Before I start sorry if you've been reading just another day I kinda deleted it because i wrote a few more chapters and it was going in circles and I confused myself. This is kinda the same plot but with more of a case involved so I can vent my angry on fictional people mwah ha ha lol
I don't own ncis or the characters and I refuse to write this on every chapter as it upsets me.
Btw this is first person just warning you in case it annoys some of you :P
Tonys POV
I looked my watch there was just ten minutes left until we could leave, I love my job but it's the hottest day of the year and we've being doing paper work with no air conditioner.
The elevator doors pinged open and out walked Gibbs with a fresh cup of coffee with a look on his face that could only mean one thing.
"Grab your gear; we've got a dead petty officer" he ordered as he walked through the squad room.
Zivas POV
I removed the camera from its charger and placed it in my bag. McGee walked past me with the keys to the truck in his hand. My eyes set on Tony was 'grabbing his gear' slower than usual with a frown
"Why the long face Tony?"
He stood up with his bag over his shoulder pointing at his watch "NINE MINUTES!" stabbing his watch multiple times with his finger "That's how long we had left"
I chuckled at his childish behaviour "Are you going to moan about this all night?"
We walked towards the elevator, Tony was mumbling under his breath I'm uncertain what he was saying but the words 'nine minutes' were used a lot not just on the way to the elevator but all the way to the crime scene until he received a slap to the back of the head as Gibbs walked past him.
I stifled a laugh and Tony looked at me "You think that's funny?" he asked faking a hurt face then laughing it off I smiled I love his laugh ,it's more of a deep chuckle lately, say focused ziva.
I looked up at the house it was three storeys high not counting the attic, there was a small water feature each side of the porch where McGee stood talking to a security guard, the house itself carried on forever "This is beautiful" I whispered under my breath
"This is above average for the families in this area, but not that above average" I jumped slightly as Tonys voice pulled me from my day dream I looked at him then down the street at each house all of them gated, all of the gardens perfect but each house was a slightly different shape, size or color.
I looked back to Tony "You don't like it?"
"I think it's great if you have twenty people living in it, but I bet you twenty bucks living inside this house will be a business owner husband, a country club wife and one, two maybe three prim and proper preppy kids"
I turned to face Tony who was holding his hand out I shook his hand agreeing to the bet.
Tonys POV
Inside the house was just as beautiful as outside if you ignore the blood splatter on the walls and carpets and some broken furniture thrown about. I followed the sound of Duckys stories and ended up in a dining room, Gibbs was stood next to Palmer watching Ducky inspect the dead petty officer tied to a chair.
Hours had passed Ducky had taken the body back, we'd collected all evidence, interviewed everyone on the street and Gibbs had told us to check the whole house take pictures of everything and bag and tag anything unusual while him and McGee take the evidence back.
I made my way upstairs and walked in to the first room on the right and saw Ziva stood in the middle of the room
"What's up?"
She turned and looked at me "What are we looking for?"
"Anything" I smiled knowing I'd won the bet looking round the room in the corner there was a cabinet with various awards in it, next to it a bookshelf full with text books "So this looks like the bedroom of a prim and proper preppy kid" my smile widened
"You haven't won yet" she said walking through the closet door "This closet is bigger than my living room" she called from inside, I strolled through the door and took in my surroundings.
"This place is more organized than McGee's apartment"
Ziva started taking pictures of the room and the photos stuck around the mirror "So we know that the victim was Petty Officer Jack Carter" Ziva said while still looking at the pictures
She looked at me hinting me to carry on.
"Who was staying here with his sister Alison Johnson and her husband" I answered watching Ziva
"Yes, his sister Alison and her husband Mathew who are currently unreachable on a boat somewhere in Europe"
"And their three kids"
"Have left a note saying they're going out and telling their uncle not to wait up" Ziva butted in
"This is why we're here to wait for them to come home and look for anything unusual"
"And we know we're currently in Ashley's closet" Ziva said while holding up a silver bracelet with her name on the charm.
Zivas POV
Tony and I had agreed to split up he had decided to search the master bedroom and I went up another flight of stairs in to another bed room cluttered with sports equipment I searched thoroughly as I left the room I saw Tony coming up the stairs
"I think there is only one room left" I said to him
He looked at his watch "Quarter to one in the morning, no wonder I'm so tired"
We made our way in to the last room which was the guest room where jack carter was staying we both looked at each other realizing McGee and Gibbs and already done this room so they could take his belongings with them.
We left the room and approached the stairs as I stopped Tony "There are three children we have only seen four bedrooms the master, Ashley's, Joshes and the guest room where is the other room?"
Sorry for the short chapter, lack of Tiva and the amazing cliff hanger (sarcasm) oh my god WHERE'S THE OTHER ROOM? (Still sarcasm) please add to favourites and review let me know what you think, what you think/want to happen or just make my day by asking me a completely random question(I answer all reviews if you ask a perverted question I will cyber slap you)