Senior chugged his fifth pitcher of beer. Beside him Manny was working on his seventh. Neither DiNozzo man seemed to care or even remember that Tony was suffering in the back of their van. They hadn't even bothered to open any windows when they went into the bar. It was a crisp November day but air would eventually get tight in the sealed up van. Even with only one person in it. Poor Tony also had the disadvantage of weakened lungs. Not that either DiNozzo had considered that fact. All they cared about was drinking and having fun. Before getting on the plane and flying Tony to his inevitable death. Manny shakily raised his arm as he poured another sip into his mouth. As he did he caught a glimpse of his watch and drunkenly yelped.
"Wht'sss wrng sin?" Senior asked.
"Wre lte. Gnna misss r plne." Manny slurred.
"Shit!" Senior snapped.
Senior and Manny stumble ran out of the bar and back to the van. It was a private jet. So it's not like the plane would take off without them but if they were too late. The air-port may just book the plane to somebody else. Even though they had it for the next seven days. After they ditched Tony they would spend a week enjoying themselves in Italy. The last stop before they left would be the facility they were going to dump Tony off at. With any luck while they were there they could get photographs of Tony languishing in a tiny damp room and send it to Gibbs. They may even follow him around so they could see the look on the former Marine's face. When he saw that his son was suffering in such a horrible place. Just as Manny opened the back door of the van Tony went into his most severe seizure yet. Between the violence of the fit and the fact that he hadn't been to the bathroom since before rehab. Tony ended up losing control of his bladder and bowels. Tony was thankfully still unconscious as result of the strong pills Manny had given him. If he weren't he would be both terrified and mortified right now. Manny and Senior found Tony's accident hilarious.
"Lkk th bby wt hmslf!" Senior taunted.
"Nd sht hmslf! Wht a lsr!" Manny added.
"It's s fnny!" Senior mocked.
"Sht! N it'ss nt!" Manny cried.
"Wy nt sn 'm actly prd f?" Senior asked.
"Bcse nw w gnna hve ta py fr th vn clning." Manny slurred.
"Dmtt!" Senior snapped punching the door of the van.
"Dnt ht th vn! Mre w hve t py! Ht th bby!" Manny warned.
"Yr rght!" Senior slurred.
Manny and Senior grabbed Tony's still seizing body, drug him out of the van, and threw him down hard on the street. Both were too drunk and heartless to care that it was broad daylight and there were at least fifty witnesses passing by. Senior started kicking Tony hard in the face and calling him a worthless baby. Manny tried to kick but he was too drunk and slipped and fell hard onto the street. He pulled himself up but couldn't stand. So he remained on his knees punching Tony in the chest and stomach. While Senior continued to kick Tony in the face, head, and back. Both were completely unaware that they were about to enter a world of pain.
Gibbs swung his car around the corner. He had broken almost every traffic law as he rushed to his boy's aide but he didn't care. The only thing in the world that mattered to him was getting to Tony in time. If that bastard took his baby out of the country and left him with a permanent disability. Because he had ignored his gut and left Tony. He would never be able to forgive himself and looking Tony in the eye would be next to impossible. He slammed on his breaks outside the bar that Senior was supposedly drinking at. He saw two men kicking and punching at a large bump in the road. Behind a windowless white van. As he jumped out of the car. He realized that the bump wasn't a bump at all. It was Tony and one of the men was Senior. The other man was a tall Latino man who despite his exotic features looked eerily like Senior.
"HEY!" Gibbs called.
"Wht?" Senior asked.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?!" Gibbs demanded.
"Bting th sht ot f my lser brther!" Manny slurred.
"Who the hell are you?!" Gibbs demanded as he pulled Manny away from Tony and threw him down hard on the street.
"Mnny Dnzo! Manny snapped.
"Th sn 'm prd of!" Senior slurred as Gibbs pulled him away from Tony.
"Oh Tony" Gibbs whispered as he knelt down beside his boy.
"He looks bad Gibbs. Real bad." Agent Mitchell commented. As Tony went into yet another violent seizure.
Gibbs wanted to help his son. He really did but he was burning with so much rage. If the nurse at the rehab center was telling the truth and Tony had suffered a seizure. He had suffered at least one more since being abducted from his bed by his bastard of a father and whoever this Manny character was but did those bastards care? No! All they cared about was getting what they wanted a partying. Both were trashed and still going to drive. However for whatever reason. They had instead chosen to beat the shit out of Tony on the street. Filled with adrenaline and rage. Gibbs began kicking and beating the hell out of both Manny and Senior. At one point he picked both men up and began to bang them together like coconuts. When he tired of that he threw them to the ground and swiftly kicked each in the testicles. He stomped on Senior's knee and Manny's ankle. The sound of Senior's knee cracking made him smile like a kid on Christmas morning. He continued to beat the hell out of Senior and Manny until the ambulance agent Balboa called arrived. He climbed in the back of the ambulance with his son. It was there that he saw exactly how much damage those bastards had done. Tony's face was swollen and bloody and he could see large bruises forming through Tony's now tattered clothes. Tony had two more seizures as the ambulance sped towards Bethesda. Gibbs held his boys hand, fighting back tears.
"Hang on son, you are safe from those bastards and we are almost to Bethesda." Gibbs whispered.
A/N: Hopefully Senior and Manny didn't cause too much damage to Tony. New chapter will be up soon. Please review and thanks for reading.