Authors' Note: alright another short chapter, sorry kinda slow today...lol
RedSoxGirl77: thank you, glad you like it
Amy: thanks, man trying to build up suspense for you guys
Mav32: yep...Chappelle...the new Mason! hahaha
Bobdabuilder0804: sorry i had to literally disarm him at 1 point in one of my stories...
Chapter 6: Decisions
Kims' POV
I was just sitting there crying in my room for like the last few hours. When I heard my cell phone ring, I rub my nose then reach into my pocket pulling it out. I look at the Caller ID, its just the number, I dont know this number either. I let out a heavy sigh before answering it.
"Hello?" I ask confusingly, I have no idea who it is.
"Kim, Its me" Its dad. Hes awake! O my god its soo relieving to hear his voice. He sounds exhausted, but not in pain, the doctors propably have him on pain killers, which is propably a good thing.
"Kim?" He asks again into the phone, I hadnt realized i had paused a quite a long time.
"Yes, Im so glad to hear your voice dad, I was so worried once I saw the report on tv!" I say at almost a too quick of rate for any one to comphrehend.
"Its alright sweetie, Can you bring me some clothes? since Im going to be stuck here for awhile?" He asked me.
"Sure what hostipal are you at?" I ask him, not wanting to have him know i had been there before and left without seeing him.
"Umm..." Theres a muffled question, he asked propably Tony or Michelle what hostipal they were at, then he got back on the phone with me and continued "LA County General" He answered me.
"Ill be there soon" I replied, "I love you" I then hung up the phone, knowing hed just repeat me after anyways. I got up, and clean myself up a bit. Then I ventured into his room, grabbing just his sleep cloths, figuring they wont let him have much else, hes not going anywheres anyways.
Tonys' POV
"Umm..." Jack put his hand over the phone then looked to me.
"What hostipal are we at anyways?" He asked me.
"Los Angeles County General." I answer simply
"LA County General" He then said into the phone.
"I love you too" I heard him say before he hung up the phone.
"So..." I couldnt really say anything but the odd silence was slightly erie, I dont like just silence.
"Hey Michelle, could you or Milo head down to Division, since me and Tony are slightly out of comission at the moment, I just want to make sure they actually do what I asked them to do, and keep us updated please" Jack looked over to Michelle. I could see he was already doubting the fact that division will actually follow what he said to do, though yes it is the right thing.
"Alright" Michelle answered, standing up, she kissed me on the forehead quickly.
"I love you" She whispered into my ear, then she went over to Milo and poked him awake. He yawned glancing around, then Michelle told him what was going on and he followed her out the door.
"You really dont trust many people do you Jack?" I said as they just left the room.
"Theres only a select few..." Jack adjusting himself in his bed.
Michelles' POV
Jack had sent me and Milo over to division, to kind of spy on them to make sure they were doing what Jack had asked them to do. Jack truely doesnt trust many. I saw Kim get out of her car as we were leaving.
Milo and I made a quick pit stop though, at our houses so we could change and freshen up some, we could at least look half way decent. After that we went straight to Division. Once we got there I noticed, nothing had happened, none of the CTUs people were there yet. It had been an hour since Jack had called Chappelle. I knew Chappelle didnt like Jack either, he was far too much like Mason for anyone's liking. I swear those two could have been brothers. I told Milo to go off and find the secruity tapes to CTU, and all the back up stuff, as i went in search for Chappelle.
"Hello Ryan" I say from the doorframe of his office. He glances around to see me.
"Ms. Dessler" He replies then goes back to his computer screen.
"It doesnt look like you have been doing anything Jack had requested, he is right about how to go about this" I say.
"Sorry, Im busy with other things, Michelle, There are other things We must do first, before going off on some wild goose chase" Ryan answered me. Thats a stupid answer, seriously, what could be more important then finding the bomber!
"What could be more important! Dont you see this bombing is just a cover-up! For something bigger!" I nearly shout, in anger of his arrogance.
"I guess you mind your thoughts, I am in charge here, Ms. Dessler, and I will do what i think is right" Ryan glared at me. I dont give a dam, glare away at me.
"Jack is right and you know this Chappelle!" I am shouting now. O this man pisses me off.
Kims' POV
I just arrived at the hostipal again, i slowly make my way towards my fathers' room. Preparing myself to see him in such a weak condition. I had brought a pair of his sleep pants and a old t-shirt. I knocked on the door before entering the room.
"Hey..." I say weakly smiling at my dad, i glanced around to find that Michelle and Milo had left. I wonder why. O well, I shrug it off. I walk over to him, its not as bad as i thought it would be, though the missing arm is kind of shocking still. I place the cloths on his lap.
"Thanks sweetie" He smiles at me. I smile weakly back. I sit down in the now vacant chair which was occupied by Michelle when i last saw the room, i moved it over to my dads' bed side, he was trying to get himself up so he could go change in the bathroom off to the corner of the room.
Jacks' POV
I finally made it onto my feet, Im starting to feel the effects of not having an arm. Its just plain annoying...I closed the door behind me while trying to also balance the cloths in my arms. O this will be a long day.
It took me 30 friggin' minutes to get dressed! Now thats just pissing me off. And what was worse was that Kim had knocked on the door and asked if i needed help. I said no, as kind as i could get it but i knew frustration was evident in my tone. I finally made my way out of the bathroom. I had successfully also disconnected my IV. I am getting out of here. I dont think Chappelle will listen too Michelle or Milo, and I have a gut feeling that he isnt doing what I asked. I knew Id have to go down there myself. Now just how to get past Tony and Kim, they wont let me leave without an arguement.
