This story is REALLY AU. It is taking place in Washington D.C. instead of San Diego. Jude and Callie went into the foster system at 4 and 6 when their parents, both of whom were in the Marine Corps, were KIA. They were later taken to a secret anti-American agency called New Intelligence. They were then trained alongside many other kids and became two of the best operatives in the world. Callie's code name is Alpha and Jude's is Bravo. I'll explain later why they have those names. Also, I am borrowing some characters from NCIS for a few chapters. The rest of the Fosters clan will come into play in a few chapters. I hope you enjoy this story! This plot has been running through my mind for several weeks so I decided to start writing it. Disclaimer: I own nothing that is recognizable and no characters.

Callie's POV

"Alpha… wake up! God, you sleep like the freaking dead!" Jude's voice penetrated my deep sleep. His voice was a harsh whisper and he shook me slightly. "Alpha! Ugh! Wake the hell up!" He gave me one final shove and my eyes shot open.

"Bravo, what the hell do you want? Today is Friday. You don't have to be awake until 0900 hours." I checked my watch. It was nearly 0700 hours. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. They slowly adjusted to the dark barracks around me. My agents were all sleeping soundly, but we spoke quietly so we would not wake them.

"Today's the day. Did you get approved leave?" Jude ducked his head so he wouldn't hit it on the top bunk and made himself comfortable at the end of my bed.

"Yeah, I'm approved. I leave at 0800 hours." I looked into my brother's eyes and saw a glimpse of the little boy I used to know. The boy that would smile all day and laugh at the smallest things. I hadn't heard his laugh in years… "Remember, cops are going to be swarming this place. You need to remind the others to not resist. You lay your weapons down as soon as they come in the door. I know that it's going to be instinct to fight, but you all need to surrender, okay?" I waited for him to nod until I continued. "I'm going to inform whoever I talk to that anyone not holding a weapon is to be unharmed."

"Callie… I'm scared." Jude grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. Our eyes met and I know my face was plastered with surprise. Jude had not called me by my given name for nearly two years. I've been Alpha and he's been Bravo since we were promoted to Operatives. "I know we were trained to not be scared, but I am. And I'm sorry." His eyes became wet and he fought back the tears. No matter how hard our trainers pushed us to be stone-cold assassins, Jude could not lose his sensitive side.

"Everything will be fine. I'm going to go get ready and then brief the commander." I tousled his hair and sent him back to his bunk.

I silently went to the bathroom and quickly got ready for my day. After my shower, I pulled my hair into a tight bun and put on black cargo pants, a dark grey t-shirt, and a black coat. I holstered my main gun on my right hip, my backup on my left ankle, and strapped my knife to my other hip. I made my way back to the barracks and grabbed my backpack that had everything I would need for my "mission". I walked down to Commander Doran's office and knocked.

"Enter." She said plainly. I opened the door and stood at attention, waiting for her command. "At ease, Alpha."

I relaxed and took a seat in the chair across from her desk. "Permission to speak freely, ma'am?" I hated the way they made us talk. I hated how military we were even though we were completely against anything and everything about the United States military. She nodded and I continued. "I will be leaving at 0800 hours but I am unsure of my time of return. I will be scouting the perimeter of the navy yard looking for weaknesses for our first attack." I inwardly shuddered at the word attack.

"Are you armed?" She looked at me with genuine concern in her eyes. "I can't have my leader getting injured or caught in a bad situation."

"Yes, ma'am. My 9 millimeter is on my hip and my Ruger LCP is on my ankle. And I brought my knife just for good measure. All of my proper documentation is in my bag, so if I happen to be stopped no suspicions will be raised." I felt a sudden urge to tell my commander what I was really going to be doing on this mission. I hated lying to her, but it was for the best. I couldn't tell her that I was about to betray everything she had ever taught me. But I couldn't help destroy the country my parents died protecting.

"Okay, well good luck. Call me personally if you find yourself in any kind of trouble. I will have Bravo handle your duties for the day." She smiled at me weakly and then did something unexpected. Commander Doran crossed over to me and embraced me tightly. "Be safe, Callie." She pulled back and gently caressed my face. She stepped away and switched back to her normal self. "Dismissed." Her words were plain once again as she went back to her work.

