Our Thing?

Chapter 5

"But why?" Callen asked smiling.

"They are face painted, red lipped, big shoed devils." Sam said with his angerly tone rising in frustration.

"Clowns are funny people dressed up!" Callen laughed watching a young teenage mother cross the road in front of them.

"I hope my kid doesn't end up like that, making one silly mistake ruining her life," Sam said talking about the teenager.

"A clown?" Callen asked as they were turning onto the block where the victims family lived.

Sam rolled his eyes and sighed. He pulled over on the curb and parked the little black charger.

"This is going to be different," Callen said sighing looking at the three little kids running around in the front yard of the victims home.

Captan Kally had three kids under the age of 10. Sarah, Jason, and Miracle. Sarah and Jason being identical twins and best friends, who both were 10. Miracle was three and almost died at birth, which is why her name is Miracle.

Their mother, Jasmine Kally stood up at the sight of the familiar black charger. Sam and Callen stepped out.

"Agent Hanna, Agent Callen," she greeted taking off her gardening gloves to shake the agents hands.

"Mrs. Kally," Callen said. "Could we go inside? Where we can talk?"

"Umm.. Yes, hold on for a minute?" Jasmine said. "Sarah! Jason!"

"Whhaaaat?" They groaned in unison.

"Take Mare inside and get her a snack please? I will be there in a minute." She called.

"Fine!" Sarah yelled back grabbing her little sisters hand.

"Follow me," Jasmine said slowly heading into her house.

Sam and Callen sat in the Kallys livingroom looking at all the family photos that lined the mantel. One photo caught the Agents eye.

"Sorry for the wait, Sarah and Jason can't work the microwave," Jasmine apologized sitting accros from them.

"You have beautiful children," Callen said still looking on the mantel.

"Yes, thank you, all four of them." Jasmine said laying a hand on her abdomen.

"Congratulations!" Sam said smiling.

Jasmine nodded. "Im sorry to be so blunt but why are you two here?"

"Im sorry to relay the message but your husband was found killed this morning," Callen said sorrowfully.

Jasmine's face went pale and her hands shot to her mouth. "Are you sure?"

"Yes," Sam said softly.

Tears streamed down the mothers face. "No, No, No, No."

Sam and Callen remained silent. Footsteps sounded behind Jasmine.

"Mom?" Sarah asked.

"Whats going on?" Jason cut in.

"Come here you two," She said whipping the tears.

The blonde twins walked around the couch and sat on both sides of their mother.

"They found your father," she whispered.

The tears still running down Jasmine's face made it visible to the children that their father was not okay.

"What?" The twins said in unison.

"Go into the other room with your sister. I will come in after I talk to these officers." Coxed the young mother.

The twins nodded and left the room.

"How?" She sighed looking back at the two male agents.

"It looks like he was tortured and killed." Sam explained.

Jasmine gasped. "When will I be able to receive his remains?"

"When this investigation is closed. Thank you and we are terribly sorry for your loss." Callen said standing up.

"Thank you Agent Callen, Agent Sam," Jasmine sniffled shaking the agents hands.

"We will let ourselves out," Sam said.

After they got back into their black charger, the partners sighed.

"We will never get used to that," Sam whispered.

"I hope we never get used to it," Callen agreed.

"Yeah..." Sam sighed.

Sam put the car in gear when Eric called Callen.

"Hey guys we have a huge problem,"

Sorry for not updating. School is out in two weeks And then i will update so much!! Thanks for reading!

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