I can't help it I am addicted to writing Timmy stories. If you don't like Tim please don't read my stuff. I dedicate my NCIS world to mainly him. Mainly making everyone betray him apparently. Him and Sarah. Though this story is more about Sarah than and the great Tony D. Thought I'd do something different.
This is a prologue so its not supposed to make much sense. I'll explain it from beginning next chapter.
He felt the arm on his wrist as he moved to climb into the ambulance to be with her.
"I'm so sorry Tim" he said and Tim could hear the sob behind it. He jerked free and gazed coldly at him.
"So I save your life…take all your stupid pranks…and this is how I'm repaid?" he asked.
"It wasn't…"
"I asked you to watch her...as in with your eyes not..." Tim cut him off coldly and stopped. He shook his head sadly. "I actually thought you were my friend Tony…my mistake" Tim added with a look of betrayal.
Tim gave him one last cold look and climbed inside the ambulance. Tony watched it pull off before collapsing to the ground on his knees.
"Damn it!" Tony yelled as he sank to the floor. "I am your friend Tim…I will fix this" he added with a determined look. How, he wasn't so sure yet.