Hi Guys, This is my first time submitting so any constructive criticisum is appriciated. Half of this story has already been written but if you have any ideas on how you would like it to go then let me know and I will see if I can incorporate them.
The idea behind the story is that Gibbs and Abby met before they worked together and Gibbs molded Abby into the person we see today therefore you may find the characters are not quite in charactor.
A big THANKS goes out to Sacha for beta-ing this for me. Gracias chica.
As always I don't have anything to do with NCIS or its characters so don't sue me!!
Prologue
The sun was setting over the headland as the plane flew out of the airport. Abby looked out of the window and it was as if it was saying goodbye to her; the richness of the red and orange rays casting their last shadows in her honour. Never had she loved and hated a sight in just one breath. The ache that she felt in the pit of her stomach and the beauty that she saw combined to create a moment she would never forget.
The flight into JFK was a little over 2 hours, but it was enough time for her to compose herself, to stop her heart from racing and allow her tears to dry. She almost wished there had been some sort of long goodbye, some time to get her thoughts in order, before she stole herself away for a life without all her friends, a job she loved and a security she had not found anywhere else.
"But sometimes life doesn't pan out the way you want it to Abigail, so suck it up and get on with it!" she chastised herself. "Headphones on and tunes up!" As the plane turned east the sounds of Rage Against the Machine could be heard pulsating.