A/N: I am still writing 'Their Paths Will Cross Again' and 'Who's That Girl?' but I have now finished 'Mistletoe and Wine'. I changed the last chapter of MaW so it doesn't include the game of truths, this is now a expansion on that chapter and I will have every team member question.

It is rated a T but it is only to be safe it is more of a K plus.

Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS as if I did Jenny would be alive however I have rights to the story line, the little stories in the story and and OC's I may or may not create (as this was created in my crazy imagination), therefore steel it at your own risk!

I am a nice person... really! Enjoy! x

It was late on a Friday night. Gibbs' team were the only team left in the bullpen, everyone else had gone home hours ago but as they were so far behind on paperwork the Director had told them they had to stay late.

"I bet Jen isn't even here any more!" Gibbs moaned in a very un-Gibbs like fashion. He was about to continue talking when someone behind him clear their throat.

"Actually Jethro, I have to say behind until you all finish your paperwork and take them home to sign... so I am not pleased to be here either!" Jenny told them, feeling annoyed.

The whole team was in the bullpen, no of them wanted to be there. Abby was also there, of her own choice, as she had plans with Ziva that now could not go ahead until Ziva had finished her paperwork.

Jenny looked around the bullpen, they all looked bored and hungry, they should get home and relax... it is the weekend after all. Plus, she didn't want a load of paperwork to look through and sign when she finally got home.

"Go home, you have done enough for tonight," Jenny said, causing the whole team to smile. Then as fast as they could they gather together their things so they could escape before she could change her mind.

Suddenly there was a fizzing sound followed by a loud pop and a smoky smell and the whole building plunged into darkness.

Not everyone seemed to mind at first, Tony and Gibbs headed for the stairs. Seeing the look on the rest of his colleagues faces, Tony grinned, "Come on, we can just use the stairs."

"No Tony, the doors are electronically activated, we are stuck her until we get power," McGee said, dropping the mini-bomb shell.

"But I had a date with a very gorgeous blonde!" Tony whined, his bright smile now a frown.

Abby and Ziva laughed at him, "At least no power means no paperwork!" They said in unison, earning a annoyed look from Jenny.

"So what are we going to do, we could be here all night!" Jenny said, moaning ever so slightly.

As she talked Tony pulled out a six-pack of beer and started handing them out.

"You keep alcohol in your desk?" Abby asked, will Gibbs stared at him in annoyance.

They all cracked open their can and had a small sip, happy that work had ended, "So what are we going to do until we can go home?" McGee asked the question that everyone was thinking.

It was quiet for a moment, everyone in deep thought. That was until Abby's face broke into a huge smile, "I know! How about we go around asking one person questions about another person like how they met the other person and stuff?" She suggested, knowing her suggestion could be very informative.

Everyone nodded in agreement, the idea was fantastic. The night was guaranteed to be very revealing, insightfully and very, very interesting but there was also a high chance of embarrassment.

The rule were decided, they were; you can't skip a question, no matter what; you have to tell the truth, the whole truth and what is said now stays in the now. They were going to go round in a circle asking people questions. The first circle of questions was to be directed at... well the director!

"I'm first!" Abby said, jumping up and down, "Jenny, how long had you known Ziva before she started working here?" Abby asked, it was a simple question but you need to start with simple questions.

Jenny sighed with relief, this wasn't too bad, "I had known Ziva for five years, I think, before she started working at NCIS."

Next it was McGee's turn to ask a question, he felt awkward, she was the Director for goodness sake!

Jenny noticed his awkwardness, "McGee, were not a work... okay we are at work but we are not working so I am not your director, feel free to ask me anything."

Hearing this eased McGee's nerves, he didn't want to get fired. "Okay... erm... how good of friends were you and Gibbs when you first met?". From the start everyone knew that Jenny's questions would be mainly about Gibbs and Ziva and maybe Ducky as she met them before everyone else.

Jenny laughed as she remembered her first day as an NCIS agent, "Oh... I walked into the directors office to hear him say how he didn't want a new agent or a new partner, then he turned around and saw me, he actually looked embarrassed. I think my red hair swung it because we became good friends and he accepted me." Jenny was happy, the questions weren't too personal.

Next was Tony, his question was bound to be inappropriate, "How did Ziva actually save your life in Cairo?"

Jenny suddenly looked really uncomfortable, she had tried to put Cairo and all the drama behind her, but she was glad that Tony had brought it up as she needed to get over it. She looked at Ziva and Ziva nodded, "La Grenouille, he was in Cairo. Ziva and I was running an op together at the same time and we were partners. As you all know, Rene Benoit and I don't get on," Gibbs scoffed at that, they didn't just not get on, he wanted her dead, "And... and well he shot me, I was loosing a lot of blood but Ziva fought off La Grenouille and tended to the wound." Jenny gave Ziva a thankful look, if it wasn't for Ziva Jenny would be dead. Suddenly everyone broke into a chorus or gasps and claps.

"It was nothing really, Jenny would have done the same for me," Ziva insisted, being as modest as ever. "Anyway, its my turn, Jenny, what do you like most and least about Gibbs?"

Everyone laughed, some a bit awkwardly, this was going to be interesting. Jenny giggled, "Well I like most that he is very loyal and sticks by his friends and family whatever, what I like least is that he is so dam stubborn!" Everyone burst into laughter, what she said was most defiantly true.

"Your one to talk," Gibbs said with a laugh as he sipped on a glass of bourbon (it turns out that Tony is not the only person to have alcohol in his desk), "Jenny, how did you like Paris and... and why did you leave?" Gibbs voice suddenly sounded sad, he didn't want to ask the question but he needed to know the answer, everyone went quiet, no one giggled and it sounded as if no one breathed.

Jenny's eyes lost their sparkle, her voice turned from being a happy chime to a sad black key as she talked, "I loved Paris, it was the best thing ever..." Jenny started but she was not allowed to continue.

"Then... then why did you l...leave?" Gibbs asked her, his voice breaking. He sounded very unlike his normal self, he sound as if, as if he had lost all of his confidence.

"I had to, if I didn't, they... they would had... they would have killed me, killed you," Jenny said and suddenly everyone was serious and it no longer felt like six good friends having fun. It wasn't all fun and games.

A/N: Dun, dun... dunnnnn! Who would have killed them?

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