Found But Badly Broken chapter 14
Found But Badly Broken.....By ishotsherlock.
chapter 14
They wandered along the hall towards the gate by the nurses station, Gil saw all of the people standing on the other side and moved in front of Sara, not letting her get any closer, as he started to growl. Sara waved at Greg. "Did you bring them." she asked loudly as Gil started barking.
Greg gave her a goofy grin and held up the bags of the chocolate covered insects. "Are these the one's that you wanted." he also shouted.
Gil made a charge for the gate. When he hit everyone on the other side moved back a few steps. Sara looked at all the people, Dr. Jackson was talking to two other doctors, Jim was glaring at officer Vadden, who looked like he was going to wet himself. Cath, Warrick, Nick and Greg were looking between her and Gil.
If she didn't get him away from the gate soon he was going to damage himself even more, his shoulder had started to bleed again and Sara could see blood spraying every time he hit the gate. "Gil come." he didn't hear her, so she walked towards him. She had only taken a few steps when Gil turned and ran back to her, pushing with his head and body, moving her backwards, and when she stopped moving he gently took her hand in his mouth and pulled her around the corner.
All talk on the other side of the gate had stopped as they all looked on amazed as Gil pushed and pulled Sara away from them. A few minutes later both Sara and Gil came from around the corner, Gil had his collar and leash on and was looking really upset and was grumbling to himself. Sara was dragging the mattress from Gil's room and was leading Gil towards the gate. When they were a few feet away she dropped the end of the mattress and sat down on it and leaned against the wall, Gil sat between her and the gate still grumbling but keeping his gaze on the people.
"Hey Doc, can you throw me some gauze please, he's opened up a few stitches on his shoulder." she watched as Dr. Jackson disappeared behind the nurses station, then looking at Greg. "Chuck us those bags will ya." Greg threw both bags towards Sara, Gil caught the first bag and started to rip it apart. Sara caught the second bag and watched as Gil got a smell from the torn bag. Sara quickly grabbed the bag away from him as he was about to push his nose in but ended up hitting the mattress. Sara giggled and pulled out one of the treats, broke it in half then pointed to herself. Gil looked at her. "Sssrraa." he said getting one half of the chocolate insect. she then pointed at him. "Sssrraa." he went to take the next piece Sara held it away.
"No not Sara...Gil, Gil." she kept pointing at him.
"Grrrlll." he growled low and got the other part of the insect. She pointed at herself again. "Ssrraa." then pointed at him. "Grrlll." he got another piece of the treat. Sara looked over to the people watching.
Dr. Jackson looked at Sara. "How long has he been doing that."
"He started yesterday or the day before when we were in the shower." she smiled at them.
"Sara this is Dr. Gorden, he's one of the men who helps reprogram people who come out of cult's, he'd like a word with you if that's okay."
"As long as I don't have to move it's fine." she said as Gil settled down next to her, and out of habit she starts to stroke his head.
"Hi Sara, you can call me Monty okay. Now your is case is a bit different than what I am used to but if you are willing I would like to try and help Gil. I have seen some of what's on those tapes, and to be honest I have never seen anything like that before."
"Do you think he can come back." she asked looking down at Gil.
"It may take a while but you have started on the right track." Sara looked at him puzzled. "You've gained his trust, that's a big first step. And look at the way he is protecting you, I understand he even let you wash him and cut his hair. And now you have him starting to talk, sort of, but that can be helped with therapy." While he was saying this Dr. Jackson had returned and started throwing the supplies towards Sara.
She gently cleaned the blood off him then squirted on some antibiotic cream, placed the gauze over it and taped it down. She placed the rest on the floor beside her, then looked back up as the other Doctor spoke.
"Hello Sara, my name is Doctor Freddie Taylor, I'm a physio-therapist and I would also like to help, I met you and Mr Grissom several years ago when my daughter was hit by a car, and can I just say that I am still grateful for everything you both did."
Sara blushed and looked down at Gil, who had fallen asleep with her thumb gently held in his mouth. "That's okay, we were just doing our job." she said sheepishly.
"No it was more than that, but I can see that I am embarrassing you. How about I come back later and we can discuss what treatment will work best with Mr Grissom." he said his goodbye's to everyone then headed for the elevators.
