In the Dark.

Disclaimer: None of the characters from NCIS belong to me.

Summary: Tony, Gibbs, and Ducky are locked in autopsy during a power cut.

I was bored to death when I wrote this and had nothing else to do. Hope it doesn't suck too badly!

The lights in autopsy were off but voices could be heard from in.

" It's not fair! Not tonight!"

" Hot date, Tony?"

" You betcha Ducky! Why does there have to be a power cut tonight?"

" Fate?"

" Don't be silly Jethro!"

The conversation carried on like this for a while. it stopped for a while, then.

" I'm cold."

" We're all cold, DiNozzo!"

" 'M really cold!"

There was a scufflling sound, and footsteps could be heard. A door was opened and closed, then the footsteps were back again.

" Here's a blanket Tony."

" Thanks Ducky."

Then, suddenly, a dim light flashed on, and a figure could be seen holding it. Gibbs.

" Found the torches!"

Another flicked on. Tony

" Finally!"

Then another. Ducky.

" Well, that certainly is better."

Then, the lights flashed back on, and the automatic doors into the autopsy bay swung open. The three man looked at each other , then burst out laughing.

" So, I spent the last three hours looking for the torches, only for the power to come back on when I found them?"

" Looks that way. Jethro!"

" Well fuck that!"