Hey guys, so this is my first NCIS fic. Please review. Umm, sometimes I tend to ramble in A/Ns, so don't judge. So, I want to add that sometimes I repeat things in A/Ns because my memory system is really weird. So I might say something in this A/N and then repeat it in the next. Wait, I'm already rambling... Oh, almost forgot the disclaimer. Again...
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DISCLAIMER:
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I do NOT own NCIS or any of it's people. I however DO own my OCs. By the way, the NCIS people are owned by Donald P. Bellisario (HOLY CRAP! I spelled that right from memory!).
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(Sorry, just trying to make sure you can't see the shocking end before you even start to read it...)
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The Unexpected Truth
Prologue
The girl sat on the edge of the building's roof; tears streaming down her face while she was silently crying.
"I miss you, both of you, so much." She whispered even though no one was with her.
No one was with her; that was the exact thing that scared her.
Why no one was with her, because she lost everything she had held close a week ago. First her father was forced to kill someone, and then her mother was killed.
She had no one.
"Why did you both leave me alone? I have no one anymore…. I don't have a reason to live. I know what you guys always said but I just want you to come back." The girl said while looking up at the raining cloudy sky.
The girl was only thirteen and she had lost everything.
What was the girl's name, you might ask?
Her name was Alexandra Haswari.
So, I have minor OCD so I'm going to post the first chapter here so the chapter numbers and the numbers line up.
CHAPTER ONE
It was a normal day at NCIS; Anthony 'Tony' DiNozzo was sitting at his desk play a 'whack the terrorist' game on his computer; Ziva David was sitting at her desk cleaning her SIG; Timothy McGee was sitting at his desk typing up a report from their latest finished case; and Leroy Jethro Gibbs was, most likely, on a coffee run. Again.
"HA!" Tony yelled, jumping up from his chair and doing a happy dance.
Ziva looked at him with a raised brow, "What are you doing Tony?" She asked placing her gun in the drawer.
"I just beat my high-score, Zee-Vah." Tony said happily and laughed.
Tony's laugh got cut off when Gibbs slapped the back of his head and walked over to his desk, "You shouldn't even have a high-score, DiNozzo." Gibbs said, taking a sip of his coffee and sitting down.
"Got it boss." Tony grumbled and sat back down.
They all went back to work, unaware to the teenage girl stepping out of the elevator who held shocking in news.
Okay, well that was short. Oh, and if you're wondering how I came up with this, I thought of it at 4:07am while trying to go to sleep.
So, review?
Let me just say this, THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS ARE VERY SHORT BUT THEY GET LONGER!
