Blye, S Part 1. Chapter Twelve: Undercover San Francisco Part Three.
I sighed deeply as Deeks guided me to a near by bench, by the car park.
"You okay now?" He aksked, placing my head onto his shoulder.
I only managed to nod.
"Hey, nice tatoo" He'd noticed my tatoo.
I smiled. "Thanks, it's my Dad's army number"
He observed it for a few mintues, running his fingers across the numbers.
"How long have you had it?" He said.
"A year" I smiled, feeling a sence of pride.
He smiled, offering to go back to the car.
He went to get us a take-away, I took the time to study the picture of Kensi that Eric had given me apon my arrival.
Unfortunatly I wasn't quick enough to put the photo in my bag as Deeks came back.
"How do you know Kensi?" He asked, taking the picture from my hands.
I sighed. "Okay, I lied"
"About what?" He said, giving me the photo back so I could put it away.
"About being her cousin" I looked at my hands.
He reached for his gun.
"No, I'm not an imposter" I almost yelled.
"Well?" His eyes narrowed.
I took a deep breath. It's now or never
"I'm her sister"
I'm really sorry it's short.
But I didnt know, how to get her to tell him. x