Jethro's POV

I stare at her helpless body and keep imagining her in my arms. Seeing her at NCIS. The day when she said that there was going to be no off the job. The day she left me in Paris. The day when I realized I bought a ring for nothing.

My thoughts were soon interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Jethro what the hell are you doing here?"

"Jen, are you ok?"

"I'm fine, what the hell are you doing here?" She started to rub her temples.

"I heard you were hurt so I came as quick as I could."

"Why? Shouldn't you be out with that perfect redhead of yours." Her voice was full of sadness and anger. I was genuinely confused.

"Who?"

"That redhead of yours that you were all over with in the office today" she stopped and took a look over at all of her machines and shot me a look. "You know what I don't care. Nevermind" She grabbed the nurse call button and in 30 seconds flat there was a crowd of nurses telling me to leave.

I kept telling the nurses that I wasn't leaving. But they wouldn't budge. So I used the "I am an NCIS agent" card. And it worked.

I was soon to be not the only NCIS agent in the room. Tony,Ziva, and Mcgee came running to her room after they saw the flock of nurses sprint to her room.

"Boss, is she ok?"

"Yeah, yeah she just had a high blood sugar. Everything is fine."

"Oh ok. Good we were worried."

"I know you were Tony." I grabbed his shoulder in a nice way and gave him a weak smile.

The team started to walk back to waiting room and I sat watching the nurses do all sorts of tests and I kept replaying what Jenny had said in my head That redhead of yours that you were all over with in the office today, You know what I don't care. Nevermind. What was she talking about? What redhead?

" , you can proceed now, just don't say anything that would put her under stress, ok?"

I thought to myself that it's too late for no stress but replied anyways. "Yes, thank you"

She just gave me a weak smile as she walked by me.

"Jen" I sit at the corner of her bed.

"What Jethro?"

"What were you talking about when you said "That redhead of yours"?"

"You know damnn well who I'm talking about."

"Who?"

"That redhead that you brought into the office."

I rub the back of neck, realizing who she was talking about.

"Jen" I took a deep breath because this was going to take a lot of explaining . "That's Shannon's sister"