Catherine knelt down in front of the bars. "Hey, how are you holding up."
"We're doing okay. What's happening with that man, I don't even know his name." the last bit was spoken to Jim.
"His name is Brian Kinsella, he came through surgery okay and is at this time handcuffed to his hospital bed. Gil made a mess of the tendons in the back of his leg but they could not repair the damage to his throat, he cant use his voice box any more and he does not look happy about it. And the other man from the stairwell is refusing to talk to us, he's sweating for a while in a cell." Jim chuckled.
"Good, I hope the bastard rots in jail for the rest of his life." she said vehemently remembering some of the things she had seen on the tapes.
"Look Sara we have to get going, shift starts soon and we have a lot of processing to do on the evidence we found at the house. If you need anything and I mean anything you let us know okay."
"Yeah, thanks guys. I mean it, you have all been there for me and when this is all sorted out how about we go out for a team breakfast like we used to do after shift." Sara felt tears threatening to fall so looked back down at Gil.
They all agreed and started to make their way to the elevators leaving the two doctors and Jim. Dr. Jackson got two chairs from behind the nurses counter and placed them in front of the bars. "Okay I have patients to see but as soon as I finish I will be back." he waved over his shoulder as he left them.
"Okay doc do your work." Jim said nudging him with his elbow.
"Well normally I would talk to the person and try and work out what they have led him to believe in, but since I saw those tapes I have had to revise what coarse of action to take. Now Sara I need you to tell me what first made Gil speak."
"We were in the shower and I had just found one of his ticklish spots and started to tickle him, after a few minutes he said uncle. That's what he used to say to stop me tickling him." Sara said sheepishly and blushing."Then after he had a dream, he sat up and looked at me then said my name."
"So it was something you used to do...hmmm... I don't think they broke his mind, I think Gil buried it deep inside where they could not harm it anymore, and his subconscious plays it to him when he sleeps. Now this might sound crazy but how do you feel about taking him home, putting him in a familiar environment may help bring some of it out."
TO BE CONTINUED.
A/N: Aren't I evil leaving you there, but the next chapter is sitting in front of me. I may write it up today, it depends on how many of you review.
EVIL EVIL EVIL, Bwahahahahahaha.
chapter 14
They wandered along the hall towards the gate by the nurses station, Gil saw all of the people standing on the other side and moved in front of Sara, not letting her get any closer, as he started to growl. Sara waved at Greg. "Did you bring them." she asked loudly as Gil started barking.
Greg gave her a goofy grin and held up the bags of the chocolate covered insects. "Are these the one's that you wanted." he also shouted.
Gil made a charge for the gate. When he hit everyone on the other side moved back a few steps. Sara looked at all the people, Dr. Jackson was talking to two other doctors, Jim was glaring at officer Vadden, who looked like he was going to wet himself. Cath, Warrick, Nick and Greg were looking between her and Gil.
If she didn't get him away from the gate soon he was going to damage himself even more, his shoulder had started to bleed again and Sara could see blood spraying every time he hit the gate. "Gil come." he didn't hear her, so she walked towards him. She had only taken a few steps when Gil turned and ran back to her, pushing with his head and body, moving her backwards, and when she stopped moving he gently took her hand in his mouth and pulled her around the corner.
All talk on the other side of the gate had stopped as they all looked on amazed as Gil pushed and pulled Sara away from them. A few minutes later both Sara and Gil came from around the corner, Gil had his collar and leash on and was looking really upset and was grumbling to himself. Sara was dragging the mattress from Gil's room and was leading Gil towards the gate. When they were a few feet away she dropped the end of the mattress and sat down on it and leaned against the wall, Gil sat between her and the gate still grumbling but keeping his gaze on the people.
"Hey Doc, can you throw me some gauze please, he's opened up a few stitches on his shoulder." she watched as Dr. Jackson disappeared behind the nurses station, then looking at Greg. "Chuck us those bags will ya." Greg threw both bags towards Sara, Gil caught the first bag and started to rip it apart. Sara caught the second bag and watched as Gil got a smell from the torn bag. Sara quickly grabbed the bag away from him as he was about to push his nose in but ended up hitting the mattress. Sara giggled and pulled out one of the treats, broke it in half then pointed to herself. Gil looked at her. "Sssrraa." he said getting one half of the chocolate insect. she then pointed at him. "Sssrraa." he went to take the next piece Sara held it away.
