So…I'm going away for a few days now and won't have computer access, If I can update via my phone I will but it may take longer typing it on my phone… But If I can't update I should tell you this writing is keeping me sane so it's impossible to imagine was sort of idiotic crap I will come up with if I don't manage to update…
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Now time for chapter 6-
Yet again the same dream occurred. He was put through the same cycle of pain once more. Maybe on the outside the dream lasted mere seconds but to him it lasted a life-time and continued to drag on longer and longer. This time the blur reached further forwards, its warmth radiated through-out the room and his cold body wanted nothing but to be able to feel that warmth. It was still impossible, his body still frozen still like stone. He felt he would rather die than feel the same dream again but being stuck in the dream meant he could do nothing about it. Yet again the physical pain of the dream started up, this time roaming through-out every inch of his body. It wasn't the pain that bothered him though; it was the lingering need for warmth that would never quite reach him. On the outside Kensi looked down at him, watching a tear flow from the corner of Deeks's left eye.
Kensi leant over the bed and wiped away the tear falling down her partners face. She felt guilt for her way of thinking but at least a tear meant he was truly alive. Kensi steadied her hand, holding firmly to her gun in case of any unwanted intrusions, armed intrusions. The group of men were still in the corridor, harassing a nurse to tell them the correct room of Deeks. How could a simple nurse not tell when surrounded by a group of armed men, or in this case how could the nurse say a word; She simply froze up and stood there shuddering constantly. What alerted the group to Deeks's room though was a ring. A phone rang loud, echoing through-out the hospital room. It was Deeks's phone that lay in a small box of the possessions he had with him at the time of the shooting. Kensi darted over to the box and began routing through it till she grabbed the phone and pulled it out. Strangely the number looked familiar, but not familiar as in work-related, more of a strange nostalgic feeling of familiar. She placed the phone to her ear and answered.
"Hello…Who is this?" Kensi concentrated, waiting for an answer,
"Hmh hmh" A strange chuckle resonated out of the phone, Kensi moved the phone away from her ear in urge to figure out who the caller was but before she could ask the ringer hung up and the armed men burst through the door. The call was the trigger of finding the room.
'Callen and Sam better hurry the hell up!' Kensi tried to hide out of sight by the bed-side, hoping for her life that they hadn't caught a glimpse of her. At least that way she would stand a chance if needed. The men walked in one at a time, standing at the end of Deeks's bed; by his feet. Kensi silently switched position onto her stomach, sliding under the bed. One of the men pulled out his hand gun. As soon as Kensi noticed the hand gun aimed straight at Deeks's head she pulled the trigger on her own gun aimed the man's foot. Unfortunately for Kensi this caused a chain reaction of the whole group to pull out their hand guns and take aim at both Deeks and Kensi. Kensi slipped out from under the bed and shot a second man in the side before the rest of the group locked on to her and managed to push the female agent into a corner of the room.
"Now… I face a dilemma of sorts… Do I kill you now or allow you to witness the death of your partner?" The voice was definitely Italian, "First, drop your weapon"
Kensi glared at the man, maybe if she could keep hold of the gun she would find an opening and take them all out. The man wasn't impressed, he raised his fist and unleashed a punched to Kensi's cheek which she had no choice but to take. The force of the punch caused a small wound to open on her cheek and bleed instantly, but luckily only slightly.
"I said drop your weapon! Comply with my orders and you might live a little longer" Along with the groups 'Alpha' figure, two more stood beside him holding their hand-guns towards Kensi, the other man that she had shot in the foot was holding himself up against the bed gritting his teeth, his hand gun was aimed towards Deeks. The final member of the little gang was the man who Kensi shot in the side; he simply lay on the ground clutching his wound. As Kensi still ignored the man's orders he raised his hand-gun to her head level.
"You have 5 seconds before I shoot." A smirk appeared on his face "5…4…3…2…1…0"
Bang. Bang. Bang.
A final gun was shot and 5 bodies lay on the floor, at least 3 of which being dead.
"Kens! Are you alright?" Callen and Sam finally stood at the door way, their weapons just having received a warm-up. Kensi rubbed her cheek,
"I'm good, Would be better if I felt like I'm actually going to be able to eat later" Kensi's voice contained more relief than anything.
"What about Deeks?" Sam didn't feel a need to worry about the unconscious agent being hit with Kensi being next to him, but checking was always a good place to begin a conversation.
"Deeks is fine" Kensi nodded with a sigh, walking to the other side of the bed before sitting down next to her Partner, "He still hasn't woke yet"
"He'll be fine Kens… Eric and Nell have gone to check out you're house again and hopefully they will find something…" Callen told her, trying to reassure Kensi,
"And you know how good Nell is out of the office" Sam added with his trade mark smile.
"Eric's out of Ops?" Kensi was rather shocked, it wasn't often the technical operator (Computer geek) got out of HQ, "Did something happen?"
"We shot a cop… No biggie" Callen joined in with Sam's smile, "That brings me to a questions though, Where have the LAPD assigned here gone?"
"I was wondering the same thing" Kensi reached over to the table across Deeks's bed and snagged his 'hospital jelly', it was at least something she could eat with a swollen cheek.
"Maybe we need to check in with the LAPD again" Callen was about to call Hetty before he turned back to Kensi, "Is there anything else we should know?"
"What alerted the men to Deeks was his phone, it rang and it seemed like they expected it."
"We need Eric back in Ops…" Callen looked down to the two men still on the floor who had minor injuries "We'll get these two patched up and bring them in to the boat shed"