Hey everybody...!!! ...I need to confess you...My name is Rossy and ..Im an addict... just six months ago while I was sitted boring in front of my tv... switching channels ..I happen to turn in a series that look pretty well... its was running its second half hour... and its about a handsome boy who is very sick.. and some frenetic old man ... who say that he was his agent... the epi was SWACK...and that night I meet the most amazing couple of characters on TV... since that night Im an addict to NCIS.

So this is my first adventure in this universe... I writed a couple of angst stories of my other favorite show.. Supernatural...and in my country... we are just in the seventh episode of the third season...so I will try to not get lost...If a did ...please let me know...

A/N: By the way... english isnt my maternal tongue... so I hope dont make you so mad with my bad grammar..

This is an AU...centered in Gibbs and Tony relationship... Its also develops the rest of the gang...

Anthony G. Dinozzo was born in Long Island in 1979, his parents was Anabbella Ferro and Fabio Dinozzo, his mother was dead when Anthony just had 10 years...

Leroy Jethro Gibbs was born in 1959 , marine, tought guy, and one of the best agents of NCIS...oh well...you know the guy...probably better than me...

In some point of the life... destiny joins this two differents humans...

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FAMILY SECRETS

BULLPEN -PRESENT DAY

"Probie...where is the Kellerman's case file...I told you that I needed it over my desk ASAP"

Timothy McGee arched his eyebrowns..That tone of voice wasn't common in Tony Dinozzo, but is was understandable,considering their most recent investigation.Any case that had child abuse in any form, seemed to put Tony in a very bad mood – to put it lightly. Tony - and Gibbs. So the day was looking to be just peachy...

"Here is it, Tony, the latest photos of Jeremy are still in the lab, and Ducky's going to send me the report of the kids injuries.."

"He is going to send them to you McGee?. Thats good work - considering how far Dr. Mallard's office is from here..After all you don't want to get tired, do you ?

"Ducky says that when the report is done , he'll tell us..Don't take it out on Tim!!"Ziva chimed in from behind her desk.

"Did I ask you something , Officer David?" Tony eyes were almost red in exhaustion and anger.

So full of rage, that even Ziva took a step backwards.

"DINOZZO!, I can hear your voice from Abby's lab! ..Ziva, you need to have a talk with that lady from Social Services, tell her what I think about his methods - just dont kill her. You, Mcgee , put that file together, Dinozzo, you're with me – NOW.."Hurricane Gibbs stormed out of the room, Tony scrambling in his footsteps

"Well!" Ziva David arched her eyebrows at McGee, " That was weird!!"

"What was weird , Ziva?"

"Gibbs seems to always wants Tony to go with him, and they have "private conversation" every time..."

"Uh! Maybe 'cause Tony is his Senior Field Agent. - and one of the best investigators in here..." Tim said the last part to himself ,almost in a whisper,

Not quite soft enough."Mh!One of the best , McGee?"

"You dont need to tell him that , believe me..."

"They went to dinner last night.."

"Mmh.."

"They spent the weekend together ,doing – something !"

"Really?"

"Tony always brings him coffee and food , and they walk to their cars together...and the other day they..."

"Ziva...Ziva...what's your point ?? We all know that Tony and Gibbs are close. - I mean ,they 've worked together for almost five years ."

"I know that - but they' re too close. Their body language, the way they look at each other - the way they talk without words - how they always seem to be almost in each other's minds.."

"Wh – wha - what do you mean..? "

"I mean that sometimes the stresses of job, the harsh cases, all the time spent together – stressful situation have been know to make people come together..!!"

"You don't know , there's a simple explanation . Have you ever hear of something called friendship, Ziva?"

The moment that Tony stepped into the elevator Gibbs could see it in his face.

That hunted look, the eyes full of rage, fear and pain... Dammit! he had spent years trying to erase that expression in the young man's eyes.

"Ow.! " Tony complained as Gibb's hand smacked his head. "Hey! ...I didn't deserve that ,thank you Boss"

"What the hell was that in there , Dinozzo?"

Tony ducked his head sheepishly. "I know – it's just that - that bastard hit that poor kid,.and I, I..."

"It brings bad memories...I know, Tony, but it's over - Kellerman isn't going to hurt his son again, and the kid will eventually find a good home..."

"That's not completely true..."

"What..??!"

"He will hurt his son again. Every time that kid remembers his father, he'll remember the fear and the pain.. My God, he was only twelve, and had already been in the hospital fifteen times..."

"Tony., I know there is no excuse for what Kellerman did, but he is gone now, and you gave his son the chance to begin a new life. Let it go. Marines, cops, even a very good man can lose the control like that at times "

"No , not you. You never...you never did that. You never do that.."

Gibbs wrapped an arm around Tony's shoulder, in a half hug."Hey...hey... its okay. Every thing is okay. - Im here, remember ..?"

"I know...I know that... sorry for losing it like that...thanks Dad...!!"

Dad... God.!.No matter how many times Tony called him that.. he always felt his heart grow warm . He's the luckiest man on earth – has been since that day sixteen years ago, when a skinny, scare and badly beaten boy knocked at his door...

SIXTEEN YEARS AGO

..KNOCK...KNOCK...KNOCK...

"What the hell?"

"What's going on , Jethro... who?"

"I dont know Shannon. I dont know who the hell is knocking at my door at three in the morning - but believe me., he's going to regret it..."

KNOCK...KNOCK...

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU ?" Gibbs rubbed his eyes , glaring blearily at the skinny teen cowering in the doorway. For the life of him, he hadn't expected this – this kid looking at him with terrified eyes

"G - good evening ,sir. I'm sorry for waking you up. My name is Anthony - and my mother told me that if I ever needed help or didn't have anyplace to go.I could ask you for your help."He quailed at the look on the older man 's face. ".It's .just – she , she...told me - that you were my father..."

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Mmmmh! What do you think... do you like it...please tell me if I will continue