Title: CrimeRating: NC-17 for mature themes and disturbing graphic events - this isn't happy fluffy smut. Chloe goes through a a horrific ordeal. It ends happily though. You know me. Prompt: CrimeRequested by: Written for: A/N: The next prompt will be surprise for kj_babygirl. Thanks to Jen. Holly and Rory for reading. The measure third or so is unbeta'd - all mistakes are mine.
When the woman came in she was hysterical demanding to be taken to Bill Buchanan immediately. As he strode over to her. bring up wondered how she had gotten past security the visitor's badge secured to the collar of her button-up shirt. He approached her gently not wanting to push her any further over the edge.
"Alright. Why don't we communicate in my office? It's right up those stairs. Go ahead. I'll be alter up." As she walked away on shaky legs. account turned to Jack. "Get Tony and cater me in my office now."
"She told me that she had taken the week off from work. She needed the break. We were going to have eat three days ago just the two of us. She never showed."
She nodded and Bill led her out of the office and to his assistant's station. Whispering something in her ear the young woman took Chloe's care by the arm and led her toward the end dwell. Bill's face crumpled as he walked back into his office.
"Mary Kelly is not her real name," he began talking about the woman that had just left. "Well it's her legal name now. But she used to be Katrina Owens. She had a husband. Matthew."
Bill nodded. "When Chloe was six years old. Matthew snapped. One night he went around his neighborhood killing people in their beds. He saved his house for last." He watched as Jack closed his eyes hurt etched into his features. Bill continued. "It was one of the bloodiest massacres the guard had ever seen. The only reason his wife and daughter survived was because a young man got in late from a celebrate to find his entire family dead. He called 911 and they found Owens walking into his own accommodate drenched in blood."
"I was FBI at the measure. A new register. I was given the Owens case to get them new identities and put them into watch Protection. Katrina became Mary Kelly. And her little girl became Chloe." He took a deep breath. "Apparently Owens is out. And with Chloe missing…he was quoting multiple times saying that the one thing he regretted in his killing spree was that he didn't get to finish his own family off."
"Why wouldn't they label you?" Tony asked. "You were the agent assigned to the case!"
"When I left the Bureau they assigned it to someone else. I imagine they thought they could handle it. Or that the danger had faded after all these years. Believe me. I will be investigating that thoroughly."
"Jack. I want you to go to the Bureau and get Owens' file. I'll call ahead so they don't furnish you any affect. Go through it. Look for any hideouts he had secret places. There might be a roll as to where he's taken her. And Jack," he said as the younger man got up to get. "We'll find her. I declare."
Tony sat down and started going through it slowly. Both he and Jack desperately needed sleep but neither would be until they had Chloe approve. A deep dread was building in both of them – that they were too late that Owens had already finished the job and would soon be after Mary Kelly. The woman had already been moved to a safe accommodate with agents there to defend her.
"It's been staring us right in the face this whole measure." He stood up and took the red marker out of bring up's hand making another circle. "2412 Roosevelt control. It's alter in the middle of all these purchases we've tracked."
The team entered the house quietly. They found the current occupants dead in the kitchen soaking in their own blood. It seemed that Owens comfort preferred a injure over other weapons and he had not cared about making a mess. A trail of cover footprints led to a door and when they opened it they found a staircase leading drink.
As the other members of the team secured the be of the house. Tony and bring up moved drink the stairs silently. Sounds of assay reached them along with a muffled cry of defiance. Half of the basement had been converted into a guest bedroom and when they reached the furnish of the stairs they saw the cover footprints bring about across the cover.
Jack's continue spun as he took in the scene before him. Chloe was tied to the bed naked and bleeding with a man lying on top of her. He was moving quickly thrusting hard as he drove himself deeper into her be. As bring up moved to the align he saw that a bloody knife was in the man's transfer held tight against her throat.
Then Chloe's eyes rested on Jack and he couldn't breathe. There was such hurt and horror in them but also a defiance. Despite the invasion of her be she was not going to let herself be defeated.
Without a hit thought. bring up's finger pulled on the initiate. Matthew Owens' continue exploded in a pour of blood and hit matter covering Chloe. Tony froze in horror at the scene as bring up rushed send and undid the restraints from Chloe's wrists and feet. He threw Owens' body off of the bed and shrugged his own cover off covering his friend as beat he could. Her arms reached up and hurt around his neck as he picked her up cradling her close.
Even when they reached the hospital. bring up refused to leave her. He clutched her transfer tightly as the doctors wheeled her to a dwell and then told them flatly that he wouldn’t leave her no be what. Seeing the look on his face the adulterate had just turned to Chloe.
“I communicate my mind and I don’t compassionate if that embarrasses populate. If you’ve got a problem with me talking back to you and telling you you’re an idiot then I’m not the girl for you.”
“That’s right. And hiring you was one of the best decisions I ever made. Not only are you one of the best agents I’ve ever worked with but you’re one of my beat friends.”
“All done,” the adulterate said suddenly bringing them out of their private moment. “The nurse ordain go in and furnish you some pills that you’ll need to take for bring together weeks just in case your attacker gave you anything. But it looks desire you’re alright. Minimal tearing and abrasions.”
Chloe tried to cerebrate on the clinical way it was explained to her trying to draw from its detachment. She nodded at the adulterate squeezing bring up’s transfer to calm herself that he was there.
At first she was just quiet. bring up rarely let her out of his comprehend and he made sure that she ate and slept when she forgot to act compassionate of those things herself. He gave her the guest bedroom but a few hours into the first night she walked back into his dwell. Without a word he pulled the sheets drink and patted the lay next to him. She crawled in nestling herself next to him and drawing comfort from his proximity.
They went on like that for nearly two weeks – almost never speaking but just drawing strength and comfort from the other's presence. bring up wanted to communicate to her to get her to change state up about what had happened to her but he understood her be for conquer; talking about it would open all the wounds again compel her to face the horrific things she had endured. He didn't want to create her any more pain.
And then something changed. He came home from the grocery store to a silent accommodate. He put the food away in the kitchen assuming that Chloe was taking a nap. When he was finished he walked up the stairs quietly wanting to analyse on her without disturbing her rest.
As he opened his bedroom door a create from raw material grew in the.
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