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"No! Please!!" A voice echoed through the woods.

Step... Step...

"No! I'm Begging you!!"

Step... Step... Step...

"Please! Don't!"

Step...

"no....Don't...." The voice ebbed away.

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"I'm walkin' on sunshine oh ho! I'm walkin' on sunshine Oh ho ho hoo!" I sang walking to the NCIS building.

This would be the first day of work...

I'm a 16 year old girl, got graduated at 14. I was wearing some large black trousers, neon Pink suspenders , a large black T-shirt and my hair was put in a wild black and pink Mohawk.

Though I knew first impressions were important I also knew I wanted to show them how eccentric I was.

The moment I got inside I was stopped by some idiotic guard.

"Name and reason to be here?" He asked.

"Nine and do I need one?" I asked obviously annoyed.

The guard looked me over but stopped at my suspenders bungling down my legs.

"Yes... You do."

"Okay, I'm here to plant a bomb and destroy the only agency who really does it's job." I replied still annoyed; the guard let everybody go by but he stopped me for my looks!

"Let her go, Henry" An silver haired guy said.

I had noticed him earlier but I hadn't paid much attention to him.

"Okay, Gibbs, but then you'll be supervising her." The guard said stepping aside.

"Thanks, Henry" I said smiling my; 'I'm-The-Nine,-So-Don't-Fuck-With-me' smile.

While walking away with my saviour I could still feel Henry's eyes bore holes in me.

"So… What are you doing here?" My saviour, apparently called Gibbs, asked.

"You don't buy the bomb-thing, right?"

"No"

"I'm here to work, This Vance guy assigned me to a Leroy Jethro G." I said.

First Gibbs glared at me but then he made a sudden turn to the right and slipped into a elevator, which closed the moment he got in', leaving me behind.

"Crap…" I said out loud.

I searched for the staircase and when I found it I started my journey on the stairs…

After reaching the first floor a man appeared before me.

"Can I help you?" He asked with a cocky smile.

"Ehm… Yeah! Can you bring me to Vance?" I asked.

"Why?" He asked.

"I'm here to begin with work." I said looking around.

"Ms. Sylf?" A voice said.

"Yeah?" I asked turning around.

Vance was standing there with a not so amused face.

"I take it that you met Gibbs?" He asked.

"Yep." I replied popping the p.

"He's your boss…."