeks by his wrist and yanked him out of the truck. His mind raced at the possibilities of the way things could happen. He couldn't handle this, he couldn't go through being held captive again. No, not now, not ever, he was not going to be someone's prisoner again. Right now Deeks was on a mission, he was determined to find Kensi, and he refused to give up. Once his feet were on the ground, he decided now was the time to fight back. Deeks couldn't see, so he had to rely on his instincts, when the man grabbed his wrist, Deeks leaned forward then smashed his head back into his captures face as hard as he could.
"Foolish." He heard a man scream at him.
Deeks opened his eyes, to find himself in a room with dirt covered floors. He didn't remember how he ended up in this room, last thing he remembered was head butting a man as they were being unloaded out of the trucks. Damn, his head hurt. He knew it probably wasn't the smartest move for him to try to fight back, but he had to do something. He always said he would never go down without fight. Right now all he cared about was one thing and one thing only, Kensi. His head shot up when the door to the room he was being held captive in opened.
"NCIS uh?" The man asked who was currently holding Deeks badge and wallet.
Deeks said nothing to him.
"Don't want to talk? Ok. Maybe this will change your mind." He said throwing the picture of Kensi on the ground. Deeks looked at the picture, it was Kensi on the beach in Romania. Deeks had taken this picture of her himself, and has carried it with him since that day.
"Her team, we ambushed and killed them all. There is no need for you to stay silent. Unless you want to join your dead girlfriend. All I need to know is what your people know about me? Is there another unit coming?" He explained.
"She is not dead." Deeks said opening his mouth for the first time since he had entered the room.
"Oh but she is. I killed her myself, and the foolish old man who tried to save her precious ass." He said instigating the anger that was building inside of Deeks.
Deeks bit into his bottom lip so hard he could taste the blood from where his teeth had pierced the skin.
"Did she tell you she knew me from before? Did she tell you, she use to be my girl? The things I could tell you about her are endless." Jack said.
Deeks smirked at this. " You don't know anything about her."
"Oh but I do. I made her the person she is today. The girl that fights back, the girl who doesn't trust anyone. Yes, you know what I am talking about I can see it. Does she love you? Did she ever tell you she loves you? I bet she didn't." Jack said.
Once again Deeks refused to say anything to this crazy man. He was furious at the way he talked about Kensi, as if he knew her. Just knowing this sick fool for only five minuets Deeks couldn't even began to imagine the hell he had put Kensi through in the past. Deeks has never hated someone the way he hates this man. This man was a monster.
"Fine if you don't want to talk your no use to me. You can join your sweet lover in hell. I hope she is worth it." Jack said, as he motioned for two men to come into the room.
The other two men grabbed Deeks by the back of his arms as they drug him out of the room. They struggled with him dragging him outside of the building they were in, and back into the desert. The two men shoved him roughly to the ground on his knees.
"This is the same spot I killed her in." Jack said with a wicked grin as he pointed the gun towards Deeks.
Deeks looked passed Jack off into the distance and smiled.
"What are you smiling at?" Jacks questioned.
"An angel." Deeks replied.
"Your not dead yet."
"No, but you are." Deeks replied, shoving himself to the side from his position on his knees so that he landed flat on his stomach in the sand.
Kill shot! Jack fell to the ground dropping his gun. Deeks got up from the sand, and turned in the direction of his own personal savior.
"Kensi!" Deeks screamed running towards her, like nothing else in the world mattered. Right now it didn't, right now all that mattered was her. She was here, she was alright, she was alive. Deeks pushed forwards as fast as he could, his heart hammered in his chest the closer he got to her. He had to touch her, he had to make sure she was real, and not another figment created by his imagination.
"Deeks." She called back, as she made her way down the side of the sand dune.