NCIS: LOS ANGELES…
HEAVEN WAS NEEDING A HERO…
DISCLAIMER:
NCIS: Los Angeles and characters do not belong to me.
The Gibbs team from NCIS will also be mentioned in this story; they obviously do not belong to me either.
SUMMARY:
Kensi Blye agrees to ONE date with Marty Deeks, after that one date…Things change between the two. Life couldn't get any better, until…
WARNING:
A Kleenex will eventually be needed…
CHAPTER 25: A SURPRISE IN THE CASE...
OPS CENTER...
"What is it Mr. Deeks?" Hetty asked. "I should have recognized, Jacey Donovan." Marty groaned.
"You gonna tell us what you know, Deeks?" Sam asked.
"About a year before I met all of you...LAPD got a case. A woman had been drugged and shot in her bed..." Marty began.
"Just like, Jack?" Kensi asked still looking at him and Marty nodded.
"Yeah, I didn't work the case myself, but I did hear about it and got a glance at the picture of the victim. The woman who was murdered, Alyssa...was identical to Jacey. We never knew the woman murdered had a twin sister. Eventually the case went cold. I should have recognized Jacey as the twin of the dead woman." Marty explained.
"Okay, so now we know Jacey is a twin...But what if Jacey Donovan isn't Jacey Donovan?" Kensi asked and everyone looked at her. "You think that this woman...Alyssa killed her twin sister and stole her identity?" Josie asked picking up on Kensi's thought and Kensi nodded.
"It's possible. If Jack somehow found out the truth...that would give her motive to kill him." Kensi replied and all the pieces seemed to starting fitting together.
"To get the answers we need to find this woman...Eric, put out an A.P.B. that she should be considered dangerous, because she's already killed twice. I don't think she would hesitate to kill again." Callen said.
"I just hope we can save the little boy..." Josie said glancing at the picture on the screen and Kensi felt the same.
On the screen were pictures of Jacey, her twin sister Alyssa, Jackson and two-year-old Jeffery Donovan.
"The last time Jacey Donovan used her credit card was to buy a plane ticket to Washington D.C." Eric stated. "Why one plane ticket, what about her son?" Josie asked.
"I haven't found anything about him yet." Eric responded. "What time is the plane due to leave?" Callen asked. "5:15 tonight." Nell answered. "This means we don't have much time to get to the airport. Call the airport and alert them...let's go!" Callen told the team.
Kensi started to follow Callen and the rest of the team.
"Kens, you can't go," Marty said stopping her. "I have to go...I'll stay in the background." Kensi told him. "Kensi...there will be airport security and other NCIS Agents there to help us." Marty said grabbing her hand to stop her...
BIG MISTAKE!
Kensi twisted his arm behind his back.
"Mrs. Deeks, do I need to remind you that you are on desk duty for the safety of your child?" Hetty inquired and any argument Kensi was ready to put up...stopped when she looked at Hetty.
So Kensi watched Marty leave with Callen, Sam and Josie.
THE AIRPORT PARKING LOT...
Eric and Nell traced Jacey Donovan to the airport parking lot, now the team was walking through the parking lot looking for her.
"Any sign of her, Eric?" Josie asked. "There..." Sam said all of the sudden.
As if knowing someone was watching her, Jacey turned to see the team.
"Mrs. Donovan..." Callen began.
"That's right...I AM MRS. DONOVAN! Not that bitch that Jack couldn't stop talking about the day he ran into her! The day he came to meet ME for lunch!" She yelled and Marty could feel his blood starting to boil hearing this woman call Kensi a bitch.
"Kensi is not a..." Marty began in anger.
"Do you really think she loved you? She was engaged to Jack and I'm sure after they saw each other that day...whenever she had sex with you she thought of him! A few times when I made love to Jack he called out HER name! Jack told me to leave her alone...that if I just referred her to another doctor, we wouldn't have to see her again! He lied, because he wanted to see her again!" Jacey yelled.
