A Thousand Years

Hope Should Never Be Lost

"Get in the van!" Jack yelled as he pushed Michele and I into the back seat.

"Where are you taking us?" I asked as I tried to get comfortable in the windowless trunk.

"The cops have been patrolling the area due to robberies, I can't risk them finding you...so we're moving!" He said as he slammed the sliding door shut.

"Do you have a bobby pin?" I whispered to Michele before Jack hopped in the car. She nodded her head as Jack hopped in the front seat.

"Don't say a word or move a muscle until we get to our new home, you got that?" Jack asked before turning on the car.

His dark brown eyes were filled with something I would never understand, not love, or hatred. I couldn't put my finger on it.

"What ever you say." I say with a smile.

"I've always loved your smile, Kensi." He smiled back and turned on the car.

Michele carefully tilted her head back enough for me to reach the bobby pin in her hair. I carefully tilted the bobby pin so it fit into the tiny key hole. I wiggled it around, until I heard the bobby pin break.

I quickly moved to plan B, where I slid my hands under my bum and through my legs, so I could move my hands around in front of me, when suddenly Jack stopped the car, sending me flying into the back of the passenger seat.

I quickly sat up and saw we were pulling around into an alley, where I stupidly tried to escape.

When Jack stopped the car in the alley way, I slid my hand cuffs over Jacks head and around his neck and I pulled back as hard as I could.

"RUN, MICHELE!" I yelled as I struggled against Jacks forceful hands. The door to the van slid open, and Michele went running out.

The strength I had in me was nothing I had ever felt before. Sure, I went boxing with Deeks and won every time, but he was a hard opponent to beat.

The adrenaline I had running through me was incredible. When I felt Jacks grip loosen, I quickly got out of the van door and started to run for help.

I got to the end of the alley when I heard a gunshot in the distance....Michele stopped running ahead of me and turned around.

"KENSI!!" For some reason she was running back in my direction.

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"What do you mean Michele is missing?" Sam asked.

"I'm very sorry, Mr Hanna but there's evidence that suggests that she was abducted last night." The officer said as we were standing outside Sam's house.

"Thank you, officer." I said. The officer nodded his head walked off, leaving me and Sam alone.

"Who would want to kidnap, Michele?" Sam asked without looking up from the ground.

"Do you think it could be the same person who took Kensi? It's quite possible!" I say as I run my hands through my growing hair. Ever since Kensi went missing, I haven't felt there was time to get a hair cut. And besides, I know she has a thing for my "styled by pillow" look.

"What are you grinning at, Deeks? Our wives are missing and you're smiling?" Sam asked almost, almost disturbed.

"I was just thinking about Kensi, Sam. She always makes me smile." I say.

Sam smiles and pats me on the shoulder.

"We'll find them, Deeks. They're strong women."

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A pain I have never felt before shoot through my stomach.

Everything after that seemed to have happened in slow motion. I remember slowly dropping to the ground in pain.

I saw Michele running towards me, shouting my name.

"Kensi!! No, no, no, no," she kept repeating as she kneeled beside me on the wet, cold alley floor.

"The baby..."Michele whispered as she held her hands over my bleeding wound.

"Why did you shoot her?" Michele asked as she stood up to face Jack.

"She was pregnant!!! You asshole!" Michele shouted.

"You watch your mouth, young lady!" Jack said as he hit her in the head with the butt of his gun.

My chest was rising up and down rapidly as Jack bent down to kneel beside me.

"It's a shame I have to leave you to die here, Kensi. I did truly love you, ya know," he bent down and kissed me on the lips.

"I just wanted to help you and Michele from your husbands, Kensi. I know what happens to them over there!"

"Y-you n-need help, J-Jack." I said between breaths.

Without another word, Jack got up and left. He hopped into his van and drove off, leaving me to die in the alley.

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"Help!" I tried desperately to call.

I held my handcuffed hands over my my wound, hoping the blood would stop flowing.

"Michele?" I asked. She had gotten hit pretty hard from Jack, I wouldn't be surprised if she had a concussion.

My vision was getting foggy, and I was starting to cough up blood.

Pains shot through mystomach, and I screamed in pain. Tears were running down my eyes. I closed my eyes and gave into the pain.

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3rd Person POV

"I have two 30 year old females in an alley, please prep an OR for my arrival!" The female paramedic said into the radio.

"Status!" The female paramedic asked as she ran back to Kensi's side.

"The other woman was only able to tell me her name. She doesn't remember anything but the fact that her friend here was shot. Her names Michele Hanna. That's all she'll tell us." The male paramedic stated.

"Her blood pressure is 80/40 and dropping! We need to get her to the hospital now!"

The two paramedics lifted Kensi into the back of the ambulance, leaving Michele with the police officers on scene.

"You're going to make it, sweetie. Keep fighting." The female said as she placed an oxygen mask over Kensi's mouth.

She continued to proceed with inserting a IV line into her arm, and taking a sample of blood.

"Frank! Tell the hospital we're gonna need multiple bags of O-!" She yelled.

The paramedic was startled by the sound of Kensi's worsening heart rate.

"You've got to go faster, Frank!! This girl doesn't have much time!!"

"You're going to be okay, honey." The paramedic said as she wiped hair off of Kensi's face.

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It was 3:00am in the morning when I was awoken by the sound of my "Marimba" on my iPhone.

"Hello?" I asked half asleep.

"Mr Deeks?" The voice on the other side asked.

I sat up in bed, wondering why someone was calling me so early.

"We have your wife here at Los Angeles General Hospital. I'm afraid to inform you...."

To be continued.....