I know I know, I should be updating Favor – but writers block is heavy on that one!

So this is completely AU Jibbs world – Gibbs is ofcourse still NCIS but Jenny is NOT! I hope you enjoy.

Jethro Gibbs was again in the hospital, this time with a severe head trauma. He had picked the wrong fight at a crime scene and ended up knocked out and fallen from the second floor straight down on the concrete beneath in a way that had his team thinking that he would be dead.

He was being held at the hospital, mostly against his will, but with Ducky ordering him to stay he had better listen. So with a severe concussion he wasn't allowed to watch TV or read, and the broken arm he had caught himself wasn't helping him.

He finally feel asleep around 10 pm, the nurse checked in on him just around midnight and saw nothing alarming, besides the six empty cups of coffee that was underneath the table, he wasn't allowed any form of caffeine until he was discharged, she shook her head and threw them out, this was not the first time she dealt with Mr. Gibbs of NCIS.

Sometime during the night Gibbs woke up, he needed something to eat and he really needed it now. He got out of his bed and walked out onto the hall, looking left and right but not seeing anyone, he started to walk off down the hallway. Not really knowing where he was going, he simply followed his feet and not putting his brain into it – when his brain finally decided to play a role in his whereabouts he looked at the sign he was standing in front of 'Maternity ward'.

Gibbs's mind went into overdrive and some weird kind of logic kicked in, maternity meant kids, where there where kids there where food and food was what he wanted or rather needed. So his logic told him to enter through the doors. The lights were turned down low, and the quietness was only broken softly by a small whimper. Even though he was dazed by his concussion, he found it amazing that only one small whimper was all that was heard in this area of the hospital. He walked around the hall until he came to a fairly large window; he froze in front of it. It was not because the many babies behind the glass, no it was the stunning redheaded female walking around with the whimpering child in her arms, softly cooing it. Gibbs couldn't take his eyes of off her.

After about ten minutes the baby was back asleep and she placed the child back down in the cot, picked up her stethoscope and listened to the baby next to the one that had been crying. Gibbs couldn't stop looking at her and smile, he felt his heart skip a beat as she turned her head for grabbing her pen in her pocket to write something on the child's chart. She suddenly lifted her head and twisted it too look in his direction, she had suddenly felt him. After noticing him she tilted her head and looked his way, then made her way to the door and was standing in front of him faster than he could react.

"Hi blue-eyes, what are you doing up here?" the stunning redhead asked.

"Uhm….actually looking for food!" was Gibbs's dumb reply as he couldn't help his eyes as they wandered to checked her out.

"Then you are definitely on the wrong floor, we only serves breast milk, and I guess that wouldn't do you much good!" she smiled at him and adjusted his head bandage.

"Nah I guess not!"

"You got this head when the wife was in labor?" she pointed at his bandage.

"No, I don't have a wife."

"Wow she hit you that hard?" the redhead couldn't contain her laughter.

"No, now babe where do I find food?" he was a little annoyed at her insinuations, but still couldn't keep his eyes of her. She was more than beautiful.

"Blue eyes, how about I will get the one of the bed rollers to find you something and take you back to your own room?" she questioned as she looked him in the eyes.

"Thank you."

"You are welcome" she picked up her beeper and texted something and clipped it back on her coat "I'm Jenny by the way!" she stretched out her hand to him and he grunted Gibbs as he shook her hand. "Blue-eyes fits you better…" a whimpering from inside interrupted her.

As she closed the door the guy who came to escort Gibbs back to his room arrived and Gibbs just waved at her, and she did the same before the kid got all her attention.

Three nights in a row the same thing happened, he wandered into the maternity ward, watched this redheaded angel take care of these small innocent creatures, listening to their needs and wants, making sure everything was all right with them. Gibbs looked on from the other side of the glass, smiling and waving at her when she looked up. He couldn't help to think that she must have a husband and a few kids at home waiting for her every single day, he even began feeling a little jealous.

The fourth night Gibbs decided he wanted to talk more with her, he wanted to know this intriguing, redheaded Jenny. As the previous nights he wandered out of his room way past midnight and went, with more speed than earlier, up to maternity. He rounded a corner and stopped dead in his track, there behind the window, a fairly large, dull and angry looking nurse paced between the cots, when she spotted Gibbs she quickly marched out of the room.

"Mr. what are you doing up here, I am very sure that you do not have a child here, and if you come to claim one of the abandoned ones, you will report yourself to the front desk in the daytime." She looked much like a drill sergeant who had just given an order.

"Where is Jenny?"

"Jenny who?"

Oh no, does Jenny not exist? Leave a little review and you will find out.