NCIS

ABBY'S BAD DAY

DISCLAIMER: NCIS and characters do not belong to me.

Summary: Abby is running on no sleep and having a very bad day. Can someone help her with her bad mood.

CHAPTER 1: ABBY...

ABBY'S P.O.V.

I get to work this morning running a few minutes late, my computers are not wanting to work right and I am running on no sleep.

I haven't even had my first Caf-Pow yet. Then as if on cue, I hear the door to my lab open and a Caf-Pow is set down beside me.

"Thanks." I grumble not looking up from my computer.

"Abs, are you all right?" Comes a voice and I freeze.

I had been thinking it was Gibbs, but instead it was the last person I wanted to see or talk to right now. I dreamed about him again last night, just like I have been dreaming about him everyday this week.

It's because of him and Gibbs's rule 12 that I did not get any sleep.

"Abby?" Timothy McGee ask again.

"I'm fine." I lie.

"Then why..." Tim begins.

"Did you need something?" I asked.

"N..." He starts to say.

"Then why are you here?" I asked. "Abby, what's wrong?" Tim asked.

"N..." I start to say. "Something is wrong, you're usaully in a good mood." Tim says gently.

"Can I not have a bad day?" I almost yell.

"I..." Tim begins.

"Do you want to know what is wrong?" I asked him. "Yes." Tim says with a nod. "You!" I yell and he looks at me surprised. "Me?" He asked.

"Yes, it's because of you I didn't get any sleep last night!" I yelled at him. "How is it my fault?" Tim asked.

"Because I ca..." I stop myself. "What?" Tim asked. "Just go I need to get my work done." I say taking a sip of my Caf-Pow and turning back to the computer to try to get it to work.

Out of the corner of my eye I see that he looks hurt, but after a second he leaves and I feel bad for yelling at him.

I'll talk to him later.

Finally my lab starts to work and the day begins.