Summary: When a ghost starts haunting McGee's apartment, he must figure out how to get rid of it with the help of Abby and an old friend. The three face the hostile spirit, while Abby and McGee figure things out between each other.
Rating: K+
Pairings: McAbby, surprise pairing
Disclaimer: McGee, Abby, and NCIS do not belong to me (though I wish I did), and in no way am I making money off this.
A/N: hey readers, I'm back with a new story. Again I felt like finishing my story before posting it. I used my knowledge of ghost and ghost haunting to write this, although I had to make up some info for the story to work. The first half of the story is mostly focused on the spirit encounter and stuff and the second half focuses mostly on the relationship of McGee and Abby and talking with the ghosts. I just wanted to finish this as quick as I can so I can start on my next big story. So anyways, please Read and Review and I hope you like it.
A Haunted Encounter
Chapter 1
A Late Night Visit
It was a dark and quiet night. With no wind and little light coming from the moon shining through his bedroom window, McGee was asleep from a hard days work. He was suddenly awakened when his lamp fell from his nightstand, breaking the bulb. He immediately sat up and looked around his dimly lit. He suddenly started to feel really cold. He was examining his broken lamp when his blanket was suddenly pulled off him.
"Jon, is that you," McGee called out as he stood up.
He listened around for a moment listening carefully till some knocking came from his dresser. McGee went to his dresser, opened a drawer, and pulled out a tape recorder and a small microphone. He was walking back to his bed when he was pushed from behind making him fall on his bed. He got up and sat down at the edge of his bed starting to feel a little scared and annoyed. He hooked up the microphone to the tape recorder, set them both down on his nightstand and pushed RECORD.
"Jon is that you," McGee said to the room pausing for a moment, "why are you here?" Then he spoke again pausing after every sentence.
"Why did you break my lamp and push me? If you wanted my attention, now you have it. Why did you want me to get my tape recorder? What is it that you want?"
After a few moments McGee pushed STOP on his tape recorder and rewind it. McGee then saw something in the corner of his eyes but when turned his head to get a better look, it disappeared. McGee than pushed PLAY and listened to what he recorded.
"Jon is that you?"
"Yes."
"Why are you here?"
"To warn you."
"Why did you break my lamp and push me?""It wasn't me."
"If you wanted my attention, now you have it.""Good."
"Why did you want me to get my tape recorder?"
"To tell you what I need to tell you."
"What is it that you want?"
"You need to get out. Trust me, you have to leave now. You're in danger if you stay."
McGee stopped the tape and stood up.
"What's going on Jon," McGee asked looking around the room, "where I am I suppose to go?"
McGee jumped when he heard a picture frame fell on his drawer. He walked to his dresser and lifted the frame to see that it was a picture of Abby.
"Why Abby's place?"
The door suddenly swung wide open. Taking the hint McGee placed on his shoes and stood up.
"Are you coming with me?" McGee asked.
Two knocks came from the dresser.
"Alright, thanks," McGee said.
McGee grabbed his tape recorder, his keys and his coat and was on his way out but stopped as he opened the front door.
"Seriously, Why Abby's place," he asked curiously.
"GO," yelled a mysterious voice in his ear.
McGee than got out, left his apartment building, got in his car and drove off.
TBC in the next chapter….