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Summary: Post Twilight fluffiness (Tate)
Author's Note: It's AU cause Kate's still alive...
Unexpected
Special Agent Caitlin Todd stared at the little white stick that was jeering at her from the side of the sink. Anxiously she began to pace around the small bathroom, all the while listening to the steady tick of the egg timer that was perched next to the stick. Lost in her thoughts, Kate nearly jumped out of her skin when the timer let out a long wail. Kate whacked the timer sending the white plastic device clattering to the floor.
"Get a grip Kate." she chastised herself. She picked up the stick and stared hard at the two faint pink lines. "Great." she muttered to herself, "Gibbs is going to love this." sarcasm dripped from her words like wax from a hot candle. "If he doesn't fire me first."
After Tony's plague incident and Kate's shooting three weeks before, Gibbs had become more of a hardass than usual. Now Kate got the exciting task of telling her boss she was pregnant, with Tony's baby. She also had to tell Tony. Mentally, she re-wound to the last time she and Tony were together. Two weeks before the plague incident. She estimated she was about five weeks along, if she were in fact pregnant and this wasn't just a false positive, which had happened to her sister twice. Thinking about her sister made Kate want to crawl into a hole, "Mom and dad will either kill me or disown me." she mumbled to herself. She had come from an ultra conservitive Irish Catholic family who frowned on pre-maritial "realtions" Kate was going to have to do some explaining, especially since Tony wasn't Catholic and he was Italian. She let her hands wander down to her still flat belly and sighed, "This sure changes everything."