NCIS LA S13 finale: I hate this so effing much. 🤬
Warning, tons of swearing because the author of this is hurting very much.
I've been pissed off at this show all Season for more then 1 reason, but what I just witnessed, may just be the biggest betrayal of all.
Everyone is so fucking happy, Kensi and Deeks broke all kinds of laws to adopt an illegal alien, everyone decides to throw them a bug beach party, Callen proposes to his girlfriend, everyone is soooooooo fucking happy.
Whose missing? Her name starts with H.
Yeah, no video call, no update on how she's doing, not even crashing the party. just Sam rudely saying 'you think you'll ever speak to Hetty again?'. Like, why the hell would you ask that?!!
Yeah, a whole Season of betrayal after betrayal ends with the ultimate betrayal: Left out of the 'happiest' Season finale this fuck mess has ever done, and her boy becoming engaged.
I am so furious, I want to cry forever, I want to hate this awful writers forever, I want to demand they be fired!!! 🤬
The matriarch that formed the greatest team ever, isn't even around to celebrate with her family when 2 big events happen, and no one even cares. They've probably clear forgotten about her. 😭😭😭😭😭
Every single writer that approved this needs to be fired!!!!!! 🤬🤬🤬 How can anyone ever approve of something like this?!!
Just, fuck every single person on that writing team, Fuck the lying craphole of a showrunner, and anyone who thinks I'm being rude, selfish, disrespectful for daring to question why Hetty is so forgotten about, Try putting yourself in my shoes for a day or 2. Maybe then you'll understand how hurt, forgotten about, and insulted I've been feeling by this show since Season 11. And maybe ask yourselves: If this was someone you loved, would you want people telling you to shut up? Or accept something that you don't even know for sure has even happened all because it's supposidly 'respectful'? No, you wouldn't. You'd just want someone to understand that you're hurting, and feeling very emotional, and you just want to let it all out.
I really need a Hetty shaped hug right now. And a time machine to go back in time to prevent that awful accident from ever happening.
If anyone feels like they need a shoulder to cry on over this, well. You got 1.
Thanks for listening.
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