Hey! So new story and you won't have to put up with my constant writer's block and lack of updates because this one's all done! It will be divided into three chapters.

All good stories have a beginning middle and an end…

"Call an ambulance!" he ordered as he ran towards the sound of the crash.

"Are you okay?" he asked noting one of his agents on the ground.

"I am fine" was the reply.

"No you're not, go to the ambulance…NOW!" he yelled in order for he agent to listen.

With his gun drawn, he carefully maneuvered through the cramped warehouse to find the source of the crash and gunshots. He rounded another corner when he found their suspect…and his agent unmoving on the ground.

He quickly checked the pulse of his suspect and quickly moved on to his agent.

The ambulance took off speeding down the road with two of his agents inside.

He quickly got in his own car, pressed on the gas and sped down the same road following the ambulance…

The hustle and bustle of a busy hospital was normal for everyone else expect for a small precocious five year-old. She stayed there grasping the hand of her grandfather for dear life afraid that if she loosened her grip she would be lost. She didn't exactly know why she was there but she did know that it couldn't be good. Especially after seeing her aunt and uncle in tears holding each other for support.

"Gibbs" Abby approached seeking refuge in the embrace of her father figure.

"How is he?" he asked concern clearly written across his face.

"Good, expect that he can't remember Z-"she stopped mid-sentence worried to upset the little girl who was holding on to his hand.

"Where's Ziva?"

"She's resting; it was just a bullet graze and a minor concussion and the doctor said her blood pressure was through the roof" she replied tears slowly falling down her face.

"There keeping her here overnight for observation" she added.

"Grandpa" she said tugging on his sleeve her voice comparable to Minnie mouse, her voice going up a few octaves whenever she gets nervous.

"Is mommy okay?" she said "is she hurt?" she asked her expressive green eyes filling with tears

"She's okay Ayla" Abby interjected "she just scraped her arm" she added trying to console the small girl, only to get a shy smile in return.

"Can I go see them?" she asked Gibbs, her tears slowly stopping.

"Yeah come on kiddo" he said picking her up so she wouldn't get lost "Abs can you go sit with Ziva? I have to check on DiNozzo"

She nodded and with Tim attached to her arm and went to find her best friend.

"I'm looking for Anthony DiNozzo's room?" he asked the front desk as he flashed his badge and went to find his senior field agent.

He followed the narrowing dim lit hallway until he found the room that contained Tony. He gently put his granddaughter upon her feet and when he felt another tug at his sleeve he kneeled so that they were now eye-level.

"Can I see Abba?" she began her squeakiness in her voice slowly going away.

"Let me talk to his doctor okay?" which got him a nod in return.

"Otay" she replied as she hid behind his legs as the doctor approached.

"Are you Agent Gibbs?" a woman in her 40s greeted him as she exited the hospital room.

"Yes, how is he?"

"I'm Doctor Peters" she said extending her hand which Gibbs shook. "He's good, all his vitals are all normal, at the moment he's having trouble placing the last few years though. He is at the point where his partner just died".

"That's more than a few years doc, Kate died thirteen years ago" he said rubbing his hands over his face.

"What's going on?" he asked when the doctor went through her notes with a confused look on her face.

"He told me that his partner's name was Ziva"

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