HI!!!!!! Another storyJ hopefully this one will be better than the othersJ thanx to Emily for editingJ please read and reviewJ I'm not sure where this is going but if involves twin I have a right toJ Emily and I are twinsJ
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Walking out of the elevator was hard. This first impression was going to determine were she live. If this didn't work out she would be stuck in the foster care system for who knows how long. She had to make this work. Finely mustering up enough courage, the young girl stepped out of the elevator.
Standing in the "squad room" as it was labeled in the elevator, the girl looked around. Her mission was to find her half brother. Scanning the room, she didn't notice him anywhere.
Great, he doesn't even work here any- the girl thought but was interrupted by some one talking to her. "Can I help you?" Spinning around the girl found the owner to the voice. It was a woman around 28 or 29 and had to be foreign, she had long dark hair that had perfect curls held is a lose ponytail. She wore a light orange sweater and brown cargo pants with combat boots.
"I was just looking for someone. You might know him. His name in Anthony DiNozzo." the girl replied. The girl looked to be around 13. She had dirty blonde hair with lots of layers and curls. She had on a plain green shirt and jeans with flip-flops.
"Oh yah! He's my partner. He's not here." the woman said.
"Okay. Do you…um…know where I might find him?"
"Wisconsin."
"What? I'm confused." said the girl not knowing why he would be with a bunch of cheese heads.
"A marine was murdered there. Tony won't be back for another week. Why do you need to see him anyways?" the foreign woman questioned.
"Well it's a long story and you probably don't care and you know…" the now nervous girl stated.
"Slip."
"What?"
"You know, talk," the older woman stated.
"Oh, you mean spill," the girl said with a weak laugh. "Where should I start?"
"Maybe with your name and age?" she said in a soft tone.
The girl started," My name is Mandy Kislip and I'm thirteen. My mom has recently died and my dad, Tony's dad, didn't want me so I was sent to a group home. When I was younger my mom once told me that I had a half brother Tony. I ran away from the group home to find him and ended up here. I was hoping I could stay with him but he's not here."
"Well, my names Ziva and…um…would you like to stay with me till Tony returns?"
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A/N this would be the result of a six hour car trip to Michigan. My first attempt at a multi-chapter ficJ JJJtell me what you think!!!
The chapter is kind of shortL sorryLLL