Chapter 9
Two weeks later, after numerous visits from the team, Danny was able to be discharged and return home on sick-leave. Martin and Sam picked him up and gave him a ride home. As soon as he got home, Danny headed straight for his bed. As much as he slept at the hospital, he was still very tired. Once his face hit the pillow, he instantly fell asleep. Sam smiled when she saw Danny fast asleep, and she went over to kiss him on the forehead before leaving.
"Bye Martin," she said as she headed out the door.
"Bye," he smiled.
Martin walked into Danny's room and brought up a chair. He grabbed the remote and began to watch T.V. When Danny woke up, they were going to have to talk, so he gathered his thoughts. Hours later, he heard Danny waking up. He watched as Danny yawned and opened his eyes.
"Martin?" he groaned.
"Hey, man, how are you feeling?"
"Better... feeling better. My ribs still hurt, but the doc said it would be at least a month before they healed completely. " Martin smiled sadly and nodded.
"Listen, we have to talk," Martin sighed. Danny looked down at his hands, avoiding Martin's eyes. "Jack told me what's been going on the past few weeks, and part of it was about how you felt after the ambush. You felt responsible and began risking your life. Look, Jack, probably already told you this, but don't blame yourself. Nothing is your fault, okay? We were just in the wrong place at the wrong time and had the lucky suspect."
Danny smiled and nodded, "Okay, Martin, thanks."
"No problem. Oh and I hope your not thinking of quitting."
"Wouldn't dream of it," Danny smiled. "Besides, I wasn't in my right mind," he said tapping his head. They both laughed, and talked for a while until Danny drifted off to sleep again.
A week later, Danny stepped in front of the FBI building. He breathed in fresh air and smiled. It was finally good to be back. He knew he'd be doing desk duty for a while thanks to his broken arm, but he didn't care, he was just glad to be back. He got in the elevator and pressed the button for the ninth level. He took a deep breath; he was ready for this. They elevator dinged and the doors opened; Danny stepped out and began to walk to the squad-room. On the way there, people patted him on the shoulder, welcoming him back.
He finally reached his desk and put his things down. He turned and saw the team sitting at the conference table. He smiled as he walked over to them; Vivian was the first to notice him.
"Danny, Welcome back! How are you doing? You look good!" she exclaimed as she stood up and gave Danny a hug.
"Thanks, Viv. I'm doing good, besides the bruised chest and broken arm," he laughed.
Sam came up to him next and gave him a big hug, but careful not to hurt him.
"Danny! Good to see you back. You're looking much better."
"Thanks Sam," Danny smiled.
Martin came up to him next. "Good to see you back, Danny," he said as he gave Danny a brotherhood hug. Lastly, Jack came up to him. They look at each other for a second, then both smiled.
"Good to have you back, Danny," Jack said as he handed Danny I.D, gun, and badge.
"Thanks, Jack. It's good to be back even if it means desk duty." The team laughed and they all began their new case. Jack began to inform them on their missing person.
"Okay, our missing person is Colin Darrell. He was last seen..."
Danny smiled as he listened to their case. It felt good to be back to normal. It was as if the ambush never happened. It was great to be home.
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