The day before yesterday

by xnericx

Eric Beale, Technical Operater by NCIS. Always save in OPS. But what if the innocent guy became guilty? Life can change in one second. Now he knows that. But what happened when he got a car accident that put him in a coma? Nell Jones, Intelligence Anylist by NCIS. Partner of Eric Beale. Just partners? She would say: Best friends. Or more?

2. Chapter 1: Something is wrong

Hey guys! Remember this is my first fanfic in englisch. I can't say any update dates because of school.I DO NOT OWN NCIS LA!!

Eric Beale POV

I walked around the corner and looked over my shoulder. The man with the baseball cap was still following me. He worked on my nerves. I took again an corner. Fast I crapped my phone and was again looking over my shoulder. I called someone and I didnt even know who it was until I heard an familair voice. It was Katherin. "Katherin, I'm being followed" I said into the phone. "What do you mean?" she asked. "Like I said: I'm being followed" I answered and began to run. The man ran after me and I go faster. So fast as I can still on the phone I ran through the busy streets. Panting I ran around corners and didn't even know where I was. Katherin kept asking and I tried to answer.

I ran into an building and took the stairs. "Fuck fuck fuck!" I said and ran faster. The guy followed me on the stairs. I reached the roof and got myself in an trap. "Katherin! Call the others!" I screamed in my phone and hung up. That was a mistake. But how can you know that when you're doing it? Exactly, you can not.

The guy was almost on the roof. I ran to another door and began with running the stairs of. For a moment the guy didn't know where I was, but soon he found out. I'm just gonna call that guy the bad one. So the bad one followed me going down on the stairs. I stormed out of the building and entered the street. That was also a mistake. More like a huge mistake. A car who was riding pretty fast caught me. I came under the car and that stopped. I hit my head with something sharp. I didn't know what it was. My vision was blurred. I guess a part of that was because my glasses broke under the car. I felt blood over my whole body. Damn it! Why have to happens this sort stuff always with me? I saw a man who stepped out of the car. He walked towards me. The bad one was gone. The man said something but I didn't hear anything. Only a irritated ringing.

A outstander called 911. "Who is your emergency contact?" the man asked. I don't know. I think it's Hetty or Nell. Because I don't speak my mom and I shot my dad (he asked for it) so he is dead. My brother hates me. I see only my sister sometimes. More like every week or something. So yeah I think it is or Hetty or Nell or Katherin (my sister). "Hetty" I coughed.

My head was hurting and my ears were still ringing. And my vision was really getting bullshit. I could better closed my eyes and I had much better vision then this. He called Hetty and I coughed blood. My eyes really want to close themselves, but I knew that if I had done that I was gone. But I did it anyway. So my eyes closed and I didn't know what was happening with me.