A/N: I know, I know, I'm starting a new story and haven't finished the others. But in my defense this has been in my head for a while and I needed to get it out before I exploded or lost it so here we are. I hope you like it. Also, yes it has a similar name to another story I have, but it is not a sequel or continuation, I just lost interest in the other so I gave up. I apologize to those who wanted to see where that one went. But I promise I'm putting most of the same plots I had planned for that one in this one.

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING!

A shrill ringing rang in her ears. Argh. What the hell is that? She thought as she woke up. She reaches across her bed to her nightstand and grabs her phone, unplugging it from the charger.

"Hello, Sarah." She groggily answers.

"Scarlett!" Sarah McGee squeals into the phone.

"Not so loud, Sarah." Scarlett groaned. "I have a massive headache." She puts her head in the palm of her hand to rest it and feels something wet. Scarlett pulls her hand back to look at and sees blood. Where'd that come from?

"Sorry." Sarah whispered. "I'm just so excited about our girl's night tonight." She squealed, but more quietly. "I think we're gonna have so much fun."

Scarlett mumbled an "Uh huh" as she tried to get up off the bed. But when she stood up something ran down her leg.

"Scar, are you ok?" Sarah asked. "Scarlett!"

"Huh, what?" Scarlett finally answered as she sat back on the bed.

"Are you ok?" Sarah repeated.

Scarlett stared at her leg. "I…. Don't…. Know…." She replied half heartedly. "I think I was raped."

"WHAT?! What do you mean you think you were raped?!" Sarah screamed into the phone.

Scarlett winced. "Sarah, seriously, volume."

"Sorry…. Again." Sarah whispered. "I'm coming over there."

"No, Sarah, there's no need for that." Scarlett requested.

"I'm not arguing with you. I'm coming over." Then she hung up.

Time elapsed…..

Sarah rushed over to Scarlett's apartment. Once she arrived she pulled the key that Scarlett had made for her and walked on in. "Scar!"

"In the bedroom." Sarah heard. She ran through the apartment and found her friend sitting on the bed, blood running down the side of her face. There was a puddle of blood in middle of the bed where, Sarah was assuming, Scarlett had been laying. Sarah ran over to her friend, squatting in front of her. "Who did this? Do you know?" Sarah questioned her friend.

Scarlett looked up dazed. "I… I can't remember." She answered shakily.

Sarah stood, grabbing her phone out of her pocket. "I'm calling Tim…." She dialed and waited for someone to answer. "Hey Tim…. Umm, I need help….. I'm at Scarlett's….. Thanks, Tim…. Oh and Tim…. Bring Ducky.."

At NCIS…..

McGee was writing a report for the case they just got closed when his phone rang. "Special Agent McGee….. Sarah?... Where are you?... I'll be right there….. Alright." He hung up, began gathering his things, called Ducky and walked towards the elevator.

"Yo, McGee!" Gibbs hollered to stop him. "Where are you going?"

McGee turned around and looked at the team whom, he just noticed, was looking at him intently. "Sorry, boss. Sarah just called and said she needs help."

"We're coming with you." Gibbs stated as he gathered his gear and motioned for Tony and Bishop to do the same. "The last time she needed help she thought she killed someone."

McGee just nodded as they all got on the elevator.

Back at Scarlett's…..

The team arrived an hour later. McGee knocked on the door. "Sarah! Scarlett!" He yelled through the door.

Soon Sarah came to the door, opening it. "Thank you so much for coming, Tim." She exclaimed. "Oh, you brought the whole team… Good. She's in the bedroom." Sarah then began to lead everyone through the apartment.

"Sarah, what's going on?" McGee inquired.

Sarah whipped around right before they entered the bedroom, stopping the team in their tracks. "Scarlett was raped." She whispered. "She can't remember by whom and she's still a little shaken so if you guys don't ambush her I would greatly appreciate it."

McGee softly pushes his sister aside and walks in the room. The rest of the team decided to stand back in the door way and step in when they felt it was necessary. McGee crouched in front of Scarlett. "Scarlett, are you ok?" He softly asked.

Scarlett looked up at him. "Tim? What are you doing here?"

"Sarah called me." He told her. "Can you tell me what happened?"

She took a deep breath. "I can't really remember much. Just short little spurts."

"Anything you can tell us will help." He expressed, placing a hand on her knee to comfort her a bit.

"Well…" She started to say when the slamming of the front door and a man yelling interrupted her.

"Scar baby!" The man yelled. "Scar, where are you?" He walks into the room, pushing pass the agents. "Scarlett who are these people and why are they here?" The man sat on the bed next her.

"They're federal agents, hun." Scarlett answered. "Sarah called them."

"She was raped, Derek." Sarah inputted. "They're here to help find who did it."

Derek pulled Scarlett closer to him. "Is this true, baby?"

Scarlett just simply nodded.

Gibbs stepped into the room, feeling he needed to. "And who are you if I may ask?"

"I'm her boyfriend, Derek Boyd." He said standing up to shake Gibbs' hand.

Gibbs shook Derek's hand. "Where were you last night?" He asked.

"I was here watching movies with Scarlett then left after she was getting tired." Derek replied. "If I had known something like this would happen I would have stayed." He sat back next to his girlfriend and put his arm around her, pulling her close. "I'm so sorry, Scar."

Gibbs didn't know why but this guy was setting his gut off in the baddest way.

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