Hello everyone! New story again with our lovely Leroy Jethro Gibbs and Anthony Dinozzo Jr. I hope you guys will enjoy this story, and I don't know how long it will be yet. I don't write out all the chapters before hand, otherwise it'd all be put up at once. So review and PM me with any questions you may have. I appreciate the reviews and they help me better my own work. Love you guys!
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XOXO,
Your Irish Friend.
NCIS
Gibbs paced in the small, cement room. It was around 6 feet by 6 feet, moist and cold. Gibbs wore sweat pants and a Marines t-shirt. He was about to get in his car when someone knocked him out cold. He woke up in this little room and he couldn't figure out where he was nor could he figure where his work clothes went. Whoever took him stole his phone, knife, gun and badge. He groaned and sat down, knowing pacing wasn't going to do him any good. The door started to creak open and Gibbs looked towards the door, standing back up from the cement floor. A small woman came in, holding a police stick, thin and black. Her hair was black, pulled back in braids, and wore all black clothes. Her blue eyes piercing.
"Where the hell am I!" He shouted and she gave a small smirk. She held up the stick and Gibbs quickly moved before she could strike him with it. She kicked him down and whipped his back, causing Gibbs to yelp.
"Do. Not. Talk." She ordered and Gibbs growled. She whipped him against the back again, criss-crossing the two new marks on Gibbs' back. He yelped again. "Come." She ordered and stood him up, grabbing his shoulder. Gibbs stood up and both him and the woman turned towards the door, seeing a man around Gibbs' stature waiting. He also wore all black, but his hair was white and he had green eyes. Gibbs stayed silent as the two people brought him to a room about five doors down from his. They opened the door and all three walked in. In the room was a small hospital bed with restrains, and a weird machine with different tools next to it. The two people grabbed Gibbs and put him on the bed but Gibbs struggled and tried to break free. The woman whipped his chest with the police stick and he growled but fell to the ground. The man grabbed him and put him on the bed, restraining him. The restraints went around his ankles, abdomen/hip area, wrists, neck and head.
"He's a feisty one Amira." The man said snickered. Gibbs struggled and Amira slapped his face this time with her hand. He growled. "Oh yes, Frenor will like him." He smirked and both Amira and the man left the room smiling. Once they closed the door and he looked closer at the machine, trying to figure out what it was. As he looked, he saw syringes and needles, scalpels, and a probe. He struggled more to get out of his restraints when the door opened again.
"Welcome, Jethro." The man said. "You will know me as Hack." He said and walked closer to Gibbs. He stroked Gibbs' hair and Gibbs scowled, spitting in his face. Hack groaned and wiped his face. "Oh this will be fun." He smirked and grabbed the first needle syringe.
NCIS
Few days later...
Tony paced the bullpen. Bishop and McGee were working on finding their murder for their current case. Marine men were disappearing and showing up dead two weeks later, looking deformed, with animal like features such as different eye shapes, slight fur, tails, talons or claws. There had been two marines so far, no connections, not the same rank, nothing. Tony couldn't get his mind off the fact Gibbs was kidnapped, missing.
"McGee trace Gibbs' phone. Now." Tony ordered, walking over to McGee's monitor and leaning over. They had tried this before but it never worked. McGee nodded and traced his cell phone number. The screen blinked with the notification that Gibbs' phone was off.
"Sorry Tony." McGee said, frowning.
"We're missing something dammit!" Tony shouted. Bishop spoke up then.
"Tony, I think I found something." She said and Tony walked to her desk. "Okay, so it was bothering me why the marines had no connections, so I looked into their parents. Each of the fathers were marines, and both coming from under the same commanding officer, William Ryan. There was one other person in this group who wasn't dead..." Bishop said and paused. McGee stood from his desk and walked over.
"It was Gibbs." McGee said and Bishop nodded. Tony stood back, trying to gather his thoughts. How could they have not know this? Did Gibbs know this?
