The Few, The Proud, The Broken 15/?
Title: The Few, The Proud, The Broken 15/?
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.
The squad room was practically silent when detective Moody arrived at 10am. Her first stop was the coffee machine to top off her gas station coffee cup. Unless someone was murdered today was going to a long day of paper work and caffeine.
Eric Kline a detective who had just returned from medical leave after he was shot working Vice walked into the break room. "Hey Moody Robbery is on the line for you. Your suicides apartment was broken into."
"Ventimiglia’s apartment?" Clarice asked stirring her coffee.
"You have another suicide working lately?" Eric asked before leaving.
"You’re an asshole you know that Kline?" Kline made no attempt to hide the fact that he didn’t want to be in Homicide. He was the kind of cop that had undercover in his veins and regular police work bored the shit out of him.
Kline stopped turning around giving Clarice a heated sleazy look. "Never said I wasn’t sweetheart.
Clarice felt her temper rise as the younger man walked away with a pronounced limp in his confident stride. Eric Kline was handsome by anyone’s standard and he knew it. He was also built like a brick house his muscles had muscles. He and Clarice had clashed since they first met.
"Fucker!" Clarice called after the man as she walked to her desk.
Robbery Detective Marvin Stanhouse looked at the report of the Ventimiglia break in. According to the sister there didn’t seem to be anything missing just a trashed apartment. Milo Ventimiglia had recently committed suicide in his psychiatrist office while the doctor was on vacation. Pulling up the case file on the suicide Stanhouse saw that homicide had brought Dr. Jared Padalecki in for an interview.
Stanhouse was still waiting to hear back from Detective Clarice Moody on the suicide connection. Stanhouse’s own theory was some kid saw the police tape and thought no one would notice if they took a look see then they trashed the place for fun. But he did like to dot all his I’s and cross all his T’s hearing from Moody would settle everything.
"Stanhouse." Marvin answered his desk phone.
"Detective Stanhouse this is Detective Moody from Homicide. You called about a break in at Milo Ventimiglia’s apartment." Clarice glared at Kline who was giving her winks and flirty looks across the squad room as she talked to Stanhouse.
"Yeah. Yeah. Nothing appeared to be taken just the place was trashed mostly the bed room. Theory is just some kids breaking in to see what was behind the police tape. Just wanted to see if you had anything we should check before we close this one."
Clarice thought about the giant doctor and his beautiful boy friend. Her gut told her the last place either man would go would be Ventimiglia’s. Ackles was pissed during the interview but not the kind of pissed that would have him vandalizing anything. "No one I interviewed seemed the type for breaking in and vandalizing anywhere. Padalecki has more than enough on his plate to keep him occupied."
"That’s what I wanted to hear. I hate complications. Thanks so much." Stanhouse hung up.
The hotel lobby of the hotel had a large ornate fireplace and old wing back chairs. Jensen and Jared went straight to the elevators. Christian and Steve had called when they checked in. Jared laced his fingers through Jensen’s seeing the older man was neverous.
"You ok Jen?" Jared asked concerned.
"Yeah. Just haven't seen them since I got back state side. Kind of avoided them for the past three years. Me and Kane were raised like brothers." Jensen felt like an asshole telling Jared what a jerk he had been to two guys who were his family in every sense of the word besides blood.
"If they are like brothers they'll understand." Jared reassured Jensen dropping a kiss on his temple.
Steve watched Christian pace the room with scowl on his face. He knew his lover was masking his hurt with anger. When Jensen had refused to see them after he came back from the Middle East it had ripped both their hearts out. Jensen even moved half way across the country to get away from his family and his friends.
"Calm down before you give yourself an aneurysm baby. Your blood pressure is already high enough." Steve said getting up standing stopping Christian on his next pass in front of the bed.
The last time Christian had a physical the doctor told him his blood pressure was elevated and he should be watching it before he has to take medication for high blood pressure. Christian swore his blood pressure was high because the fucking nurse made a pass at Steve right in front of Christian.
"Tell me your not pissed at him too. He cut everyone off we are his family damn it!" Christian snarled.
Steve cupped Christian’s face leaning in pressing his fore head to his. "Yes I’m pissed at him. But let’s give Jen a chance to explain why he did it before you knock his head off." Steve said giving Christian a kiss.
Taking a deep breath Jensen knocked on the room door. It only took a second before the door open and Christian’s fist flew connecting with Jensen face. Stumbling back into Jared Jensen felt blood seeping from his nose. "Fuck Kane nice to see you too."
"What the Fuck!" Jared made a move toward the short man who opened the door and punched Jensen.
Jensen stopped Jared from going after Christian. "Don’t Jay. It’s the least I deserve." Jensen wiped his hand across his face. "So can we come in or did you fly all this way just to punch me in the face?"
Christian grabbed Jensen by the front of his jacket hauling him into a tight hug. Steve wrapped his arms around both men. "Don’t you fucking ever pull that shit again or I really will kick your ass brother." Christian said fiercely.
Watching the three men hang on to each other Jared felt like an intruder. Christian Kane and Steve Carlson were Jensen’s family and he wasn't. Hell Jared didn’t even know what he would call his relationship with Jensen. Doctor, patient, friends, new lovers or somewhere in between all of them.
Jensen pulled back from the group hug reaching out he grabbed Jared’s hand. "Christian, Steve this is Doctor Jared Padalecki my." Jensen paused looking at Jared. "My boyfriend."
Christian’s head tilted and his eyebrow arched in a question. "Boyfriend? Since when are you gay son?"
TBC>>>>>