Hello, everyone.

This is the first story I've ever posted here in and my first NCIS story.

Sorry for the many inaccuracies you might find, I did my best.

The usual disclaimers coming up: I don't own anything about NCIS. Everything belongs to CBS, Donald. P Bellisario and blah blah blah… (Yes, I know… why can't we own Mr. DiNozzo? Or at least his real alter ego Mr. Weatherly… buuuuu)

Enjoy and please, R&R!!!

Prologue

"Can't we at least talk about this, Kirsty?" Andrew insisted for the gazillienth time

"No, we can't! I told you I didn't want to see you ever again, Andrew" Kirsty yelled from the inside

"C'mon! I know you still love me"

"I don't love you, Andrew… I never did, we didn't even have a serious relationship. You said it yourself!"

"Well, yeah, but… I'm having second thoughts… please, baby, let me in…"

Kirsty had had it. She opened the door and approached determinedly to Andrew.

In less than a second, Andrew was stumbling backwards with a bloody nose caused by Kirsty's fist on his nose.

"Don't baby me" She simply said rubbing her sore fist "Ouch…"

She walked back into her house and was about to close the door but someone stronger pushed it open making her fall on her back and that someone fell on top of her.

"Ow…" Kirsty groaned opening her eyes after the impact "Andrew! Andrew, get off me! What's wrong with you?"

No answer. Andrew was apparently not listening to her. Nor moving.

"Andrew! Andrew?" Kirsty frowned, utterly confused "Andrew? Are you…? Did I hit you that hard? I'm sorry… but this is not the way to… Andrew?"

She lowered her hand to shake him, to see if he was alright but something wet caught her completely off guard. As she raised her hand, she saw a red liquid covering it. Blood.

"Oh my God… Andrew… Andrew! Help! Somebody help me!"

Meanwhile, at a Starbucks in Washington D.C. Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo waited in line for his turn to come but it was taking to long for his liking.

"C'mon, people! Some of us actually have to work!" He exclaimed gaining some disapproving looks and some others agreeing

Exhaling, he looked at his surroundings:

"Overweight… too short… too tall…" He thought as he scanned the crowded coffee shop for ladies "Too blonde… mmm… not all that bad"

His eyes set upon a short red haired girl. She couldn't be more than 20 but that didn't seem to stop her from flirting with Tony who didn't hesitate on flirting back.

He continued looking at her while his order was being taken and once he held his coffee in his hand, he commenced his journey towards the girl who giggled and twisted a lock of her tiny her with her fingers.

Just as Tony opened his mouth to start his conquest ritual, a woman walked past behind the short haired girl and made Tony go completely speechless.

The same black hair, the same brown eyes, the same walk. It had to be her.

"Uhmm… bye…" He told the girl leaving her totally confused as he rushed to the entrance, trying to catch up with the other woman "Hey! Hey! Wait!"

Failure. His calls were of no avail as the woman hopped on a cab and left.

"Damn it…" Tony muttered under his breath and his cell phone rang "Gibbs…" He read "Yeah, it had to be… Yes, boss?"

"I want you in the office in less than 10 minutes" Gibbs commanded at the other side of the phone

"I'll be there in 9"

"You've got 8, DiNozzo" And Gibbs hung up

"Great… just great…" He mumbled snapping his phone shut