"Good work Bishop. We need to figure out what the hell is going on. McGee, the bodies, around where were they dumped?" Tony asked and McGee nodded, running to his computer. Bishop and Tony went to the big screen as he pulled the information up.
"So both bodies were dumped within..." McGee paused and groaned. "Nowhere near each other. One was in a park closer to NCIS headquarters, and the other was just dumped inside our jurisdiction." McGee looked up at Tony and sighed. Tony crossed his arms and put his head down.
"There has to be something!" He shouted and slammed his fist against his filing cabinet. A throat cleared behind them and the Director looked to Tony, sighing.
"What do we have?" Vance asked gruffly and Tony sighed.
"Both of the petty officer's father's were under the same commanding officer as Gibbs, being the only three left in the group." Tony said and Vance's eyes widened.
"I'll call the alphabet agencies, we'll get going on this. We need to find him soon." Vance warned and Bishop, McGee, and Tony nodded. Vance nodded and then the elevator bell dinged and everyone's head turned towards the elevator, only to see Abby running towards the bullpen.
"Tony, Tony, Tony!" She said slightly panicked but slightly happy. She looked to him sad and he nodded.
"Abs, I know. What did you find?" Tony asked, resting his hands on her shoulders. She nodded and opened her file she was holding.
"So, the weird oily slick we found on one of the petty officer's clothes, came from an abandoned warehouse, up close to Winchester, Virginia. It was used for storage for used oil from mechanics." She said slightly sad. Tony smiled brightly.
"Get going Team Gibbs." Vance said as he slowly climbed the stairs. "I'll go call for back up." Vance said and ran to his office. McGee, Bishop and Tony started packing up their gear.
"Abby I need that address now." Tony said and she nodded. She pulled out her phone and sent him the address. "Thanks Abs!" He shouted as they left the bullpen and down the stairs to save their faithful leader.
NCIS
Gibbs groaned, his head spinning. He had marked the days on the wall, for how long he had been in the room, making sure he didn't lose track of time. He looked down to his hands and now bare feet, since the man took his socks away. His nails had turned to pointed, sharp claws, slightly black. They were less than an inch long. His eyes changed to a deep blue color, instead of the normal steely blue. He had a nub on his back, so far for a tail. Hack told him it would grow longer in the coming days. He didn't fur but his canines had sharpened. Hack told him this was going to happen. Gibbs groaned again, his back hurting from his stupid tail and his head. Amira and the white haired man, who he found out was named Ganter, had shot him with sedatives, to keep calm. All he wanted to do was fight.
"Tony..." Gibbs whispered. He just wanted Tony, whoever he was. His memory has fading a little, a side effect from one of the drugs Hack had told him. He remembered faces and some names, but couldn't remember who was who, except Tony. He sat down against the wall, letting the tears fall down his face. Gibbs just wanted to go home. "Help..." He whispered before closing his eyes, almost falling asleep when a long crash came from down the hall. Gibbs hid in the corner of room behind his bed. He shook slightly, afraid. Gunshots came, doors crashing.
"Jethro!" A man shouted. Gibbs bared his teeth and hissed. He was going to fight as much as he could, if he needed to. "Jethro!" The shout was closer this time, almost right outside his door. Gibbs' door opened and Gibbs shrunk and hid underneath his mattress. The man had a gun in his hand, with brown hair and beautiful green eyes. Gibbs scowled and peered from under the mattress.
"Tony?" He whispered, and the man looked down to Jethro.
"Guys! I've got him!" He shouted and came next to Gibbs. Gibbs crawled out and Tony sighed, with relief. "Gibbs, it's me. Tony. Do you remember who I am?" He asked looking at Gibbs. He held Gibbs' face in his hands, looking deep into his eyes. Gibbs swallowed hard and nodded a little. Two other people came in, faces he recognized a little, but didn't know their names. He growled at them and hissed. Getting up and standing in front of Tony. His claws lengthened a little and Tony eyes widened. McGee and Bishop held up their hands and slowly walked into the room.
