Story: Gibbs, who still hasn't back his memory fully, says
something in confusion. McGee says something else in jest. Together
they set a chain reaction in motion...
Disclaimer: CBS,
Paramount and Belisarius Productions
Spoiler: NCIS -
"Singled Out" mostly. Also includes references to
"Twilight", "Kill Ari 1+2", "Hiatus 1+2"
and "Shalom".
Author's note: The episode was
really cool, if only for that ONE comment. (Un)fortunately it made me
think of someone special...
Lovechild
Tina
The
last months, hell, the whole last year hadn't been easy for any of
them.
Kate's death had been the first real interference with the
team dynamic and from then on it had gone downhill. As intelligent
and capable as Ziva was, she still hadn't been able to replace the
deceased Secret Service agent. Not just because she was Ari's
half-sister or a Mossad agent, but because of her violent energy and
aggressive tactics which rivalled those of Gibbs. Or at least, those
of Gibbs' basic instincts. More than once the boss had to stop her
from shooting first, when he himself secretly had wanted to solve the
situation that way too...
Tony was sure it hadn't been only
obvious to him: Kate had had a calming effect. Not only on Gibbs but
on the whole team. She had been tough, but still sympathetic. Strong,
but still weak. And amazingly caring. - She had stood her ground
against each one of them, reminding them more than once not to become
hard and stop feeling. She had had faith. Faith that not yet all
people were bad. And that, even though she worked to catch 'bad guys'
every day.
So yeah, things had been tough and that was the reason why Tony couldn't be really mad with Gibbs. Mad because of him only leaving, but more so mad because of him coming back to help Ziva. He simply couldn't help but wonder if his boss would have so readily flown all the way back to redeem him... He wasn't able to picture that scenario, not matter how hard he tried, and therefore pushed the thought aside whenever it threatened to emerge. Well, not that that had been hard to do with him knee-deep into the teamleader job. But then Gibbs had - oh so harshly - claimed back not only his desk but also the leadership of 'his' team and things had started to spin even more out of control...
Part of Tony had been thrilled to
have his boss back, of course. The other part though had been
absolutely angry about the casual way the older man had thought he
could just pick up where he'd left off. And he had made sure
Gibbs knew, although he hadn't quite felt the need to push it as far
as Ducky, with his rather icy behavior. And then suddenly, with one
little word, everything had changed again. Gibbs - still not fully
free of the amnesia - had accidentally called Ziva "Kate"
and nothing was like before anymore.
Priorities had changed for
Tony in an instant and the offering of a team of his own had suddenly
sounded less important. He had known he was definitely ready, but
that it wasn't his time yet. No matter if others could see it or not,
but he was needed in his old team. Even if only to be the
troublemaker for a little while longer and enjoy the easier
hours...
So that was, why he was still sitting in the office at 8
p.m. on a Friday evening. Alone in the dark, except for Gibbs working
at his computer in silence. Tony had tried to play everything
cool, but truth to be told, he hadn't been able to stop thinking
about Kate since that moment. And he also hadn't been able to forget
the look of pain in Gibbs' eyes when the man had realized his
mis-adressing.
All that was probably why Gibbs hadn't shown much
reaction to Abby's Gibblet comment or to the whole MorphPro
experiments. Hell, he hadn't even slapped him because of the dating
remark for gods sake!
The experiments. Well, he'd rather not think
of his and Ziva's "lovechild", as McGee had so lovingly
called his little creation. Because then he would lose the courage to
do what he wanted to do, and he knew he'd regret that. So he quickly
focused back on his computer screen. The empty MorphPro user interface
illuminated his features for a moment, before he opened first Kate's
and then his picture into it.
Just like all forced photographs for
workfiles the shots weren't particularly good, but still he found
himself helplessly staring at her strawberry lips and hazel eyes. He
was suddenly all too aware that she was gone and that it somehow felt
wrong to 'use' her picture like that. But as usual his curiosity won,
he pressed 'Enter' and watched the red dots work their magic on
analyzing both their facial features. Then he used the time to risk a
peek over at Gibbs who sat sadly at his desk, staring off into
space.
