A/N: Okay so this is like the first non-lemon that I have wrote like this and I really hope it is okay have fun and enjoy. This could possibly turn into a yaoi lemon meaning the rating will go up to M.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything except for my oc's and make no profit off of this.
Summary: Rebbeca lived in a small Washington with her mother and father, both whom were in the navy. Until that tragic day that one drunken man driving took both of them from her. Now Rebbeca must move to Washington D.C to live with her uncle Leroy Jethro Gibb's. Read and join her on her journey and see how this will change both her life and Jethro's.
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The sun was low in the sky the last rays shining on the two new graves and the sixteen year old girl with long blond hair and a slim figure standing over them staring down as a single unknown tear slipping down her check dropping to the fresh dirt.
'Why now where am I going to go? After 20 years in the navy, why do you have to die at the hands of a drunk driver? And just before my birthday?' Rebbeca Chef thought as she stares at her parent's graves.
She is snapped out of her thoughts by a hand landing on her shoulder. Rebbeca glances up expecting another concerned friend, but she didn't recognize the face that the eyes that looked exactly like the one's her mom once had and she had as well. She had seen him at the funeral and figured he was an old friend of her parents that she never met. But as she stared into his eyes she began to doubt that that was the truth. Rebbeca put a forced smile on her face and said
"Hello I'm Rebbeca I don't believe that I have met you before?" A light almost nonexistent smile twitches at the corner of his lips.
"You have met me but you were so young at the time that you don't remember me. I am Leroy Jethro Gibbs; I'm your mother's brother."
Rebbeca's mind slips away to a memory of a picture that sits on the mantel piece of her home, a picture of a beautiful sunny day with a light breeze evident in the hair of the two women and the two toddlers. Rebbeca knows that three of them are her parents and her but she never was able to recognize the other three, but now that she stares into the same face of that man in the photo only he looks older and tired but she knows that that must be him in the picture.
Jethro stands by and watches as a faraway look comes into his niece's eye's thinking about his sister that he hadn't seen in so long and was now lost to him forever just like Shannon.
'Why did you choose me I'm not going to be able to protect her I couldn't even protect my own family? Anyone of your friends that she know could have helped her more than I will be able to?' that small smile teases at his lips again 'Ah but you always have had those crazy ideas that always somehow turn out to work in our favor.'
As his nieces eyes begin to focus more on what is happening now he decides to tell her that she is going to come and live with him. 'Now just to do it so she doesn't get upset.' He Takes a deep breath and begins.
"Rebbeca your mother asked me to take care of you if anything were to happen to her and your father"
He pauses looking down at the headstone then back up to meet her questioning eyes that looked so much like his sisters waiting on a response.
Rebbeca's eyes widen and take a step away from him. "What is can't move away not from them or my friends!" She looks around like a cornered animal then her shoulders straighten and she looks back at him. "How far away from here do you live that made it so that in the past sixteen years you haven't visited us once?"
Jethro drop's her gaze and decides to tell her everything. Looking back up at her he says "Rebbeca I live in Washington D.C. I also work for the navy but I'm an NCIS agent I protect the soldiers. I know that the move will be hard but you have to understand that your mother has made me your legal guardian and I can't just let you stay here alone and go back to the way that things were before."
Rebbeca stares at him like a statue, then she began to think and he could see the wheels in her head turning trying to figure out some way out of the move. She stops and looks back at him.
"I can stay with one of my close friends all of their parents are really nice and will let me stay with them they have already offered, I don't want to leave them or my friends." She stops and stares back at the headstones.
Jethro walks over and puts a hand on her shoulder, "your mother asked me to protect you and I can do that best at home with you there I can't do it if you are up here with your friends. I wouldn't ask you to move if I didn't think that it is what is best for you."
Rebbeca nods slightly and heads over to her Blue 2012 Suzuki Hayabusa that was parked in the parking lot waiting for her, as she reaches it she turns her head looking at Jethro and says, "I'm going to head home I Assume that you are going to be staying at the house?" She asked as she climbs onto the bike sitting and waiting for an answer.
Jethro walks to his car door and looks back at her and say's "Rule number never assume anything , and yes I would like to stay at your house."
A small smile graces her lips "never assume because it makes an ass out of you and me. My mom use to tell me that all the time." The smile slowly slips off of her face a deep sadness settling into her eyes and her lips. "You can follow me there it is not too far from here."
Jethro climbs into the car waving at here waiting for her to go. Rebbeca sees the wave and slide here helmet into place and starts her bike turning and tearing out of the drive way. Jethro turns his car and drives out following her along the roughening back road away from the sun that has set.
A/N: Okay well that really sucked I edited it as best i could sorry for any mistakes. I hope that it didn't confuse you too much it would be really nice to hear from you (anyone who read this) and see how you liked it and know if you want the next chapter. Please click the box below and review please, constructive critics is welcome flames are not. Sorry for the ridiculously long A/N.