I've had this story in mind for a while now, I hope you guys like it. Some background is that, Jenny and Gibbs had a secret relationship and then Gibbs lost his memory in hiatus and doesn't remember it, more will be revealed about their relationship as the story goes on. Jenny didn't put Tony undercover, she just looked into the Frog herself and this is a twist on how the Frog reacts.

This was story idea I gave to Fashiongirl97 but I took it back (what a bad friend ay) so I just want to thank her for being so kind.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Memories torn into a million pieces

Once again they were fighting, that's all they ever did now, fight fight fight. Half of the time they didn't even know why they were having an argument, they just knew each other so well and because of that they could play on each other's weaknesses and hurt each other more and more and make the other more and more angry.

The argument usually ended with either a slam of Jenny's office door, Gibbs storming out of MTAC, but this time the argument ended with Gibbs storming out of the elevator they'd been arguing in and then storming down the stairs, going on a coffee run.

Team Gibbs tried to not look at Jenny but they couldn't help it, her face had gone a bright red in anger, her eyes watery like murky green pools, her fists were clenched so much so that her knuckles were almost white.

She stormed up to her office, "Cynthia don't let anyone in without asking me first, even if it is a national emergency" she told her ever faithful assistant before walking into her office and shutting the door behind her.

Jenny sighed, fighting back the tears before she pushed off from the door and walked over to her chair and slumped down into it, holding her head in her hands, it had come to this, why had it come to them constantly fighting? Why did the world just like to screw her over? Everything was so good, her life had been amazing and then he had the stupid accident and forgot everything, everything that they had created, everything they'd built, so they were back at square one.

Everything was such a mess, she couldn't believe she was actually crying over this, it was all her fault, if she wasn't such a chicken then maybe it would all go back to how it once was, but she doubted too much.

The buzz of her intercom made her looked up "What is it Cynthia?" Jenny asked holding back a sniff as she wiped her face, hoping that her make-up hadn't run and that it wasn't too obvious that she had been crying, she couldn't let her director façade slip.

"Doctor Mallard is here to see you ma'me" Cynthia's voice floated through the intercom.

"Let him in Cynthia" Jenny allowed him in, he was like a father to her, like a father to Gibbs and he was the only one that knew the complicated situation Jenny was in.

"Jennifer my dear are you alright?" Ducky asked once he was inside the office and the door was securely shut behind him.

"I'm fine Ducky" Jenny lied, getting up from her chair and going over to the drink's cabinet and shakily fixed herself a small bourbon, knowing that the doctor could probably see right through her.

"It's barely afternoon and your already pouring yourself a bourbon" Ducky observed "You are not alright, I could hear your fight with Jethro from autopsy" he added, Jenny turned to face him.

"What am I going to do?" she asked him "I hate fighting with him, but I just can't stop, he just makes me so…."

"Mad?" Ducky finished for her with a small smile "Your frustrated with him" he told her "You just need to wait, his full memory will come to him soon enough".

"Wait" Jenny almost yelled with amusement "It's almost been a year and still there has been no sign of him regaining his memory of me and him" she said as she began to pace back and forth in front of the window.

"Maybe if you told him, it would trigger the memories" Ducky suggested as he watched her moving back and forth.

"No" Jenny shook her head "If he doesn't remember in the first place, maybe he never wanted it in the first place" she suggested.

"Jennifer" Ducky said her name sternly "He…."

"I know Ducky, I know" Jenny sighed, finally sitting back down into her desk.

"I have to get back to work, God knows what Mr Palmer has got up to while I've been away" Ducky headed for the door "I'm always here if you need me" he added before leaving.

….

Gibbs walked out of his favourite coffee shop, a fresh cup of coffee in his hands, it had been the same coffee shop that he'd introduced Jenny too when she was a probie, the same coffee shop that he'd bought her first coffee from, where they would go to have coffee together as friends.

He missed being her friend, she'd always sort of been his best friend, someone he could go to and talk to and not have them judge him, she'd always been someone to go to when he didn't want to be alone.

They fought a lot, why, he wasn't sure, he thought he could be something to do with the fact he still liked her, still liked her a lot and he could tell she liked him to, but he didn't see why he had to be the first one to make a move.

He took another sip of his coffee, loving the warmth and bitterness caress his mouth, let it bring life back to his veins, let him wake his senses. As he took another sip though, he began to feel a little dizzy and hazy in the head, his vision began the blur, it almost like he was on drugs.

All of a sudden his whole body felt limp, he felt his legs give way beneath him before all he saw was darkness.

Out from behind him, men dressed in dark clothing caught Gibbs before he hit the floor, threw a bag over his head before shoving him into the back on an unmarked white van.

...

Gibbs woke groggy and his vision blurred, he was in a dark room, a bright light from a single light bulb above his head "Where am I?" he asked out loud to no one in particular.

He tried to move but found that he was tied to an old, rickety chair that squeaked and creaked every time he tried to move, even though he could barely do that with his hand and feet bound with cable ties.

There came a sound of footsteps then of keys in locks and chains, a vast beam of light engulfed the room, he moved to look around and get the best glimpse of the room he could now he had the light, it seemed there were no windows and it was just beige walls that were crumbling to show the red brick underneath and then wooden floors covered in dust and obsolete pieces of rubbish.

"Well well well, when I heard that my men had brought you in, I could hardly believe it" a Man walked into the room through the door, his dark brown hair slicked back, his eyes dark and cold, he smell of cigarettes and spoke with a thick French accent.

"Who are you and what do you want with me?" Gibbs asked him.

The man chuckled and shook his head as he stood in front of Gibbs "Most people call me La Grenouille and it's not you I want, I want to hurt that lovely wife of yours" the man Gibbs now knew as the frog told him.

Gibbs was confused, he didn't have a wife, "You've got the wrong guy, I don't have a wife" he told him with a shake of his head.

"Lying won't get you anywhere Mr Gibbs" the Frog said before one his henchmen hit Gibbs in the face as punishment.

"I'm serious" Gibbs told him with a groan, his face stinging in pain, he could taste blood, sure that his lip was split.

"Such a bad husband" The Frog turned away shaking his head "No wonder she's your fifth wife" he said before leaving the room.

…

Tony was starting to get worried and he could tell that Ziva was too as she looked at Gibbs' desk for the sixth time in the last half an hour. The Italian had a bad feeling in his gut he couldn't explain, it told him something bad was happening.

They then heard someone rushing across the catwalk behind them and then before they knew it Jenny was standing in the middle of the bullpen out of breath and looking like she was on the verge of tears.

"Are you okay Director?" Tim asked her his voice full of concern as Jenny walked over to him and began to use his computer.

"I just received this email" she said logging into her emails and then used the remote to put it on the plasma, Tim remembered then that she had also gone to MIT like he had so she knew her way around computers too.

The email then showed on the computer screen it showed a picture of Gibbs, in the dark, tied up in a chair and limp. The message attached said 'You should have took the warning I gave you Jennifer, now I have Leroy Jethro Gibbs, you really should take my advice and stop looking for me Director'

"Do you know who it's from?" Tony asked sensing whoever had sent this to her and whoever it was that had Gibbs, had some sort of past with her.

"An arms dealer that goes by the name of La Grenouille, I've been trying to bring him down for years and now it seems that they want payback" Jenny explained.

"But why take Gibbs hostage?" Ziva asked, her voice full of confusion.

The next words out of the redhead's mouth put them all in a state of shock "Because he's my husband Ziva"

TBC…

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