A.N. Okay so I immediately felt the need to continuation for Never, my Abby and McGee one shot. I am still using NotePad and the site edit. This takes place a month and a half after that night Tim "spent" at Abby's apartment.

Abby's POV

" Timmy its time to go," I said as I came into the living room after showering and getting dressed in my favorite pair of black and red boots.

I was wearing a red tutu skirt with a red Brain Matter T-shirt and black leather jacket. I must have washed this shirt in warm water, it's getting little small, I thought.

"I am ready Abs," Tim said grabbing his jacket and opening the the door for me.

"Thank You, Timmy, see you are a gentleman," I said in my usual high pitched voice.

"So who's car are we taking?" he asked. We had told Gibbs we were carpooling to work to save gas.

"Timmy, we have been over this before. I own a Hearse, NOT a car. Do not insult the Hearse," I annouced in my stern voice, as I opened the drivers side door to my Hearse and climbed inside.

"What you got for me Gibbs," I say as I hear the tell tale sound of his shoes on the floor.

"Here Abs," Gibbs said handing me a Ca-Pow.

"No Evidence?" I said a sip of my Ca-Pow. Which I promptly spit back out.

"No we haven't had a case yet. Abs whats wrong? Are you sick?" Gibbs asked felling my forehead.

"No its nothing it just tastes funny," I said. Funny is and understatement, it tastes like crap.

Gibbs took a swig, "Tastes fine to me."

"Oh well can you get me some water." I asked.

"Sure thing Abs." Gibbs said as he exited The Labby.

"ABBY you are okay, yes?" Ziva said as she came to see me. Ziva always came down to see me on days we had no cases. Tim and Tony would too but they never got their paper work done.

"Its okay Ziva I just been feeling sick lately, and I didn't feel like a Ca-Pow. That's not like me Zee." I said frantically.

"Have you and Tim been having sex?" Ziva asked bluntly.

"Psssscchh NO, " I said blushing.

Ziva cocked an eyebrow.

"Okay yes, don't tell Gibbs or Tony." I said, " But I still don't see your Oh-....... No I couldn't be." I said looking at Ziva expecting her to say Psych.

"You could be Pregnant, Abby. Wait here I will ber right back." Ziva said jumping up and running to the elevator.

I stared after the doors closed and a few Minutes afterwards the doors opened and Ziva came out with a little box in her hand.

"Here" Ziva said handing me the box.

I looked at it. "Um Ziva since when do you just have pregnancy tests just lying around."

Ziva blushed and looked at the ground.

"OHMYGOD, Ziva you and Tony finally hooked up and started dating, why didn't you tell me?" I gushed.

"Abby Your Pregnancy test." Ziva said walking with me to the bathroom.

"Yeah. Wish me luck. "

A.N. Cliffy don't hate me!