Different Summary: What if Shannon and Kelly weren't killed, but kidnapped? When they get released years later, they move to Stillwater. How will Gibbs react when he finds out his first wife and only daughter is alive? [ShannonxGibbs]
A/N: I do not own NCIS and I do not claim too. I am only merely writing on what I would think would happen if Shannon and Kelly were alive?
[Shannon's P.O.V]
"Kelly?" I asked as I heard footsteps. Walking into the living room, I saw her looking through the photo album. God, she reminded me of Jethro. She had his brown hair, his light blue eyes, and his stubborn attitude. We were lucky that Jackson kept the album; it reminded me of the old times.
"Why didn't we go find dad when they let us go?" She asked quietly, sensing I was there. Another thing she got from her father.
"He moved on Kelly. He got married." I explained. We were going to go to D.C where he worked but I found out he had gotten remarried. I couldn't get mad at him, he thought we were dead. Seeing her face, I quickly spoke. "He thinks we're dead Kelly. So he tried moving on."
"I miss him mom." She slid off the couch unto the floor. I sat down beside her and wrapped my arm around her.
[Kelly's P.O.V]
"You're not angry at me, are you Kelly?" She asked me. I looked up at my mom. She was a beautiful woman, even for her age. She had red hair that was always cut to the shoulders and green eyes. I never understood why she never dated or got remarried but I was glad she didn't. A man trying to be my dad wasn't what I wanted.
"No, I could never be mad at you mom." I smiled at her.
Later that night, I stayed up really late. I decided I was going to Washington D.C. After sneaking onto my mom's laptop, I found out his location. I needed dad to know that I was alive, that mom was alive. He may be married but I'll always be his daughter.
Mom
I'm sorry but I have to do this. Please don't come after me.
I love you
Kelly
I grabbed my bags, my train ticket (which I bought after talking to my mom), and sneaked out of the house. Once I got on the train, I got the photo album out my bag. After opening it, the first page had dad growing up as a kid. After a few pages, it was my parents. I stopped at the wedding picture. I never remembered her smiling like that since I was eight years old. Once I looked through it, I placed it carefully into my bag then fell asleep on the train.
When I woke up, the train was stopped close to an airport. I grabbed my bag and walked off. I bought a ticket to Washington D.C and ended up falling asleep on the plane. When I woke up, I opened my laptop and got on MySpace. I went to my old friend, Maddie Tyler's page. She was near D.C at the moment, going to college. I got her number and planned on calling her after getting off the plane.
I dialed the number as soon as I passed through security and got my bags. She didn't answer. She didn't answer. Sighing, I pulled out the little bit of money I had left and knew where I was going NCIS, where my father currently worked. Walking outside, I prayed that this visit would go well.
