Starting Over {NCIS} -Book 3-

Kidnaped

Lexi's POV

After Gibbs looked at me he turned back to Jimmy and Breana

    "Well congrats Palmer" he smiled and Jimmy

He then stared at Ed, I just backed up into the other room. The room that was going to be my bed for the night but, I like the couch better. I grabbed some clothes that Gibbs packed for me. I then felt someone watching me, out of habit I grabbed the nearest thing to hurt someone with, witch was a knife.

I turned around and it was just Jimmy,

  "About earlier, wanna talk." He asks

I knew he was talking about why I became independent so young,

   "My dad... He was in the Air Force, he was always gone. Had to be, and my mom, she was a lawyer. Again always working, when they got home, they went right to sleep. I had to learn how to cook, clean, I had to raise myself." I explain

Jimmy just sat there, he was so surprised. I just shrugged, I was use to my life.

   "I'm so sorry Lexi" he blurted out.

He leaned over and hugged me, that's when I looked up and saw Gibbs in the doorway, all he did was shake his head and walk out. I went to the bathroom and got clean clothes on and cleaned up.

    "I'm gonna go take a walk" I let Gibbs know.

I walked out the door and put my earphones in my phone. I unlocked my phone and turned on pandora, and of course, to the Headstones.
"Unsound" started and I put my phone back in my pocket. I decided to go to the mall, I don't know why, felt like it. I didn't really care where I went just needed to think.

    When I got there, I didn't really want to buy anything so I just "window shopped". I walked around for awhile, bought a water and was going to head back soon.

I decided to pick a little something up for Jimeena. Haha.

When I walked back to a shop I saw earlier, I saw this guy. I've seen him like 4 times today.

At first I thought I was a coincidence, but now I think he's stalking me. I knew I should stay in the crowed, it's the safest thing. I walked into a really busy store, I looked at some jeans for awhile. About 7 minutes later I saw this guy again, at this point I was freaking out. I went to "try on" some clothes, I actually called Jimmy.

    "Jimmy, there's a guy, he's following me!" I cried into the phone,

Jimmy told me to stay in the dressing room, and he would be there soon. I curled up my legs, and hid. But I heard a knock and I opened the door, it wasn't Jimmy it was the guy following me. He grabbed my shirt and dragged me to his truck. I was freaking out, oh Jimmy, where are you.