Moving On

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It's been 3 weeks since Jordan had been kidnapped and held hostage, by this time she is now back home with Hank. Hank had taken furlough so he could be with his little girl, he kept her out of school for the time being. It saddened Hank when he saw Jordan fight going to sleep every night just so she wouldn't suffer from another nightmare. Every night for the past few weeks Hank had woken up to hear his little girl scream and cry from a nightmare, he'd hold her until she calmed down.

Since Jordan was at home everyone from the team had went to visit her at home, Erin visited her sister all the time. She'd go to Hank's house after every shift to check on her, Jay would tag along with her.

One night after Erin and Jay left, Hank was washing the dishes from dinner while Jordan went to rest. After the dishes were washed Hank went up to check on Jordan, he peeked in her room to see her sprawled across the bed and her blanket was about to fall on the floor. He went in and picked it up covering her with it.

"Sweet dreams sweetheart". Hank whispered. He then kissed her head leaving the room.

The time now is going on 2 in the morning, the house was quiet and dark. Jordan was in her room she started to toss and turn in her sleep as nightmares began plaguing her dreams.

"No...please....don't hurt me....please...No!" Joran cries.

Hank awoke to hearing his daughter screaming and crying again he ran to her room to see her thrashing in the bed and immediately ran over to her. He gently took a hold of her shoulders and shook her.

"Jo wake up sweetheart, it's alright you're dreaming. Wake up Jo Jo it's all a dream wake up baby". Hank says, gently shaking her.

The teen's eyes had shot open as she looked around to see she was in her room, she was gasping for breath. Jordan saw her father and threw her arms around his neck holding on tightly.

"Dad". Jordan cried.

"It's alright Jo, you're alright sweetheart you're safe. Shh you're ok, nobody's gonna hurt you while I'm around. I'm here Jo Jo, daddy's right here sweetheart".

"I-I was i-in the ba-basement and t-they were gonna s-shoot me".

Hank's blood boiled wanting to kill the sons of bitches for traumatizing his little girl, he held her until she had stopped crying. Jordan's crying turned into sniffles she held onto her father.

"Dad I think I'm ready to talk to Dr. Charles about what happened". Jordan spoke.

"Alright I can talk to him about it tomorrow when we go for your treatment tomorrow". Hank replied.

Jordan couldn't stop thinking about Caleb shooting Drew, she couldn't help but think was it her fault? If she hadn't turned the two against each other would he still be alive? That and many more things roamed in her mind from that night. She was nodding off but kept bolting awake.

"It's alright Jo go to sleep, you're safe sweetheart".

"Will you stay with me until I fall asleep?"

"Sure sweetheart".

The teen fell asleep in her father's arms, Hank then laid his daughter back down in her bed then he went to his room taking a pillow and a blanket he reentered Jordan's room setting his pillow on the floor and laying down beside her bed in case she needs him.

The next morning

Hank awoke to see sunlight shining through the curtains, he looked around to see that he was in his daughter's room and remembered last night's events. Jordan had a nightmare and had trouble falling back asleep so he slept on her floor. He got up stretching his stiff muscles, the alarm clock on the night stand read 8:35 am in red numbers.