A/U: Hi guys! This is my first ever fanfic, and I'm playing it safe with a bit of Tiva because, well I love Tiva! I really hope the summary doesn't do the story justice. Reviews are welcome, if it's bad I'd like to know so I can work on it/never write again.
Not really a songfic but I definitely got the idea from a song by The Wanted. It's called Warzone and it makes me cry haha!
Disclaimer: I own nothing. But I have a plant called McGee if that counts?
Tony sat, drowning his sorrows with a bottle of Bourbon. Heck, it worked for Gibbs, maybe it would work for him. Although, he knew it would be getting serious if he started building a boat in the middle of him front room. The way he was feeling now though, he wouldn't be surprised. Sure, at work he managed to look pretty normal, back to his old happy self. But inside, he was fighting a battle he didn't think he could win.
You see, he didn't really tell the truth when Ziva asked about him and Wendy. It was just. He couldn't. He had never felt so angry, so used, so. So like all the girls he had once dated and dropped when he felt like it. I guess you could say karma was coming back round to hit him right where it hurt.
He really thought he might actually settle down with Wendy, eventually. I mean she was his first love. And he was given a second chance with the girl of his dreams. And what does she do? They finally start up again after all these years and she cheats on him. He couldn't believe it. He managed to get away early from work; he was going to surprise her by taking her on their first official date since kind of getting back together. Granted, they had a confusing relationship but seriously? He has never cheated on anyone. At least not that he can remember. But he knows he would never do it in the future.
In his head, he was messed up. He knew he had to let her go, say goodbye and just end this thing that he can't even describe. She still rang him, trying to apologise. But he saw it! He witnessed it happening! All he knew know was he never wanted to see her again. He had had enough. He was leaving this battleground that had managed to appear in his life. Dang, now he knows why Boss-man drinks so much bourbon. It's like he's finally seen the light. Wait, what? He'd turned the light off. Great, now he's being burgled.
He quickly got up, searching for his gun; the gun that was in the front room. Nice. Looking all over the room, he finally found an alright kind of weapon. His lamp. It would do. Unfortunately, the bottle of bourbon he just drank hasn't really kept him totally sober, so he made a lot of noise as he opened the door. Lifting the lamp up, he was ready to strike this idiot who thought it would be a good idea to break into a federal agent's house.
Fair to say, surprised doesn't even cover how Tony was feeling as he realised who the intruder was.
Next chapter will be up like tomorrow? Sunday at the latest I promise! Hope you liked this and please review, it would help me so much!