Chapter 7 is up!!! ENJOY!!! (Thank you SO much to those who reviewed!) Warning: major Abby breakdown ahead!
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"Please be okay, Tony." Abby whispered as she took deep breaths of oxygen in her own hospital room. Tony's lungs had stopped breathing, since they were heavily scarred from catching the plague, so this gas was ever worse for him.
The nurse said, "You did great, Miss Sciuto. You probably saved their lives." Abby shrugged and took some more deep breaths of oxygen before the nurse said she was fine. Abby nodded and walked quickly out of the room, and remembered seeing McGee, Ziva, Tony and Gibbs being rolled into the ER, all of them on stretchers and all of them not breathing.
The images flashed in her mind over and over again until she couldn't take it anymore. She ran out of the hospital, trying not to cry, but hot tears spilling down her cheeks just the same. She saw a tree and ran to it, throwing her back against it and standing there until her legs wobbled and she slid down to sit next to the tree.
Her shoulders shook with sobs as she thought of her friends fighting for their lives because of some psycho that was trying to kill HER. Not Gibbs, not Tony, not Ziva, not McGee. Her.
Rain started pouring down, fitting her mood nicely as tears kept pouring down her cheeks though the sobs slowed down. As lighting flashed and thunder clapped, Abby got up and stumbled away from the tree, knowing it wasn't safe in lighting storms.
Abby collapsed onto the ground, curling up into a ball and burying her face in her knees, wishing that this was just a nightmare, and that none of this was real. But she was yanked back to the harsh reality that it was real when the thunder clapped again.
Abby's worse fears had been confirmed. The person trying to kill her had finally done what Abby had feared he would do since day 1. He had gone after her friends, an extension of her family.
She let herself cry for a really long moment, and then she made herself stop. She got to her feet and stood tall, wiping her tears away only to have them replaced by rain. Her eyes started flashing to show the anger she felt as she muttered,
"Whoever you are, you are a dead man now."
She strode towards the hospital and walked in, seeing Ducky and Jenny sitting in the waiting room. "Abby, my poor girl." Ducky said, and carefully hugged her, as she was soaking wet. Jenny stood up and said,
"Abby, you're soaked. Go home, and get some rest, change, and get something to eat, okay?"
Abby shook her head, like Jenny knew she would, and Ducky said, "Abby, we will call you the instant we know anything."
"No matter what time it is?" Abby asked, narrowing her eyes, and Jenny nodded, saying,
"I promise. No matter what, I'll call you."
"But I don't want to leave until I know that Gibbs, Tony, Ziva and McGee are going to be okay."
"They aren't sure, Abby." Ducky sad hesitantly, and Abby looked at him with wide eyes, and finally gave in.
"Don't let them die, Ducky, please." Abby said with a pleading voice, and Ducky nodded, and Jenny said,
"Go home, Abby. There are a few agents at your apartment, so it's safe there. Go." Abby nodded and trooped off, despair in every step she took. Jenny and Ducky watched her go with sympathy in their eyes.
Abby walked back out into the pelting rain, now that the lighting had ending. Fury raced through her and she shouted, "You happy now? You're done a great job of hurting me by going after my friends! Why don't you just go straight to the person you're after, huh? Come and get me, you coward!"
When nothing happened, she stormed off, going home to try and sleep.
As she drove, a car with no headlights followed her, having heard her words and muttered, "No worries, my dear. When the time comes, you will be mine. But first, you get to suffer, for humiliating me!" The man grinned evilly as she went into her apartment.
Abby took a quick shower and ate a sandwich, falling asleep on her couch, extremely exhausted while her music played. She slept for a good 14 hours, mercifully a dreamless sleep. She awoke groggily to the sound of her cell phone ringing.
She flipped it open and said, "You're reached Abby. Leave me a message and leave me alone." She made a beeping sound, and Ducky's voice said,
"Sleep well, Abby?"
"Was a few moments ago." Abby muttered, and Ducky scoffed a laugh before saying,
"Well, sorry to disturb you, but Jethro is awake and asking for you"
"Demanding is more the word, Ducky." Jenny's voice said in the background, and Ducky continued,
"Well, regardless, he is frantic to make sure you didn't suffer any damages, and he won't take the nurses word for it."
"On my way, Duckman," Abby said, fully awake now, adding, "Tell him to not have a heart attack." She hung up, trying to hide her anxiousness. Abby quickly dashed out to her car, leaving her hair down as she strode into the hospital.
Ducky saw her coming and stood up, saying, "Ziva is awake too, my dear."
"Thanks, Ducky." She said, and went into Ziva's room, as it was closer.
"Abby." Ziva said with a smile, and Abby flung her arms around Ziva's neck. Ziva hugged her back and said quietly,
"Thank you, Abby."
"For what?" Abby asked, a little confused.
"For saving my life. I owe you my life. That is a very big deal in my country. I owe you." Ziva said, and Abby twitched a smile, saying,
"You're welcome." Abby let Ziva go and asked, "How's Tony?"
"Still unconscious. The doctors saw no lasting damage, so he will be fine. And before you can ask, McGee is supposed to be awakening in a few hours, he is perfectly fine."
Abby smiled, and then they both heard the sound of a heart monitor going flat. "Isn't that…" Abby started to say, but Ziva's terrified face said it all. The sound was coming from Gibbs' room.
She dashed next door, and when she got to the door, she almost fainted at what she saw. The heart monitor was going flat and Gibbs was lying on the bed. "Gibbs!" She screamed.
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Well, I'd say that was a better cliff-hanger, right? I hope you liked this chapter, and thanks for reading! Adios for now!!!