Dark Secrets

Okay people, my muse decided to hit me over the head with a dead tuna (she was all out of salmon, I suppose). I found that there aren't very many Supernatural/NCIS/Dark Angel merging fics (not quite crossovers…er…yeah)…so I decided to make one of my own. I realize that Dark Angel is futuristic, but let's pretend that it took place before NCIS and Supernatural. Thank you, and enjoy.

Tony DiNozzo was really enjoying himself. They hadn't had a case in over a week, as it seemed that all murderers, rapists, kidnappers and other rotten apples had all decided to take a nice, long vacation. Which left the NCIS team with very little to do in way of actual work. As it was, Tony was making himself busy by annoying his coworkers, Ziva David and Tim McGee.

It was a sign of affection, really.

Jethro Gibbs was seated at his desk, watching the interaction with a small smirk on his face. For all that this was the top team of NCIS, you would never be able to tell what with the childishness they portrayed. Which brought his thoughts back to DiNozzo.

Gibbs knew he wasn't all he said to be. He was more, that much was certain. Gibbs had done the mandatory background check upon hiring DiNozzo back in Baltimore, and what he had found had confused him somewhat.

Anthony Logan DiNozzo had about three years of his life just missing.

Gibbs had asked about that time right before Baltimore, the time that no one could find any information on, but DiNozzo hadn't offered much of an explanation. Only a, "Believe me, Boss, you don't want to know."

Which made him wonder if what he had done was legal.

However, DiNozzo had never given him any reason not to trust him, so he just went with it.

The ringing of a phone brought them all up short, with fear that there would actually be a case. But, Tony frowned and pulled out his cell, not recognizing the number on the screen. "DiNozzo." Upon the reply, he shot to his feet. "Max?!"

"Logan we need your help," Max said frantically. "Manticore is up and running again, and they've gotten just about everyone and—"

"Max, calm down," Tony said gently, ignoring the confused and worried looks his teammates were giving him. "I'll figure out what's going on."

"It's just you, me and Alec left, Logan," Max murmured.

Tony swore softly. "Manticore was never government run, Max, you know that right?"

"It wasn't?"

"Not by the United States," Tony sighed. He glanced at his boss, biting his lip. "Alec's going by his true name now. As am I. Where are you?"

"D.C."

"Do you know where the NCIS building is?" he asked, blinking at the thought of her so near.

"Yes."

"Then get here," he said quickly. "You remember what I go by?"

"Tony?"

"Yeah."

"I'll see you soon," Max promised and then hung up.

Tony stared at his phone for a moment before sighing and slipping it back into his pocket. "Boss…um…"

"Spit it out, DiNozzo," Gibbs snapped, not wanting to show his concern for his Senior Field Agent. Tony, however, merely opened and closed his mouth a few times before letting out a frustrated groan.

"Tony?" Ziva asked. "What is going on?"

Tony ran a hand down his face. "A lot. And I'm going to need your help."