A/N Ok so this is my first Monk and NCIS fic on both ends. I love both shows having discovered Monk quite recently and have been renting the first season since. NCIS I've known for a little longer and hopefully have a pretty good grasp of their characters. As for Monk well my reviewers will tell...I hope you enjoy!
'Prolog'
"Adrian...Adrian!" Sharona Flemming whispered harshly to her compulsive boss. He'd been putting flowers back into a vase that had fallen over. When the flowers turned out to be uneven he had to cut them. He stopped what he was doing as Sharona snapped at him.
"Remember Monk this is a crime scene." Captain Stottlemeyer said hands on hips. He was used to-by now-the reactions that Monk had to 'messy' crime scenes, and didn't get as annoyed as he used to. "So, my guys say it was an accident, Lt. Samuel Miles was changing a light bulb fell off and hit his head, killed him instantly." The captain described.
"No, it was murder." Monk said, walking over to the ladder, examining it closely.
"OK, why do you say that?" Stottlemeyer said actualy curius, Monk was never wrong.
"Lt. Miles looks about six four." Monk said gesturing towards the body."This ladder is set to high he'd hit his head on the ceiling if he stood on it, in fact he'd be bending over."
Stottlemeyer shook his head. How the hell doses he do it.He thought. Monk moved about the apartment stopping to tap a table lamp.
"Monk!" Sharona snapped, making him jump back to work. He paused a perplexed look on his face.
"Do you smell that?" He asked.
"What smell what?" Sharona asked.
"Cigars." He sniffed loudly."Expensive ones, do you see a case of them anywhere?" Stottlemeyer looked around.
"No." He replied shaking his head.
"The killer smoked." Monk said smiling as if he'd found a hundred dollar bill.
"Great, anything els?" Stottlemeyer asked. They couldn't catch a murderer based on cigars...then again this was Monk.
"Captain!" Lt. Disher appeared at that moment looking exasperated. "We've got a situation in the hall, some agents form NC- something." The SFPD lutentet finished sounding overwhelmed.
Stottlemeyer rolled his eyes. Great He thought. Probably FBI. Though he couldn't think for the life of him why they'd be here.
He followed Disher into the hallway.
Monk and Sharona shared a quick glance before following.
A/N Cooking up the first chapter right now hope to have it up by tomorrow so keep your fingers crossed.
PS so what did you think do tell don't be afraid to criticise but not to harshly please after all this is my first Monk NCIS crossover
