(Okay the next chapter is out Browneyes, now let's have
yours. Disclaimers same as in last chapter. Please read and
review, and read authors note at bottom.)
(Harm's POV)
Did Mac just say what I think she said? Her father took my son? I threw down my gun, and took a step towards him, but the Admiral roughly pulled me back.
"As you were Rabb."
I hesitated only a minute, before I thought to hell with it. I grabbed him off the floor, and punched him hard sending him across the room. Webb grabbed me before the police or the Admiral could, pulling me by the collar towards the door.
"Go check on your son, Harm."
Trey. Oh God, I didn't even think about him. I pulled Mac gently by the arm, towards the door, knowing she was probably still in shock. As we descended down the stairs, she moved in front of me, and was the first to meet Gunny and Trey. She took him in her arms and held him tight. I was close to tears my self as I saw them together. I hugged both of them, letting out the breath I didn't know I was holding.
The paramedic tapped me on the shoulder, breaking up our little family moment.
"Excuse me sir, but in examining you son, we smelled alcohol on him. We would like to take him in to get him checked out."
I looked in horror at Mac, when she smelled his cloths, and nodded.
"Oh God," she whispered.
"Yeah, let's take him in."
The paramedic guided Mac and Trey over to the ambulance, but I hung back.
"Harm?" she looked over at me.
"You go with Trey, I'll met you at the hospital."
"No Harm, don't. Please, come with us."
I walked over to them , and kissed them both.
"I have to know why, Mac."
She looked beyond me, as they were dragging Joe Mackenzie out of the building. Along with a bloody lip, from me, he also had what looked like a broken nose. Where did he get that?
"Are you on your way to the hospital?" The Admiral asked with the rest of the group walking over to us.
"Yes sir. The medics smelled alcohol on him, and we want to go get him checked out."
"Smelled what on him?" Sturgis asked.
"Alcohol."
A round of cold and angry stares is the reaction that I received.
"We'll meet you at the hospital." Webb said returning to the squad car where Joe sat. I climbed in to the ambulance with Mac and Trey and only saw a glimpse of him being pulled up by the shirt, and slammed against the squad car door, before the medic shut the door. I put my arm around Mac, and picked up my son for the first time in almost two months.
You're in the arms of the angles May you find some comfort hear You're in the arms of the angles May you find some comfort hear
(Bud's POV)
I paced back and forth in front of the phone, willing it to ring. Gunny called me, and told me of the breaking news, and he still hasn't called. I just sat down, when Harriet came in the room holding her stomach.
"Bud," She said weakly before she fell to the floor.
TBC
(Aren't I so mean? Stay tuned if you want to find out if Harriet and the twins are okay, How Joe got that broken nose, and what his reason is for taking Trey. Hey I just found out some interesting information about the JAG episode in two weeks, if any one is interested.)
(Harm's POV)
Did Mac just say what I think she said? Her father took my son? I threw down my gun, and took a step towards him, but the Admiral roughly pulled me back.
"As you were Rabb."
I hesitated only a minute, before I thought to hell with it. I grabbed him off the floor, and punched him hard sending him across the room. Webb grabbed me before the police or the Admiral could, pulling me by the collar towards the door.
"Go check on your son, Harm."
Trey. Oh God, I didn't even think about him. I pulled Mac gently by the arm, towards the door, knowing she was probably still in shock. As we descended down the stairs, she moved in front of me, and was the first to meet Gunny and Trey. She took him in her arms and held him tight. I was close to tears my self as I saw them together. I hugged both of them, letting out the breath I didn't know I was holding.
The paramedic tapped me on the shoulder, breaking up our little family moment.
"Excuse me sir, but in examining you son, we smelled alcohol on him. We would like to take him in to get him checked out."
I looked in horror at Mac, when she smelled his cloths, and nodded.
"Oh God," she whispered.
"Yeah, let's take him in."
The paramedic guided Mac and Trey over to the ambulance, but I hung back.
"Harm?" she looked over at me.
"You go with Trey, I'll met you at the hospital."
"No Harm, don't. Please, come with us."
I walked over to them , and kissed them both.
"I have to know why, Mac."
She looked beyond me, as they were dragging Joe Mackenzie out of the building. Along with a bloody lip, from me, he also had what looked like a broken nose. Where did he get that?
"Are you on your way to the hospital?" The Admiral asked with the rest of the group walking over to us.
"Yes sir. The medics smelled alcohol on him, and we want to go get him checked out."
"Smelled what on him?" Sturgis asked.
"Alcohol."
A round of cold and angry stares is the reaction that I received.
"We'll meet you at the hospital." Webb said returning to the squad car where Joe sat. I climbed in to the ambulance with Mac and Trey and only saw a glimpse of him being pulled up by the shirt, and slammed against the squad car door, before the medic shut the door. I put my arm around Mac, and picked up my son for the first time in almost two months.
You're in the arms of the angles May you find some comfort hear You're in the arms of the angles May you find some comfort hear
(Bud's POV)
I paced back and forth in front of the phone, willing it to ring. Gunny called me, and told me of the breaking news, and he still hasn't called. I just sat down, when Harriet came in the room holding her stomach.
"Bud," She said weakly before she fell to the floor.
TBC
(Aren't I so mean? Stay tuned if you want to find out if Harriet and the twins are okay, How Joe got that broken nose, and what his reason is for taking Trey. Hey I just found out some interesting information about the JAG episode in two weeks, if any one is interested.)