A/N: So this chapter is quite short. Deeks' POV again. I think the next POV is Callen. Maybe.
Deeks came back to the land of the living. Slowly he blinked, the light was so bright. It was to white in here. He saw Sam. His eyes grew wider as he saw Deeks was awake. Sam slightly shook his head. Sadly it took Deeks to long to realize what he mend. Drill dude said something to his boss. It sounded Russian, Eastern European, and Deeks didn't understand it. He knew it was bad though. Sam had been shaking his head, because now that he was awake, the torture would start again. Damn, his mind was too foggy. He didn't see it in time. Siderov came back into the room. 'Ah. Detective. You're awake. Good.' The words slurred slightly in Deeks' mind. His vision had trouble focussing.
'Is it save to move the weapons?' he asked again. Deeks wanted to make a smart remark but the pain in his jaw was so overwhelming he couldn't make any sound louder than a whisper. He coughed. If he couldn't talk he wouldn't be able to tell the dude even if he wanted to. He could probably make a few sounds but his time in the land of fairies had given his jaw time to go into lockdown. There was a way to make this work for him of course. Deeks carefully motioned with his tied up hand for the guy to come closer. Siderov seemed to think he finally broke him and came closer.
When he was almost near Deeks' mouth there was the sound of gunshots. Siderov froze, but Deeks knew. The team. He immediately head budded the guy in the face as hard as he could. Siderov stumbled backwards and screamed in pain. Deeks had hit his nose, he was pretty sure he heard a crack. The pain in his head and jaw almost overwhelmed him but he stayed awake. The creepy dentist guy ran out of the door after a yelled order of his boss. The latter came walking straight at Deeks. To his satisfaction his nose was bleeding heavily and seemed broken. He really hoped he's been right and the team was coming because things were not looking good for him. Siderov grabbed his hair and cut the leather bonds that had kept Deeks in his place with a very illegal knife he grabbed from a table. He dragged him out of his chair and even though Deeks could barely walk he managed to get him over to Sam. Who was still tied up. Deeks felt the cold steel of the knife to his throat.
Just at that moment Kensi burst through the door. Assault rifle immediately pointed straight at Siderovs head. Too bad he was using Deeks as a shield. 'Put the knife down.' She said slowly. She said it so dangerously. She wasn't yelling, but he could hear the uncontrolled fury in her words. 'Put the gun down. Or I kill the pretty blonde LAPD officer.' Siderov said. His voice sounded odd. Maybe because of the blood streaming out of his nose… Kensi locked eyes with Deeks. He was in so much pain. His jaw, his head. He could feel himself slip in and out of consciousness. But he knew what she wanted.
He blinked. One. Two. Three. He had no idea how. Maybe seeing Kensi had given him a new surge of adrenaline but he kicked back right into Siderov's knee making it almost bend the wrong way. He grabbed the hand with the knife and turned. Trying to get the knife out of Siderov's hand Deeks punched the fingers curling around the knife. Siderov was so surprised by his sudden outburst it took him a while to respond. When Siderov fought back he lashed out at Deeks. The first time Deeks managed to get out of the way. The second time Deeks wasn't so lucky, his fist only grazed Deeks' jaw but it was enough for him to scream in pain and drop to his knees. Siderov lashed out and cut him across the arm when the shot rang. Just one. He heard Kensi's voice, she was yelling for Callen to come in here, it was all Deeks heard when he slipped back into his dark save haven.
A/N: So yeah. Leave a comment:)