NCIS: LOS ANGELES...

WHAT TROUBLE CAN HAPPEN...NOW?

DISCLAIMER:

NCIS: Los Angeles and characters do not belong to me.

SUMMARY:

It's been four years...Dani and D.J. Deeks are now 16, Callie Beale is 15. The three are best friends.

What has changed in four years? What trouble is about to happen?

Sequel to...

Get Out Of My Head, Deeks!

CHAPTER 5: CONVERSATIONS OVERHEARD...

D.J.'S P.O.V.

Before I could answer Callie's question about what to do, I saw my Dad sit down next to, Dani.

Mr. Beale standing not far away looking at Callie and me. I can't call him Uncle Eric now because that would be too weird.

"You okay, Fawn," Dad asked Dani. "I'm fine, Dad." I heard Dani reply and didn't have to look at my sister's face to know it was a lie.

She had been trying to hide the fact that she wasn't really okay from everyone. I don't know why I didn't notice it last night.

I guess I was still thinking about the fact Callie is pregnant and I'm going to be a dad.

'I'm not ready to be a Dad...I can't, but I already told Callie that I would be there for her.'

I had not been thinking about how Dani was really taking the news...

'How could I be so selfish and stupid?'

Callie was her best friend, before I met either of them.

"You really are like you mother. I know that's a lie, because it's the same one your mom uses." Dad told her and that's when Dani sort of went off.

"What do you expect me to say, dad?! My best friend and my brother are-are getting ready to have a baby," Dani yelled.

"Same glare as your mother to. There's nothing you can do to change that fact, but that doesn't mean they will stop being your best friends. Callie will always be your best friend and D.J. will always be your brother." Dad said.

I didn't mean to listen, but they were sitting not too far away and it was hard not to listen.

CALLIE'S P.O.V.

I sat beside D.J. and listened to Dani's conversation with Mr. Deeks.

"I know, but now I'm going to be the third wheel and once you add the baby if they decide to keep it...I'll be the fourth wheel." Dani replied.

"I know you feel left out, but don't let that stop you from handing out with them, okay?" I heard Mr. Deeks say.

"I don't really know what to think about them having a baby." Dani told him. "I know how you feel...your mom is going to be a, Grensi..." Mr. Deeks began.

I wanted to laugh at what Mr. Deeks said...

"A Grensi," Dani inquired.

"Don't tell your mom I said that. A little of the word Grandma and a little of your mom's name together...Grensi. I'm going to be a Grandpa. I mean do I look old enough to be a Grandpa?" Mr. Deeks told her.

"You're ancient, daddy." Dani told Mr. Deeks with a laugh.

I heard D.J. laugh to, as we watched Mr. Deeks fall on the sand his hands over his heart.

"Come on. You can't say that. If I were ancient...Would I be able to surf?" Mr. Deeks asked. "I don't know. Are you a fish?" Dani shot back.

"Well, I do feel at home in the ocean. So I guess I must have some fish in my blood, but if I do...then you do to, Fawn, You surf as much as I do. Feel any better?" Mr. Deeks asked.

"Yeah, thanks, daddy." Dani replied.

"So...Are you here to surf or just sit here on the beach and stare out at the ocean?" Mr. Deeks asked and it seemed like Dani didn't have to think about the answer this time.

"Surf...I guess." Came Dani's response.

I then watched Dani head toward the water with Mr. Deeks and my dad.

I looked at D.J. and he looked at me, I knew he was thinking the same thing I was.

Dani was in truth not taking this whole situation to well.

"I don't know what we're going to do, Cal." D.J. finally said, in answer to the question I had asked earlier.

"Well, we have two choices...

We can either keep this baby or put it up for adoption, because I'm not having an abortion." I stated and D.J. looked out at the ocean. "We have time to decide right?" D.J. asked.

"Not much...I just wish I knew what to do. Everything is so confusing right now. One minute I'm a normal fifteen year old teenager and the next my life turned upside down." I said with a sigh.

"This isn't exactly a picnic for me you know. I-I don't know the right answer to what we should do...Or if there is a right answer." D.J. said looking at me.

I lay back on my blanket that I had been sitting on.

I could feel the tears falling down my face now and a lot of things running through my mind.

What mostly ran through my mind was...FEAR!

Fear of what was happening now and how this was changing our lives...as well as the lives of our families.

I was smart enough to skip a grade in school, putting me in the same grade as D.J. and Dani...but I was not smart enough to not get pregnant.

'What's going to happen? How will all of this turn out? We just heard how Dani is really taking this?

What about our parents?

I'm sure they told Uncle Callen and Uncle Sam by now. Hetty being Hetty more than likely knows as well. How were they taking the news?'

I didn't know the answers to these questions. Just as I didn't know the rights answer to the question of what D.J. and I were going to do about the baby.

After everything that has been happening.

I felt exhausted and then my eyes started to close.