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Chapter 5 : Emergency
Deeks had been sitting at his desk on this late afternoon of November. The team resolved their case after two days of hard work, no sleep and a couple of murders but finally, it was over. Their day was over and his bed was waiting for his comeback. He felt more than tired and all he wanted to do was go home and sleep for the rest of the week. He could barely stand on his feet but unfortunately, his day was far from over because of the woman he loved. Obviously. He was comfortably sitting in his chair when his phone buzzed. He looked at it and you could see fear in his eyes. He got up and left the bullpen as fast as he could. The guys stared at him, not understanding what happened with him and why he ran towards the door without saying anything. They looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders.
But if something happened to her he didn't know how he would continue his life without her. It wasn't a possibility for him and to be sure that she was safe and sound he came home quickly. It was like he couldn't breathe normally, knowing that something was wrong with her. He just couldn't breathe.
You could read on his phone three texts from Kensi. They were more capital letters in these texts than he ever saw.
Kensi : Come home ASAP.
Kensi : It's an EMERGENCY !
Kensi : DEEKS !
He was praying in his car that nothing happened to his girl. A lot of scripts came through his mind. A killer might be in the living room, or she felt sick, or she fell and was hurt badly. He saw blood and Kensi on the floor unconscious. He was over thinking as if his mind couldn't stop from doing it. Deeks was on the road, yelling at every other drivers due to the fact that they were too slow for him. In the meantime, he tried to reach her but either her phone died or it was her but all he had was her voicemail. Thinking about this made him sicker than he already was and the fact that his heartbeat was fast wasn't something he could handle. He was pretty sure he was about to throw up when a driver rolled right in front of him and he had to slow down. He didn't had the time for these bullshits for God's sake ! She was waiting for him, maybe in pain and he was stuck by this stupid man. Deeks was hitting his wheel because she wasn't picking up. Maybe she couldn't pick up because she was held by an abductor. And the scripts began all over again.
You could hear his screams and complaint from the other car. He was freaking out and nothing could make him feel better except to see her safe. He sent her a thousand texts but no reply came so he threw out his phone at the back of his car. He started talking to himself out loud and well, usually you would have laugh at him but at this moment he was truly scared and all you would have done was comfort him and telling him that of course she was fine. And if not, then he will fix it with her. Everything will be okay. That is what he was telling himself when he parked his car in the driveway of the house.
He was standing in front of the door, not moving at all anymore. He couldn't open it and saw her miserable or worse, in pain.. He just wanted to see her smiling because let's face it, she was even more beautiful when she did. He tried for a minute to imagine how his life would be if she wasn't with him anymore. He would probably tell Hetty that he was done with NCIS and LAPD, not telling Sam and Callen that he had quit and just leave without looking back. He would take Monty, his stuff from the house and go. Everywhere but not here. He would need to start everything again but he was sure of one thing. Trusting someone and falling in love might not be for him after all.
Okay.
He could do it.
Everything will be okay.
Deeks stepped inside very quietly so if any killer was with her he could kill him without endangering her. He tried to breathe with one hand on his gun and came into the room they've been sharing for more than two years now. He knew this house by heart and he loved the fact that it was theirs. It took them a long time to figure their thing out but they were happy and the rest of the team knew about their relationship. You could say they were cool with it even though Sam tried to step between them. Sam felt like he had to protect her at any cost but with time he understood that he couldn't do anything but let them be happy with each other. They deserved it after all. Deeks was so not ready to give up on his new life built with Kensi.
For a second he closed his eyes, trying to listen at the sound that came from the room but all he heard was these stupid noises from the Titanic movie she was watching all the time. He practically knew every dialogue now. He pushed the door and his gun was now in both of his hands, ready to defend her if she needed it. But when he came in all he saw was Kensi lying on their bed, a hand on her belly stroking it gently. She looked at him and smiled brightly.
"Good ! You're finally here ! I've been waiting for you for so long Marty. Where were you ?"
He couldn't talk. Nothing was wrong, she was perfectly fine, the baby too and there wasn't any murderer in their home. He didn't understand anything and he felt suddenly exhausted as if all the pressure was evaporating.
"You said it was an emergency ! Fuck Kensi ! I almost had a car accident for nothing ? I hope this is a funny joke because right now I'm so not laughing !" He put his gun on the shelf and took a look everywhere just to be sure.
"Well it's an emergency. Pumpkin and I are craving for french fries and you know I can't get up. Plus it's your fault ! If you hadn't told the doctor that I went to OSP last week I would still be able to go and buy our food myself." She sat properly on the bed, looking at him with a small smirk.
"We need to set rules because your "emergency code" nearly killed me from a heart attack." He was now beside her and he kissed her forehead before resting one hand on her belly. "Hey baby girl."
She rested against him, in his arms, and closed her eyes. "I'm sorry. But I'm eating for two here." She took his hand and stroked it with her thumb. "How was your day ? Is the case over or you're taking a little break ?"
"It's done. We found the killer, everything's fine. Just french fries right ?"ยป
She nodded slowly and kissed him. "Thank you, Marty."
He got up and changed his shirt when a thought popped in his mind. "We really need to find a name for her you know."
"Yeah well, we'll figure this out with my food. Not before."
He chuckled quietly before taking his wallet. "Okay okay, I'm on my way. Don't fall asleep like always!"
"Too starving for it. Don't worry."
She smiled at him realising how much she was happy with him.
