Disclaimer: Don't own NCIS. Own Alliegh Taylor, and the lint in my pockets, and the binder that this story was drafted in. If DBP wants Alliegh Taylor, I'm playing her character, and writing all of her scenes- oh! And we're bringing Kate back, too!
Summary: On an undercover case, things turn ugly for Alliegh. Really, really ugly!
Author's Note: This story is from everyone's point of view, except Abby's and Ducky's, because they weren't there. It's a pretty good story- not my best, but things only get better with time! Hope you like it, and don't forget to read and review! Oh yeah, and, if you don't know who Alliegh is, she is someone who was brought to the team. She was there for a little bit, and then her and Gibbs took a liking to each other, and got married. They are still happily married. I tossed Alliegh in there because I need a way to actually be there- so I use Alliegh. If you want her whole story, read my first story called "And Then There Were Five". Anyway, like I said, I hope you like the story!
Alliegh sat at the bar, her black dress dangling over the side of the stool. She seriously wished she had her gun. Gibbs was sitting at a table by the window, watching her. He was her husband, and he had the right to be in the same room as her on her first undercover case. He could tell by the way she was sitting that she was nervous out of her mind. Kate could tell too, from the cameras that they had planted so that they could see everything from an undercover van in an alley only one block away from the bar. Alliegh ordered another drink from the bar with shaky hands, and Tony couldn't help but burst out laughing. McGee was stationed in the van as well. Alliegh tapped her feet together nervously. She would be meeting up with a killer- who wouldn't be nervous? Tony mumbled something over their earpieces, and Alliegh smiled into her drink. He really was a hot shot. She sat there for about twenty minutes when the men walked by the window. Gibbs' posture changed- he sat up straight in his seat, and completely forgot about his drink. This was his wife that was putting herself on the line. One of the men walked in, and walked over to Alliegh- the bait. Alliegh started flirting right away, and Gibbs had choked on his drink laughing a few times. She really wasn't good at flirting.After about ten minutes, Alliegh had the guy thinking that he had her drawn in. She stood up, and took his hand gently. She had her back to the window, and Gibbs was too busy watching them to have noticed the three other men standing there with guns more powerful than Gibbs had ever laid hands on. It was only when Kate screamed a warning over the earpieces that both Alliegh and Gibbs became aware of the armed men. But it was too late. By the time Alliegh had ripped around, she had taken three bullets to the chest.