I walked outside of the agency and stopped to think about what had just happened. Since I'd arrived at New Intelligence, Commander Doran was the closest thing I had to a mother. She took a special liking to Jude and me, unlike the other agents. We were very close, but she'd never initiated any physical contact except for a handshake or a pat on the back; not even when she visited me in the hospital when I dislocated my shoulder in hand-to-hand combat practice. I so badly wanted to abort my true mission and do what I told her I was doing. But, I had to put an end to New Intelligence. It was corrupt and was going to bring the United States to its knees. I wiped the tears that were forming in my eyes away and started to walk towards the navy yard. I stopped before leaving New Intelligence grounds and looked up to the windows of the barracks. Jude leaned against the window and waved goodbye to me. I smiled up at him and tried to silently tell him that I would be back for him.

Thirty minutes later I was on the perimeter of the navy yard. I sat down on a bench and unloaded my backpack. I took out a smaller bag and put all of my weapons in it. I knew it would be suspicious if I brought two guns and a knife in with me, so I stashed the bag in some bushes. I put all of my New Intelligence papers and badge back in my book bag along with the attack plans of the navy yard. I checked my watch: nearly 0900 hours. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my nerves. I was about to betray the people who had raised me for the majority of my life. I loved all of them even though they had turned me into a ruthless killer. Shaking off my worries and nervousness, I stood and walked into the navy yard. I went through several security checks, but finally arrived to my destination: NCIS headquarters. I stepped inside the building and walked up to a receptionist.

"Can I help you, sweetie?" The old woman from behind the desk asked me. She was very sweet and was like what I thought a grandmother would act like.

"Yeah, I need to talk to an NCIS agent. It's really important." My palms started to sweat and I rubbed them on my pants as I spoke. Before the receptionist could answer, a younger woman came up next to me.

"I am Special Agent Ziva David. Can I help you?" She had very kind eyes and smiled a little at me.

I couldn't think of the right thing to say, so I just gave her a pleading look. I was always very good at making myself look very innocent.

"Rose, can I have a visitor's pass please?" Ziva reached her hand out and Rose, the receptionist, handed her a lanyard with a laminated card on it. "Here, put this on." She handed me the pass and I slipped it around my neck. "Come on upstairs with me."

We walked to an elevator and rode up several floors in complete silence. The doors opened and revealed an open floor area with several group offices. We walked to the center office.

"You can put your things at my desk if you would like." Ziva tried to take my bag from me, but I held onto it.

"No, I need it." I said kind of sharply. "Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. I just need what's in it."

The elevator doors opened again and two men walked towards us arguing.

"Tony, McGee! Would you stop arguing for two minutes?!" Ziva snapped at the men and they shared an annoyed glare. "We have a visitor," she motioned to me. "And I am sure that Gibbs would not want you to make her feel uncomfortable."

"I'm okay, really." I tried to reassure the two men that they weren't annoying me.

"Hey, I'm Special Agent Tony DiNozzo. Are you here on a field trip?" One of the men came over and stood in front of me. He was wearing very nice suit and was extremely attractive. Well attractive for a guy that was fifteen years older than me.

"No, I'm not here for a field trip. More like… official business." My cheeks flushed and I looked down at my feet.

"Yeah… why don't we go up to the conference room so we can talk?" Ziva put a gentle hand on my back and ushered me towards the stairs. "Tell Gibbs to meet me up there when he can, okay?" She turned her attention to Tony, who nodded in agreement.

We walked to the upper level of the building and entered a room with a big table and several office chairs.

"Who's Gibbs?" I asked.

"Gibbs is my boss. He should be up here soon." Ziva pulled out a note pad and a pen. "So, what brought you here today?"

I opened my book bag and pulled out all of the papers. "There is going to be an attack on the navy yard in one week from today. I'm the only chance you have at stopping it."

So, how are you liking this so far? I know that it is really far out there and totally different than anything on this site, but that's why I chose to write it. For those of you who don't know, Alpha and Bravo are the first two letters of the military alphabet. And this isn't going to be a crossover with NCIS, but some of the characters will be in this story for a little bit. So, sorry if you don't know that show! Leave me some reviews and let me know what you think!