What Did I Do To Deserve This?

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Deeks POV

I drove into the driveway to see all lights were turned off in the house.

I lock the car doors and walk up to the front door, which was unlocked.

I walked inside to hear Liam crying on the top of his lungs.

I quickly ran upstairs to see if I could find Kensi. I run into Liam's room and pick him up.

"Shh, it's alright, buddy. Daddy's here now."

Once I calm down Liam, I place him back down in the crib and carefully walk back downstairs.

"KENSI?" I yell loud enough so she could hear, but not loud enough to wake up Liam.

I walk into the kitchen, and find two knives haphazardly on the floor.

I quickly grab my cellphone out of my pocket and dial 911.

"911, what's your emergency?"

"My wife's been kidnapped."

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My eyes start to flutter open, and I wake up to find myself thrown in my cold, damp room.

My vision is fuzzy, but I can tell I'm alone.

I hadn't found a comfortable spot to sit when two guys with guns burst through the metal doors.

"Don't try anything funny, or I will shoot you." A man says as he approaches me.

He grabs my hands and handcuffs them to a chain attached to the wall.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I question one of the men. The man quickly walks up to me and punches me in the face, hard.

"YOU DONT TALK UNLESS SPOKEN TO! UNDERSTAND?" The man yelled in my face. I nodded my head in fear.

"Good," he says as he stands up. "Just because you know our boss, doesn't mean you're going to be treated differently."

I open my mouth to speak, but stop for my own safety.

"We'll see you in the morning."

The men walk outside and shut the huge metal door.

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"What time did you arrive at the house?" An officer asked.

"I arrived at about 20:30, sir." I said as I anxiously tapped my foot on the hardwood floor.

"Does your wife have an enemies? Anyone who would want to hurt her?" The same officer asked.

I shook my head and looked down at my tapping foot.

"With all due respect, sir. I'm not in the mood to talk right now. I really just want you to start finding my wife!" I say with a little frustration.

The officer nods his head.

"I totally understand, Sargent." And with that he walks away.

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I was asleep when I was startled by the two men opening the metal doors.

I jump awake and sit up straight. The same man who handcuffed me to the wall, unlocked my cuffs from the wall, while the same man pointed his gun at my head.

"Get up!" The man ordered.

Without hesitation I stood and the man pulled me by my hands and say me down in a metal chair.

"Don't try anything stupid." He said as he took off my handcuffs. He strapped my hands and feet to the chair.

"Good girl." The man said with a fake smile.

"My boss will see you in a bit." The men walk back through the metal door and locked it's several locks behind them.

I tried to yank my hands and legs free, but it was no use. I wouldn't be going anywhere anytime soon.

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"Sargent, are you sure you should be on duty?" Sam asked me as I walked to my station.

"Yes, sir." I reply. Sam stops me in his tracks and puts his hands on my shoulders.

"You're wife was kidnapped last night, and you think the best thing for you is to be at work?" Sam asked.

I nodded my head and tried to continue to walk. Sam kept his tight grip on my shoulders.

"You're suspended." Sam said without hesitation.

My mouth drops to the ground.

"What? You can't suspend me! On what grounds, sir?" I ask.

"Stubbornness, Sargent. You should be at home with your son while we find your wife. Go. Home. Now."

I salute to Sam and walk back to my car.

"Darn you Sam. I hate it when you're right." I say under my breath.

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"WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME!!" I yell out.

"I'm just a nurse at UCLA Medical Centre! I haven't done anything wrong!"

A mans laugh came around the dark corner and startled me in my chair.

"You think you're so innocent, Kensi Blye." The man said as he slowly walks around the corner.

"I enjoyed watching you sleep, it was actually quite peaceful. You kept talking about your husband, Martin."

The man came out from around the corner wearing a ski mask. His dark brown eyes were prying into my skull.

"Let me GO!" I say as I wiggle around in my chair. My wrists start to bleed as friction takes a toll on my skin.

He brushes his fingers under my chin, and I move my head fast and bite his finger.

He pulls his bloody finger back in pain.

"Ohh, so you think you're clever, Blye, uh? Think again. Your parents didn't even know what was coming to them." He said with a laugh.

"How would you know my parents?" I say as I spit in his face.

He grabs me aggressively by hair, "I would know because I killed them. Just like what I'm about to do to you."

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