Ok, so this is my very first story, so enjoy! It takes place a few weeks after Legend Part 2.
p.s. It's McAbby, if you haven't noticed yet!
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"Please Tim! I haven't been there in months!" Sara begged
It had been 2 entire weeks since Sara had first asked her brother, Timothy McGee, to go with him to work. Sara had always loved the NCIS headquarters, and not to mention her brother's co-workers. She couldn't see why Timothy wouldn't take her.
"Ugh, Sara, I don't see why you wanna go back to NCIS so much! The only reason I let you go there in the first place was because you were involved in a crime! Gibbs probably won't even let you visit if I asked!" McGee explained as he was straightening his tie.
Sara crossed her arms and pouted "It's so not fair! I mean you ALWAYS take your girlfriends to work! Why can't you take me? I'm not a baby anymore!"
Tim stopped fixing his coat and looked at his younger sister "When did I ever take any of my girlfriends to work Sara?"
"You took a rather lovely Goth forensic scientist by the name of Abby!" Sara smirked. She had remembered every detail of everyone on Team Gibbs, especially Abby. Sara had a lot of fun telling her all the embarrassing moments that Timmy had when he was younger. But, it was just as fun hearing all the funny stories that Abby had on McGee though.
"You know that Abby doesn't count Sara!" Agent McGee said sternly as he was picking up his coffee.
"Well why doesn't she count? I actually liked her best of ALL your girlfriends Tim! She didn't have to dump you!" Sara teased as her brother headed out the front door.
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'Ugh thank god I didn't let her come to work with me!' McGee thought as he strides towards his black Porsche "Oh, well I guess I was a little bit harsh on her, it's not like she was trying to be mean or anything. " he said to himself as he had grasped his right hand on the sleek black handle on the car door , making it open. As Tim pondered on this thought, he had stepped inside of his car, only to see his sibling sitting in the passenger seat waiting for him.
"So does this mean I get to go visit NCIS?" Sara pleaded, with puppy dog eyes
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"Dinozzo, you're late!"
"Sorry Boss! I was on a coffee run!" the young agent said as he was setting down his belongings on the extremely messy desk that lay before him. Tony had then sat back in his leather wheelie chair, only to notice that he was the only agent (besides Gibbs) that was at NCIS. "Looks like I'm not the only one late Boss! Ziva and Probie aren't even here yet!"
"No, Ziva is in Abby's lab, Tony!"
"Why is she down there? Shouldn't she be up here? You know, working?"
The silver haired man gazed up from his files and at his cocky senior agent
"How do you know she isn't working down there, Tony?"
"Uhmmm….." For the first time of the day, Anthony DiNozzo was actually stumped
While Gibbs and Tony where having their morning "conversation" Tim had managed to seek his sister into the NCIS building, and to the elevator.
"Now listen to me Sara" the older McGee ordered "I don't want to have to hear Abby complaining to me later on that you were disrupting her, or annoying her, or- "
"Let me guess, blabbing on about how perfect of a couple you two would make? Or is it that you still are trying to find a date through ?" Sara giggled while sipping her Raspberry iced tea
Tim playfully shoved his younger sis to the side, so he could hit the button that had a small "#3" printed in black on it. "Not funny Sara, and for the last time, Abby and I are just friends"
"That's not all you want to be!" Sara said in a sing song voice
"Meh, you just be quiet, ok? And don't even think about bring up this conversation, young lady!"
Sara handed the CAF-POW that was currently in her hand to her brother "Alright, gosh you're so strict!"
As Sara had begun say that sentence, the elevator doors opened at floor #2, in which Ducky had entered. "Ah, good morning my young Timothy! As well to you even younger Sara"
"Oh, ! You're so charming!" the collage girl gushed as she smiled at the older medical examiner "See Timmy! Why can't you be like him? Girls love charming men!"
"Oh, and you would totally know, being 19 years old!" Timothy shot back sarcastically,
"Ugh, 19 years old or 25 years old, girls will always especially like certain things in a guy, and charm is one of them, right Ducky?"
"Well, in my past experience, it usually depended on the girl! Now, would you mind introducing me to this young woman?" the doctor questioned as he looked over to Special Agent McGee
"Oh, trust me Duck, you don't need to be introduced to her-" Sara smirked while shooting a devious glare at her brother
"Well, then I must already know her! Timothy, would it happen to be-"
That very millisecond, the gleaming elevator doors pulled apart, revealing the gleaming lights in the hallway to the forensics lab, or as Tim liked to call it, heaven
The Probie was never so relieved to hear "Plastic Death" booming throughout the contained room. Even just the sight of the sliding doors that belonged to Abby's lab made him feel like love sick puppy.
As the two siblings raced their way over and into Abby's lab , Tim could smell the angelic goth's amazing perfume of gunpowder and roses. Man, if it wasn't her sleek, jet black pig tails that turned Tim McGee on, then it was her happy -go-luck attitude toward everything. He still couldn't believe he blew it with her , that was 6 years ago though. Yup, 6 long, lonely years of watching helplessly at the sidelines while Abby just did her thing, and then at the end of the day, crying silently as the dark goddess walked off on another date with another faceless man.
"TIMMY! YOU'RE HERE!" the Goth chick squealed as she jumped off her metal counter, landing on the ground with a loud thump.
"Morning McGee" Ziva is pleasantly as she stood next to Abby on her right side, playing with a pocket knife.
"Hello girls! You remember my younger sister, Sara, right Abbs?" McGee smiled goofily as he placed the CAF-POW next to her computer .
"Absolutely McGee!" Abby exclaimed while rushing over to Sara to welcome her with a "Abby sized" hug. "Aw! It's great to see you too Abby! I missed your energy while I was up at collage!"
"Oh my gosh! How's collage? Any cute guys up there?" the sugar high scientist exclaimed
" 2 words for you - HELL YEA!"
"Well, I'm glad you are enjoying your time up at the university, Sara" the wavy haired Israeli commented
Tim felt completely invisible at the moment. With the three females chatting and chatting, that left him the perfect chance to just sit back and drool over his dream girl. McGee wasn't sure how much time had passed by, until the phone on Abby's desk start ringing . He took a quick glace at the time on his vintage Rolex watch, supprized that he had been down there for a little over a half an hour. "Well, I better get upstairs, before Gibbs devours me alive! C'mon Ziva!"
"Ok! I'll come down and visit as soon as I can! Bye Sara, Abs!" Ziva hollard as she briskly strolled over to the elevator, holding the door open for one of her fellow partners
"Uhm, bye Abby…" Special Agent McGee stuttered as he entered the metal shaft, winking at the Goth right before to doors closed.
"Sara, this is kind of just a question out of the blue, but did your brother just wink at me?"
The brunette patted her brothers suppose to be girlfriend "Yea…can I just mention that I was the one that got the better side of my parents genetics?"