Trespass | By : kattanon Category: S through Z > The Shield Views: 2004 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: - I don’t own any of the characters of The Shield, they all belong to Shawn Ryan and FX.
Trespass – Chapter 15.
The surgical waiting room was quite a contrast when compared to the ER waiting room three floors below. The walls were painted in soothing pastel shades with comfortable chairs and even a coffee machine. The quiet group were the only ones in the room at the moment. The door snapped shut behind Jenny as she left them after explaining that a surgeon would be in to talk to them when Dutch’s operation was over. She had seemed eager to leave the oppressive atmosphere behind her.
Vic dropped into a chair with a tired sigh. He sat with his arms on his knees, his head bowed, staring at the floor. He didn’t want to face the other people in that room. The two Westwood detectives with their questioning, professional expressions, Aceveda his face saddened by the news of what had happened to Dutch, but also with a hint of suspicion in it when he looked at Vic. Vic knew that Aceveda was already convinced that the whole thing was his fault, convinced that Dutch had somehow been caught in the crossfire, an innocent victim of some form of retribution that had been aimed at Vic. Of course right now Vic didn’t give a shit what Aceveda thought or what those two dicks from Westwood thought either, there was only one person in that room that Vic felt he owed anything to. Claudette’s eyes hadn’t left him since the doctor’s words had stated so clinically the horror of what had happened to Dutch. He had felt her gaze on him all the time during that quiet, strained lift ride up to the third floor. He could feel it boring into the top of his bowed head now. However, he hadn’t been able to meet her gaze since he’d dropped his eyes and apologised to her for not protecting her partner. He felt her move to stand in front of him and he readied himself as best he could for what would follow,
"What the hell happened Vic…that doctor, she was wrong right…I mean…I mean not Dutch, Vic tell me…not Dutch?" Her voice sounded different to Vic not like the self-assured, confident Claudette he was used to hearing.
"I’m sorry Claudette I wish…" Vic mumbled out a repeat of his previous apology.
"No, you look at me God damn it Vic, you look at me and tell me what happened. You explain to me how this could happen!" Claudette’s voice cracked a little at the last, emotion threatening to overwhelm her, and Vic winced in sympathy.
Knowing Claudette wanted to see his face, his eyes as he told her what had been done to Dutch, knowing that she needed to see them, he wearily raised his head and met her gaze. He felt a huge wave of sadness well up inside him at the confusion, fear and pain that he saw when he finally met her eyes. He felt an urge to explain to her, try to make her realise that if could have helped Dutch he would of, if he’d been able to stop those animals from touching him, from hurting him so badly then he would of.
"There wasn’t anything I could do Claudette. Christ don’t you think if I could of stopped them I would of. They…they were armed, they took us by surprise. They tied my hands behind my back and they wanted to play this game…this sick fucking game. Shit…bastards fucking sick evil bastards!" The words tumbled out of his mouth in a rush taking everyone by surprise, their tone anguished.
Claudette moved back away from Vic, taking a deep steadying breath.
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