"Boss?" he questioned tentatively.
No
answer.
"Boss?" he asked again, sauntering over to stand
in front of the older mans desk. "What 'ya doing?"
Gibbs
abruptly got shocked out of his reverie and to Tony's great wonder he
actually looked like a kid caught with the hand in the cookie jar.
Hastily he pressed some keys - presumably to clear the screen from
the private stuff - but they seemed to have been the wrong ones.
Instead of disappearing the 'inappropriate' content actually got
displayed on the office screen!
Tony unbelievingly turned to it,
staring, unable to speak and unable to think. He stared at Gibbs and
Kate and one of the cutest children he'd ever seen! A MorphPro
generated gorgeous baby daughter that transformed in a matter of
seconds into a shining young lady and then a stunning woman.
Somewhen
during his Senior Agents' staring Gibbs found the key and plunged the
bullpen back into it's former empty semi-darkness.
"No need
to..." Tony started, fighting the lump in his throat.
"Don't."
Gibbs interrupted him rather harshly. "You should know better
than to lie to me."
"Panic. I wanted to say 'No need to
panic.'" Tony explained unbidden.
"That's a lie."
Gibbs grumbled, relentlessly calling him on it.
Tony choked, both
because of the accusation that hurt and the rejection he could hear
in his mentors voice.
"Well, if that's what you think."
he replied bitterly, turning away to fetch his things and
leave.
"Your eyes, DiNozzo." he heard Gibbs all but
whisper. "Your eyes. It hurt you. I hurt you."
He
obviously wasn't only talking about the accusation or the MorphPro
picture...
Tony sighed and turned back to him. "It still
hurts and probably will forever." he admitted quietly. "But
using the image didn't hurt anyone. At least I think it didn't,
unless it disappointed her, wherever she is now..."
Silence
reigned for a moment and Tony was close to turning around again when
Gibbs spoke up once more.
"Why?" he simply asked.
In
that moment he wasn't the man who usually pursued suspects and solved
crimes. Hell, he wasn't even the man who could calm down women, even
though he always denied he could. Right then Gibbs was the
vulnerable, unsure, 'nice' man he'd been on that fateful day Ari had
decided to destroy him once and for all.
"Why what?"
Tony couldn't help but ask.
"Why aren't you mad at me?"
his boss questioned, temper flaring. "Tell me. You of all
people! Why not?" He paused to take in a heated breath. "I
didn't protect her, I didn't revenge her and now I continue using her
even though she's dead and I'm the last one who has any right
to!!!"
He was yelling by then, anger seeping from his very
being. Tony though was seemingly unfazed by the older mans rage. He
didn't duck, he didn't even look guilty.
"That's not true and
you know it, Jethro." he said, overemphasizing his boss' name
like he usually did it with Ziva's. "She looked up to you,
trusted you even. Kate would have and DID lay down her life for you.
- There never was a doubt as to where he loyalty laid."
Soft
and yet clear. Sure of himself. Tony was in charge of the situation -
or so he thought...
"I didn't question her loyalty!"
Gibbs spat, eyes burning.
He had gotten up from his chair, staring
his younger colleague in the eyes.
Well, Tony had intended to make
a point, but it had gotten wrong. He knew better than to try and
repair a damage that hadn't been really done. Because Gibbs knew how
he'd meant it and was only being stubborn deliberately. He was doing
everything to avoid admitting his feelings. Tony knew, because he
himself was quite good at that.
So he simply turned without
another word and went back to his desk, taking a first look at Kate's
and his 'lovechild'. - Another beautiful kid that would never be
born, never have a chance to grow up. And also his one serious and
sadly lost chance to prove himself as a father.
But then, he was
still young. He still had hope...
With that in mind he hit 'print'
and grabbed his pen, eagerly putting two lines down besides the
printed pictures, before grabbing his stuff. On the way out he let
the paper fall on Gibbs' desk...
"I loved her."
it read.
"You still do."
-End-
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