"Let's go somewhere so we can talk about this." Callen suggested calmly taking a step forward.
"I wouldn't come any closer if I were you." Jacey warned and pulled a gun from her purse. "If you put down the gun we can talk about this and no one has to get hurt…" Marty tried.
"No one has to get hurt? Too late for that, don't you think or did you forget I was hurt by Jack? I was hurt by Jacey...Jacey married Jack and he was supposed to be MINE!" Jacey/Alyssa spat and you could hear the bitterness in her voice.
"Hold on a second…you said Jacey. You're Alyssa?" Marty asked.
"So you finally figured it out? Took you long enough…if Jack wouldn't have been murdered my sister's case would have remained a cold case, but Jack made me murder him! He started saying I was acting like my sister, Alyssa!
I went to Medical School…just like Jacey! Our parents were always so proud of whatever she did…Jacey was the favorite! It didn't matter what I did! I was always in my sister's shadow!
We both graduated Med School…both of us first year residents!
Jack met me first…you didn't know that did you? He was in the Psychiatric Ward of the hospital and worried if he could get well enough to get out of there! I was the one that convinced him he could with MY help! We started to talk and get to know each other! He told me how he had been engaged to a woman named, Kensi and how he regretted leaving her!
My sister came one day to pick me up for lunch and then she met, Jack! He started getting to know her better, following his treatment plan and was eventually released!
Two months later Jack and Jacey were married! He was MINE and he married my TWIN sister!
I was in Jacey's shadow again!
So now are you going to tell me no one has to get hurt," Alyssa screamed in anger, tears streaming down her face…she put the gun to her own head.
She now seemed very far from the nice woman, Marty and Kensi had met the day they found out Kensi was pregnant.
"Alyssa…Alyssa, listen you don't have to do this. Just think for a second…think about your son, Jeffery." Sam tried.
"Jeffery…I've lost him! J-just like I've lost…lost everything and everyone I ever cared about!" Alyssa yelled and then before Sam, Callen, Josie or Marty could make a move to stop her…
Alyssa pulled the trigger and fell to the ground...
Sam walked over and after kicking the gun away he checked for a pulse.
"She's dead." Sam announced.
A FEW HOURS LATER…
THE MISSION…
The team walked into the mission and made their way to the Bullpen.
"What happened?" Kensi asked seeing their faces. "She killed them all, Kens. Alyssa killed her own twin sister, stole her sister's identity…She killed Jack and she k-killed…Jeffery. Jeffery was only two-years-old and she killed him." Marty said before heading over to sit down on the couch.
Kensi followed Marty and sat down beside him. Sam and Callen headed for the gym, as Josie sat down at her desk with tears in her eyes.
The case had affected them all.
"Why did she do it, Kens? Why did she kill them? Jeffery was only two and didn't even get to have a life…" Marty said looking at Kensi with tears of sadness in his eyes.
Kensi looked back at him hating to see that look on his face, but she knew there were tears in her eyes as well.
"Here, give me your hand…"
Kensi took his hand and placed it on her abdomen.
"…Did you feel that?" Kensi asked Marty looked at her in shock and surprise. "Was that…Did he just kick?" Marty asked with a look of awe and Kensi nodded.
"Yes, our son just kicked. I know the cases where we lose kids or can't protect someone when we're supposed are hard, but we always make it through, Marty." Kensi told him.
"I know Princess and I just want you to know that I love you." Marty said only loud enough for her hear. "I love you to, Marty." Kensi told him. "I'll never let you forget either…" Marty said a smile appearing on his face.
"Oh, I'm sure of that. Jacey…Alyssa, seemed so nice when we first met her." Kensi said. "It was an act…It was all an act." Marty said the sadness in his voice again and Kensi leaned over, putting her arms around him.
Marty returned the much needed hug.
They sat that way for a while just taking comfort in each other's arms, before heading to the bullpen and getting to work.