NCIS:
FIGHTS, LEAVING & TRAGEDIES...
Disclaimer:
NCIS and NCIS: LOS ANGELES characters do not belong to me.
NCIS: Los Angeles makes a few brief appearances in this story.
SUMMARY:
Abby and Tim have a fight...Abby leaves NCIS and the team behind, now two years later something happens and tragedy strikes bringing her back to Washington.
Will she be able to face Tim and work things out?
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
I started this story one week and one day before I saw the preview for the season 9 finale.
CHAPTER 1: THE FIGHT...
THE APARTMENT OF TIMOTHY MCGEE...
21:15
It was Thursday night and Tim had been working on his book for the last several hours, with Jethro, the German Shepard was asleep not far away.
There was a knock at the door and Jethro started to go off.
With a sigh, Tim got up and telling Jethro it was all right. Went to answer the door, grabbing his gun on the way, but when he opened the door, it was just Abby.
"Hey, Tim," Abby said. "Abby, what are you doing here?" Tim asked as she knelt down to say hi to Jethro.
After a minute, they made their way over to the couch. Abby sat absently petting Jethro the whole time.
She told Tim that she had been out on a date and when it had not ended well, because when she came out of the bathroom...she had seen her date leaving with someone else.
Saying she did not even realize where she was headed after she left the club, until she ended up at Tim's door...also telling Tim she had not even had a drink yet.
She asked him how she could let go of a great guy and end up in so many doomed relationships; Tim didn't have an answer and was surprised when she leaned over to kiss him.
As much as he wanted to kiss her and be with her...he knew it would not work, because she was upset over her date.
Tomorrow and after that, she would pretend that they did not have sex or how much she hurt him.
"Abby, what are you doing?" Tim asked after he had pulled away. "I forgot you're a great kisser, Tim." Abby said with a smile.
"Abby, you just want to be with me, because you're upset things didn't work out with your date." Tim told her. "That's not true." Abby claimed, but he knew it was.
"It is, Abby! Don't tell me it's more than that, because usually when things don't work out with a date...you end up at my door!" Tim yelled at her and tears came to her eyes.
"Tim, that's not true! I love..." Abby began and Tim laughed.
"Love me? Yeah, LIKE A PUPPY!I remember...if you really did love me as much as you say you do! You wouldn't keep going on dates, telling me about them and throwing them in my face!" Tim yelled.
"How do..." Abby began.
"I am tired of it! I can't take it anymore! Don't tell me about anymore of your dates, because I don't want to hear it!" Tim yelled. "Tim, I didn't realize how much I was hurting you." Abby told him.
"Come on, Abby! You know that you were the one to break up with me or did you just forget that detail?" Tim asked.
"Don't worry, Timothy McGee! I don't think I'll be telling you anything again!" Abby yelled at him.
Then grabbing her things, she got up and left slamming the door behind her.
Tim really was sick of it and did not feel that bad about what he told her, because it was the truth. He could not take it anymore...the fact that she always had to stomp on his heart.
It would not happen again and he had to make sure she understood that.
