The Few, The Proud, The Broken 11/?

Sep 29, 2012 14:56


Title: The Few, The Proud, The Broken 11/?
Author: krebsbach
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Summary: Jensen is a Marine suffering PTSD who just wants to be left alone. Jared is the Psychologist trying to help him.
Beta’d by: orvida
Warning: NC-17, POW Torture, rape
Notes: Watched a local news story about returning vets that got me thinking about PTSD.
Disclaimer: as usual my twisted brain has the boys doing
naughty things to each other.



Jensen was leaning against his kitchen counter waiting for the coffee pot to finish when Jared knocked on his door. For once in a long while Jensen had slept all night without the nightmares disturbing him. He chalked it up as being exhausted and distracted from his own issues by Jared’s.

An adorably rumpled Jensen answered the door Jared had to bite back a chuckle. Jensen's short spikes where sticking up at odd angles on his head. His emerald green eyes where sleepy and half mast and two days worth of stubble graced his handsome face. Jared’s finger’s itched to rub against the soft looking beard.

"Good morning." Jared said following Jensen into the apartment smiling as Jensen responded in grunt. "I think we have time for you have at least two cups of coffee before we head out."

Clarice was pouring her first cup of the sludge that passed for coffee in Major Crimes when Davey popped his head the break room. "Padalecki just came in with a Jensen Ackles."

"Isn’t that who he went to Canada with?" Clarice asked  shrugged.

Jared sat his knees bouncing nervously as they waited for the Detective to come out. He looked over at Jensen who was the picture of calmness. His legs stretched out in front of him crossed at his ankles as he looked through a Time magazine. Jared wanted to hit him.

A tall slim woman in her late forties stepped out the employee only door. "Hello Dr. Padalecki. I’m Detective Clarice Moody thank you for meeting with me." Clarice offered her hand.

"I am happy to help you in anyway I can." Jared shook the detective’s hand. "This is my friend Jensen Ackles." Jared introduced Jensen.

"I am here for moral support." Jensen said shaking Clarice’s hand.
"Well come along with me gentlemen."

The VA Hospital board had called an emergency meeting to deal with the investigation into Milo Ventimiglia’s suicide and if Dr. Jared Padalecki had anything to do with it. The board had been leery of hiring such a young doctor to work in their mental health clinic. But Padalecki had come highly recommended and had all the right credentials.

The Chief of Staff Dr. John Hudson waited for all the board members to get settled before he began. "Thank you all for meeting on such short notice. As everyone is aware there was a tragic suicide in the office of Psychiatrist Dr. Jared Padalecki on Monday."
Dr. Hudson set out all the events as he was aware of them. The board voted on what if any action should be taken against Dr. Padalecki. The vote was for Dr. Jared Padalecki to be placed on administrative leave until any and all investigations were completed by both the hospital board and the authorities.

"Mr. Ackles can wait in the break room. There’s coffee and vending machines." Clarice motioned toward the small room to the left.

"Ah I’d like him to sit in with us." Jared looked at Jensen his hazel eyes saying more than his words. He didn’t want Jensen to think he had anything to hide from him.

Clarice wanted Padalecki’s cooperation so she agreed Ackles could join them in the interview.

"As you know Dr. Padalecki Milo Ventimiglia broke into you office at the VA Hospital sometime late Sunday evening and committed suicide. I just have a few questions for you so we can close out this investigation."

Jared felt his hands start to sweat and his knees started to bounce. Jensen slide his hand to the small of Jared’s back in a calming gesture. "Take a deep breath dude,"

"What was your relationship with Mr. Ventimiglia?"

"Milo was my patient. He suffered from PTSD and paranoid schizophrenia. I treated him for about a year." Jared answered.

"And there was no personal relationship between the two of you?" Clarice asked waiting for the lie.

"No. Absolutely not. I was his Dr. only. Through the course of his treatment he developed an unhealthy attachment to me. I was forced to step away as his Doctor."

"You also got a restraining order against him. Is that correct?" Clarice asked leaving the lie alone for the moment.

"Yes. Milo sent me letters and called me send me gifts. He even broke into my house. I helped Milo’s family get him committed to Hillcrest Sanatorium."

"You had no knowledge of him being released from the hospital? Or how he would have gotten access to your secured office?"

"None at all?"

"Ok then. Thank you again for coming in to speak with us Dr. Padalecki." Clarice stood up offering her hand again.

Jensen stood up shaking the offered hand. The interview wasn’t as bad as he thought. He felt the tension ease from Jared’s body as he shook the detective’s hand. They had turned toward the door when the hair on the back of Jensen’s neck stood up.

"Just one more thing Doctor. You are sure you no intimate relationship with Ventimiglia? I ask because we found some very interesting videos in Ventimiglia’s computer."

A chill went down Jared’s spin. "What videos?"

Clarice looked at Jensen and back to Jared. "There was a video of Ventimiglia giving you a blow job in your living room."

"What! That isn’t even fucking possible. I never had any kind of sexual contact with Milo!" Jared protested. He looked at Jensen pleading.

"Our Forensic computer expert found the videos in an encrypted file on Ventimiglia’s computer. Having a sexual relationship with a patient doesn’t mean anything to my investigation Doctor. That’s an ethics issue for the medical board. I am just trying to get all my ducks in a row."

"I never had sex with Milo!" Jared said again.

"Is Dr. Padalecki free to go Detective?" Jensen asked his voice sounding steely and cold.

"Yes. As I said I just wanted to get all my ducks in a row."

" I want to see this video." Jared demanded.

"Jared let’s just go." Jensen reached for Jared’s arm.

"No! She thinks I slept with a very mentally unstable patient and caused Milo to kill himself. I want to see the proof she has. I swear on everything I believe I did not have sex will Milo Ventimiglia."

"I am sorry Dr. Padalecki. The computer has been returned to the family."

Mary Ventimiglia set her brother’s computer down on her kitchen table before grabbing a tumbler and filling it with vodka. Milo was such a fuck up. Always causing misery to their family. She was tempted to just chuck the thing into the trash. But her son Robby really could use a computer for school. So Milo’s death would bring some good into her life in helping her son with his education.

Dr. John Hudson set his drink down on his desk. After the emergency meeting of the hospital he had gone home. It was his job to call Dr. Padalecki and inform him of his suspension. John was not looking forward to making the call. Jared was a great psychiatrist and his work with returning vets with PTSD was ground breaking. With a sigh John picked up his phone.

TBC>>>

the broken, the few, the proud

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