Shot on deck (NCIS:LA fan fic)

Chapter One Searching *EDITED*

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from NCIS. Including: Kensi, Callen, Deeks,Sam, Hetty, Nell and Eric. I do own Natalie and the plot.

Chapter One

Kensi's POV

Ring Ring Ring

"What?" I asked. It was Hetty.

"Hello Ms.Blye, we've got a case. Come to Ops please". Her voice ordered. I said a quick, "Yep", hung up, got dressed and pulled my hair up in a ponytail.

By the time I got to Ops everyone was already there.

"Somebody woke up late" Deeks snickered. I punched him playfully "For your information, I was taking the day off, but we got an important case." Nell began talking so I observed the team who was standing around her semi-circle style. First was my partner Marty Deeks, who was an LAPD Liaison for NCIS and extreamely annoying. His scruffy dirty blond hair and blue eyes made him look like the sterio-typical surfer (which he was). Across the table was G Callen. Nobody knows what the G stands for; it's one of his many, many deep secrets. He was a CIA agent before Hetty got him a job here. He wore his usual black shirt, black pants that went good with his aqua eyesight and short brown hair. Next to him stood Sam Hanna, Callens partner, who was an ex-Navy Seal. Out of the whole team, he seemed to be the only one with an actual family, having a wife and kids. Today he was wearing one of his trade mark button up shirts and jeans.

"7 minutes ago a woman called the police after finding her daughter missing from her home" Nell informed us.

"Why does this go to us?" Callen asked. Hetty replied, "My resources show that her real dad is in the system somewhere" Callen simply nodded and she turned to my partner and I

"Okay , Kensi and Deeks, why don't you go to the girls first foster parents, and Sam and I will go to the scene and talk to the mom and dad" Callen grabbed his gear and the team headed out.

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Girl's POV

I awoke to a really bad headache.

"Where am I?" I groaned and opened my eyes to find that I was in a rusty metal dog cage. Lining the walls across from me were many weapons, including knives and guns. The man who kidnapped me stood cleaning his gun and staring at me. After a couple minutes I asked again,"Where am I?" and the guy answered. He told me I was in his basement. I asked him who he was and he wouldn't respond so I tried one more time. "How long am I going to be here?" again he didn't answered. I tried for the last time, "why?" This time he explains to me about how I called the police on him. Racking my brain for who I called the cops on, I realise this is going to be a long wait.

Hmm.. There was Robert, Issac, Josh, Marc.....

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We were driving to the girls current parents, Ian and Amy. Sam parked the car in front and wow. The house was a nice one story with a beautiful big garden. I knocked and what I think was Amy answered, "Hello, how may I help you?" I hear her ask, "I'm NCIS agent G Callen and this is my partner Sam Hanna, we're investigating your daughter's kidnapping"

"Oh okay, my names Amy and my husband isn't home, but he should be soon" she sniffled.

We followed Amy into the living room so we could ask her some question. "Mrs.Colstone, when did you noticed your daughter was missing?"

"Well" she started, "I didn't hear her alarm go off so I went to wake her up but she wasn't there and she wasn't at her friend Blazes house. I wasn't sure what it could mean so I called the police."

"What time does her alarm normally  go off at?" I ask Amy who had started crying a little. "We are doing everything we can to find your daughter, what we need you to do is answer the question okay?"

She nodded. "We..well her alarm goes off at 7:18" she manged between sobs.

"When was the last time you talked or seen her" I hear Sam ask while I start to look around. A couple minutes after she stopped crying she answered "I said goodnight to her at ten then around midnight she went into the kitchen for a cup of water"

"Can we see her room" I ask

"Yes, yes of course" Sam and I started following her past the kitchen, bathroom, and master suite, until we came got to a door with the word 'NATALIE' painted in bold blue letters. Amy opened the door and we went inside. The room looked like it was normally clean but today it was messy (not the kind that is just messy, but the kind that looked like some one was searching for something.) We told Amy to wait outside and started looking for anything that could help the insivestgetisng

I spotted a laptop on the desk and  walked towards it while putting my gloves on, I turn the laptop on and thankfully it didn't have a password, there was the normal stuff games, websites, pictures etc. So I went into mail and it was the usual but what got my attention was a e-mail labeled 'Don't.' I tried to open it but it was locked ."Hey Sam?" I called to him "Check this out."

"What?"

"Look at this, look what it's labeled"

"Does it open?"

"No, its locked, we better get this to Eric. Did you find anything?"

"Nope lets go talk to him...

Ring Ring Ring

It was Sam's. I go back to searching in till I hear him yell "How and When?, we'll be there" he hung up, we said thank you to Amy and go to the car when in their Sam tells me what happened

"it's Kensi and Deeks. They're in the Hospital"

Panic wells up inside me. "Are they all right?"

"Let's hope they are" He says gravely.

"Lets go"

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Kensi's POV

Deeks and I were driving to David and Dorothy, Natalie's first parents and all I could think of was the poor kid. Only 14 and already had 7 different parents.

"You okay Kens?" I hear Deeks say and I realize that I had blanked out.

"Yeah I'm fine, just thinking "

"That's bad for you" I laugh making Deeks grin.

When we get to the house I park but not before checking that I got the address right, because honestly it looked like nobody has lived in it for awhile. Deeks and I pull out our guns almost in sync.

I had a bad feeling about this, but we moved up the stairs to the porch anyway. Deeks knocks.

"Federal agents" I shout

Nothing. I grab the handle to find it unlocked. We start walking in, me in front with my gun and Deeks on my six. I look around before going in, I see a winding staircase leading up to the second floor and a grand piano on the first. It looked very Victorian style except the dust that covered every surface.

I walk into the hall and onto a dark red carpet. For a moment it even kind of looked like blood. I realize what's wrong too late. A blast comes from right in front if me and I feel my body thrown into something from the blast. My ears ring as I look to see what I was on until I realized it wasn't a what but a who. And that who happened to be my partner Marty Deeks, unconscience with blood dripping down his chin. I start seeing dots when I glance at him.

I try to move but all it gets me is pain and more dots swarming my vision, I look myself over and find I had blood coming from a gash in my side and it feels like my ribs are cracked. I feel my face and touch something that feels like glass right below my eye I pull my hand back and see blood. A lot of it. The sight of it makes me feel woozy. I start loosing conscienceness and slump back against Deeks waiting for death to come.

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Chapter two finally done! SORRY FOR THE WAIT!