"No not Sara...Gil, Gil." she kept pointing at him.
"Grrrlll." he growled low and got the other part of the insect. She pointed at herself again. "Ssrraa." then pointed at him. "Grrlll." he got another piece of the treat. Sara looked over to the people watching.
Dr. Jackson looked at Sara. "How long has he been doing that."
"He started yesterday or the day before when we were in the shower." she smiled at them.
"Sara this is Dr. Gorden, he's one of the men who helps reprogram people who come out of cult's, he'd like a word with you if that's okay."
"As long as I don't have to move it's fine." she said as Gil settled down next to her, and out of habit she starts to stroke his head.
"Hi Sara, you can call me Monty okay. Now your is case is a bit different than what I am used to but if you are willing I would like to try and help Gil. I have seen some of what's on those tapes, and to be honest I have never seen anything like that before."
"Do you think he can come back." she asked looking down at Gil.
"It may take a while but you have started on the right track." Sara looked at him puzzled. "You've gained his trust, that's a big first step. And look at the way he is protecting you, I understand he even let you wash him and cut his hair. And now you have him starting to talk, sort of, but that can be helped with therapy." While he was saying this Dr. Jackson had returned and started throwing the supplies towards Sara.
She gently cleaned the blood off him then squirted on some antibiotic cream, placed the gauze over it and taped it down. She placed the rest on the floor beside her, then looked back up as the other Doctor spoke.
"Hello Sara, my name is Doctor Freddie Taylor, I'm a physio-therapist and I would also like to help, I met you and Mr Grissom several years ago when my daughter was hit by a car, and can I just say that I am still grateful for everything you both did."
Sara blushed and looked down at Gil, who had fallen asleep with her thumb gently held in his mouth. "That's okay, we were just doing our job." she said sheepishly.
"No it was more than that, but I can see that I am embarrassing you. How about I come back later and we can discuss what treatment will work best with Mr Grissom." he said his goodbye's to everyone then headed for the elevators.
Catherine knelt down in front of the bars. "Hey, how are you holding up."
"We're doing okay. What's happening with that man, I don't even know his name." the last bit was spoken to Jim.
"His name is Brian Kinsella, he came through surgery okay and is at this time handcuffed to his hospital bed. Gil made a mess of the tendons in the back of his leg but they could not repair the damage to his throat, he cant use his voice box any more and he does not look happy about it. And the other man from the stairwell is refusing to talk to us, he's sweating for a while in a cell." Jim chuckled.
"Good, I hope the bastard rots in jail for the rest of his life." she said vehemently remembering some of the things she had seen on the tapes.
"Look Sara we have to get going, shift starts soon and we have a lot of processing to do on the evidence we found at the house. If you need anything and I mean anything you let us know okay."
"Yeah, thanks guys. I mean it, you have all been there for me and when this is all sorted out how about we go out for a team breakfast like we used to do after shift." Sara felt tears threatening to fall so looked back down at Gil.
They all agreed and started to make their way to the elevators leaving the two doctors and Jim. Dr. Jackson got two chairs from behind the nurses counter and placed them in front of the bars. "Okay I have patients to see but as soon as I finish I will be back." he waved over his shoulder as he left them.
"Okay doc do your work." Jim said nudging him with his elbow.
"Well normally I would talk to the person and try and work out what they have led him to believe in, but since I saw those tapes I have had to revise what coarse of action to take. Now Sara I need you to tell me what first made Gil speak."
"We were in the shower and I had just found one of his ticklish spots and started to tickle him, after a few minutes he said uncle. That's what he used to say to stop me tickling him." Sara said sheepishly and blushing."Then after he had a dream, he sat up and looked at me then said my name."
"So it was something you used to do...hmmm... I don't think they broke his mind, I think Gil buried it deep inside where they could not harm it anymore, and his subconscious plays it to him when he sleeps. Now this might sound crazy but how do you feel about taking him home, putting him in a familiar environment may help bring some of it out."
TO BE CONTINUED.
A/N: Aren't I evil leaving you there, but the next chapter is sitting in front of me. I may write it up today, it depends on how many of you review.
EVIL EVIL EVIL, Bwahahahahahaha.