Notes: Gina's is a real restraunt in New York; they have the best spaghetti ever! They are near central park, look them up!
No Pairings unless you count Tony and Sally
*Note this story contains, drugs, alcohol, violence and in some cases extreme violence, sex, and gangs. Those who don't like, stay away, (although if you don't read this story you won't get other parts of my "series" as it goes along, thanks. ;) enjoy)
Chapter 1: Back in the Big Apple
48 Hours Earlier:
"Come on Gibbs, just one real picture for my scrapbook, come on please." Abby pleaded.
"What?" asked Gibbs?
"A scrapbook you know for memories, don't you have any?" Abby said.
"Sometimes I think I have too many Abs." Gibbs replied.
Tony entered the bullpen confidently; thrust his bag upon the floor, and sat down smiling.
"I wouldn't get too comfortable if I were you Tony." Gibbs implied.
"And why not boss-man." he said as he started to read the paper.
"Because," Gibbs said as he snatched the paper out of Tony's hands. "You are Agent McGee here are heading out!"
"Heading out?" Tony asked.
"New York," Gibbs said. "Special case, you'll be there for a while like maybe 5 days."
"Ok," Tony said. "Wow five days in the big apple!"
"Well I'm glad you think so," Gibbs said. "Considering…"
"Considering what?" Tony replied. "You'll be staying with your Aunt Nellie; I've already set it up and phoned her."
"Come on boss," Tony replied. "I haven't seen her in years, what if she doesn't even recognize me?"
"Oh she will; I gave her a very explicit description." Gibbs said. Ziva giggled the second after.
Tony and McGee were exiting the plane area when a very excited woman suddenly jumped into his arms and yelled.
"Tony bear!" she yelled as McGee laughed and Tony rolled his eyes.
"It's great to see you too," he gasped in between breaths (due to her squeezing him) "Aunt Nellie."
"Oh Tony bear we must catch up, you and your friend come on your rooms are ready at my place." Aunt Nellie replied smiling.
Tony and McGee each looked at the window in awe as they passed each site. Each one was lit up with neon signs or advertised on the street by paid plebeians. Tony hadn't been to New York in so long, much less The Bronx where they were going. They passed over a bridge and into the toughest part of the concrete jungle.
Tony and McGee each dragged their bags into the guest room of Tony's Aunt Nellie's house. It was a small bedroom with two single beds, the walls were painted white, and a model airplane hung from the ceiling.
"I do apologize if you hit your head on that plane, for this was Tony's and Sarah's room a long time ago when they actually did stay with me." said Aunt Nellie
"Sarah," McGee asked himself. "Who's Sarah?" Their response was a smile.
"Lunch will be at two and then I guess you'll probably want to get on with your mission that brought you here eh?" Aunt Nellie implied.
"Yes Ms. Dinozzo," McGee replied. "We would."
"Oh please Tim, call me Aunt Nellie everyone here does."
"Ha ha ok." McGee replied and went to go unpack the rest of his things.
After lunch Tony and McGee had just began to talk to Gibbs through computer connection.
"So," McGee said.
''Fill us in on our case boss-man?" Tony said.
"Well where do I begin," Gibbs said. "There are two Bronx Gangs, the East End Boys and the West End Girls; both have been involved in many drug cases, shootings, and bangs."
"So," said McGee "What does this have to do with us?"
"Well," Gibbs replied. "Their latest bang involved a Navy Petty Officer, Petty Officer Hutts."
Gibbs flashed a picture of the man on the screen; McGee printed it as Gibbs kept talking.
"He died as a result of injuries put on him by one of the West End Girls, his men carried him to a hospital but they couldn't save him, the girl apparently used a knife and stabbed him."
Tony was busy fixing his hair and combing it when suddenly someone ran past him and into the bathroom.
"McGee," Gibbs yelled. "McGee, where'd you go damn it!"
Tony listened for a moment then walked over to the computer screen.
"Uh boss," Tony said. "He'll be in touch later."