Anger Management
Chapter 155th
Loreile was concerned as always when it comes to her dopey husband getting himself into trouble all of the time. She had never seen anything like it before.
Sitting down on the chair. As her husband had opened his eyes to see his wife sitting.
"I understand you were able to take a helicopter ride to the hospital?" he said in a slightly whispered tone of voice.
"Yeah, it's a lot of fun! Especially for when my eyes were closed all of the way here and with landing on the top of the roof Jethro," she said cryptically with her response.
"I am glad your here Loreile." he coughed slightly with some pain hitting his body.
"Jesus! Jethro, you need to take it easy while letting the pain medication work on you?" she had gotten up to place a hand onto his head as part of the emotional support.
He had closed his eyes for a brief moment with Loreile planting a kiss on his lips. "I love you, Leroy Jethro," she instructed.
"I am sorry for disappointing you once again. Even though I understand that the team was finally able to take out Alejandro Riveria?" he inquired with the statement.
"I didn't know any of the details on what had happened when I had seen McGee getting off the helicopter with meeting him and the team in the waiting room."
"Believe me it wasn't fun having been tied up, tortured, waterboarded, and most of all beaten." he hesitated a moment.
"Is there anything else Jethro that you're not telling me?" Loreile sighed slightly probably knowing the rest of it with being sexually abused by Riveria like all of the others.
"No." he flatly said out.
"Okay, I will leave it at that Jethro. Do you think that maybe once you're feeling better to speak with either Doctor Confalone or Doctor Sterling?" she will bring this up not knowing whether he will agree to the suggestion.
With a nod of his head. Even though his side was beginning to hurt once again or rather other parts of his body. But he wasn't going to say a word to her. Even though Loreile had looked up at the computer terminal telling her that her husband Leroy Jethro Gibbs had been in a great deal of pain.
"Sure enough, Loreile. I could use a good spanking by the doctor or rather the both of them." he was being somewhat sarcastic about it with his demeanor.
"Cocky Bastard!" she prompted.
"So I have been told a number of years over the years." he cried out.
"SON OF A BITCH WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO HURT ME LIKE THAT?" she blew up with her emotions.
She had moved away from the bed to leave the room. "Where are you going?" he alluded with his stomach clenching upon him as she walked out to gather herself.
Taking in a deep breath-stopping up against the wall. She needed to head for a vending machine to have coffee. Once this was done she headed for the waiting room to sit down. There was no one inside with everyone having gone home after the rescue.
She grabbed the TV remote to see what was on at the late hour. She was amazed to see what was playing with an old tv series Castle with Nathan Fillion. She was drinking her coffee while watching the episode before finishing coffee and falling asleep...
It was later when Timothy McGee walking into the waiting room to see Loreile laying down on the couch asleep. He really didn't wish to wake her looking so peaceful.
But she felt his presence. "Jesus Tim what's going on?" she said.
"I should be asking you that question?" Tim said to her. "Are you alright Loreile?" he asks with standing directly over her.
"Look, Tim, I am so angry at Jethro for behaving like a real jerk?" she instructed with her comment moving up from the couch.
"That's boss for you always acting up." Tim coughs slightly. "Besides you should know that he's suffering a great deal from his injuries?" he snapped back.
"I realize that Tim. But I am getting sick of his nonsense." she quotes.
"Hey! Loreile, I just can't believe you're saying that about Gibbs. You need to give him time to try and to adjust to all of the changes with his mind, body, and spiritually for the most part." Tim was parched with his throat all of a sudden not liking where this conversation was heading.
"Jesus H. Christ Tim I have already given him enough time with the changes." she takes in a deep breath blowing up emotionally.
"I am truly sorry to head this Loreile. I will need to go visit Boss before visiting hours are over. Are you coming with me to his room?" he said with the question.
"Yes, but let me spruce myself up after laying down on that couch?" she advised her friend.
"Okay, I will wait for you," he says with a smile to see her head out of the waiting room to walk towards the bathroom to fix her hair, makeup, and other essentials.
After going to the bathroom to empty her bladder. She washed her hands before heading out with McGee inside the waiting room scanning the channels with the remote to only find the news broadcast with a reporter talking about a story overseas in England.
"Are you ready Tim?" she will tell him with the question.
"Allset. There is nothing of interest at the moment on TV?" HE WAS PENSIVE WITH THE RESPONSE.
"I know as to why I had fallen asleep in the first place on the cough Tim." he followed her out since they were wearing their passes.
They headed on over to Gibbs's room having to be having his evening meal consisting of chicken soup, a chicken leg, mashed potatoes, and a salad with coffee, apple juice, water, and a banana.
There was a knock on the door when both McGee and Loreile walked in. "Boss, how are you this evening?"
"As you can see I am having a most disgusting meal that tastes like rubber with the chicken." he cries out.
"Maybe we can order Chinese food for all of us to make you feel better? Did your doctor say you can't have the Chinese food?" Tim exclaimed with his request.
With the shake of his head. "Not that I know of Tim."
"I will call Jethro." Loreile made the suggestion of pulling out her cell phone. What would everyone like to have?" she will ask the both of them with the phone sitting in her hand.