"Gibbs, it's me. Tim McGee, I'm one of your agents." He said slowly. Gibbs knelt down, in a position ready to pounce.
"It's Eleanor Bishop. Bishop. Remember Gibbs?" She asked and Gibbs growled, stalking towards them slowly, and hissed. They both backed up. "Tony?" Bishop squeaked and Gibbs looked at her, growling. He tackled her to the ground, pinning her hands. She groaned as she hit the floor.
"Jethro!" Tony shouted and Gibbs looked back at him. Tony shook his head and Gibbs crawled off of Bishop, growling lowly and crawling on his hands and knees towards Tony. Tony was standing next to the bed. Gibbs got up on the bed and sat next to Tony, wrapping an arm around his leg. Tony looked down and sighed.
"Let's get out of here." McGee said, helping Bishop up. He checked her for bleeding and they both walked out. Tony nodded and paused, hearing Gibbs sniff his leg.
"Jethro, we're going to leave. We're going to see our friend Ducky." Tony said calmly and slowly. Gibbs looked up from his sniffing and Tony put out a hand. Gibbs took it and entwined their fingers, feeling happy. A low rumble in his chest caused Tony to laugh and Gibbs growled and pushed Tony against the wall, sniffing his neck and chest. Tony bit his lip, trying to suppress the moan. Tony had a huge crush on Gibbs, has for awhile and he doesn't want him to know, especially after the past few days. Gibbs purred again like a house cat, and Tony smiled a little, thinking of everything to get rid of his hard-on. Tony tugged on Gibbs' hand and motioned for them to leave.
"Home." Gibbs said softly and Tony nodded. Tony led Gibbs out of the room, and slowly brought him outside to the light. Gibbs hissed when he looked outside, being very bright out. Tony gave Gibbs a pair of sunglasses that were in his pocket and put them on Gibbs. Gibbs sighed softly and wrapped his arms around Tony's arm, making sure to not let go. There were people everywhere, walking around and looking at Gibbs.
"Hey, relax." Tony whispered and brought him over to an older man in a jumpsuit, with a tan hat and glasses. Gibbs stood behind Tony and hissed a little. "That's Ducky Gibbs. Do you remember Ducky?" He asked. Gibbs looked at the older man, and remembers his face, but not the name.
"Ducky." He mumbled and the older man smiled.
"Jethro, it's okay, I just want to check your vitals." Ducky said calmly and Gibbs nodded. He stood in front of Tony this time, letting the doctor check his lungs and heart, along with his vision. Ducky smiled a little. "Well Anthony, his vitals sound good, but I would like to take some blood back at NCIS. We need to figure out what drugs were put into him." He said and Gibbs eyes widened. Blood. Hack took his blood. Gibbs hissed and raised his clawed hand towards Ducky. Tony stood in front of him and grabbed his clawed hand.
"Gibbs. No. Bad. No clawing or scratching. Bad." Tony pointed a finger at him and Gibbs growled a little, pushing Tony onto the ground and sitting on top of him. Tony groaned softly. "Dammit Gibbs!" He crossed him arms and Gibbs smirked.
"I'm remembering things..." He said softly and looked around. He looked at McGee, Bishop, Ducky, Tony. He even saw a few faces he hadn't talked to yet, that he remembered like Palmer, and Vance. He remembered his team. "My team." He said and Tony nodded.
"Yes! Gibbs yes, your team. Remember?" Tony asked and Gibbs nodded. Ducky chuckled behind them.
"Let's get Jethro back to NCIS to help him jog his memory." Ducky said softly and they nodded. Gibbs got up and helped Tony up. Tony silently thanks God for having dark pants today.
Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! More to come, just review please! I like your feedback.
XOXO,
Your Irish Friend.