Hi! So this is a story that probably some of you have already read. I had it posted on another account and since I can't access it anymore, I decided to re-upload the story. I wanted to continue it.

There are minor changes but no plot changing. At the beginning I will upload 1 chapter each day since I have 22 already written and then I'll try to upload once or twice a week. But it's still long till that.

I hope the new readers like the story!

I don't own NCIS!

This is Ann Reynold's life story. She's living in London, England, she lives alone. She developed some super skills, she can fly, she can lift up anyone, she masters martial arts, medicine and has a great knowledge. She is a perfect girl, but a part of her heart is missing. Her parents. She starts thinking of searching for them; she hopes they're still alive. So this is how it all began.

Ann P.O.V

This is my story. My story on making my life complete.

It was just another school day. I woke up and sat on my bed. Staring out of the window, I wondered about the beautiful morning I just woke up to. I imagined myself laughing next to my mother. What is she like? Why did she leave me? Why am I here? There are so many questions I want answers to.

Walking into my bathroom I went for a quick shower. I brushed my teeth and dried my long brown hair. I went back to my closet to choose what to wear. Because it was such a beautiful sunny day, I decided to wear jeans and sleeveless white top. I had to put on some makeup and I chose a simple mascara to emphasize my cold blue eyes. I went downstairs and picked up my school bag. Not feeling hungry I just skipped breakfast.

Another decision was ahead of me. Should I walk to school or fly? Why do I need so many decisions?

At the end I decided to fly. I just jumped and there I was. In the sky, feeling completely free. I could go anywhere in the world. I felt wind in my hair and sunshine warming me up. It was so carefree for a moment, I felt so powerful.

I was at school in five minutes. It usually took me twenty minutes if I decided to walk. I walked to my first class. I had history. I actually liked this class and I liked teacher as well. She understood me, she knew almost everything about me. She was one of the few I could trust to. This morning she noticed something was on my mind. Walking to my desk she looked at me.

"Ann, is everything okay?"

"Why?"

"You just seem so worried about something."

"Nothing's wrong. I think I'll be just fine."

"You sure?"

"Yep"

She smiled to me and I tried to smile back. Always having a smile on her face she knew how to help.

The bell rang and everyone sat at their desks. And so did I. The class started. We were studying second world war with me not paying any attention to the class. It was our last day before summer school break. I was just thinking where to spend my summer vacation. I could go everywhere in the world and really anywhere. I was thinking on visiting USA. I've been there many times and I loved it. But this time I would go to Washington DC. I could also research some things for school project at history 'USA security'. I could visit some federal agencies and found out about their history. Yes, I will go to Washington this time.

I didn't notice that teacher was standing in front of me asking me a question.

"Ann! Are you even listening to me?"

"I'm sorry. What were you asking?"

"Oh, Ann. Would you wait after the class?"

"Alright." I knew I wasn't in trouble. She was just wanting to find out what's on my mind, what I'm thinking about.

The left of the class passed quickly. I tried to follow as much as possible. She gave us some help for our school projects. Then the bell rang. I packed my notebook and sat on my desk waiting for teacher. When she packed her stuff too she walked closer to me and sat on the desk across me.

"Ann, would you tell me what's on your mind?"

"It's nothing important, really."

"You know you can trust me, I can try and help you. So please, tell me what's wrong."

"Nothing is really wrong. I was just wondering."

"About what?"

"About my summer vacation."

"And where are you flying this year?" She asked me with a smile on her face. She liked to travel as much as I did so if there was nothing to talk about, we talked about travelling. She was even thinking on taking me with her to Australia next year. Besides, she was also the only one that knew about my skills. She knew I could fly.

"I was thinking about Washington DC."

"That's great. You could use it for your school project."

"Yeah, I know that. I would visit FBI and CIA or even NCIS. Then I could take some time off to visit all the galleries and museums. And I would take a tour around the city. I would send you a picture." I smiled at her. Now we were talking about something we both like. She got me in better mood. She always succeeded at that.

"Well, have fun and don't forget to come back."

"I will come back, I promise." I smiled at her and she smiled back. She was just about to ask me something when the bell rang, indicating the beginning of next class. I didn't worry about that because teachers were already used for me being late. It was nothing out of the ordinary. They all knew where I was when I was late so they didn't even bother asking me why I was late.

"Well, I guess I have to leave." I said.

"Have fun. See you after the summer break. Have fun in Washington."

"Nice vacations to you too." I left her classroom and went to English class.

I paid attention and I did everything teacher said although I just couldn't wait to leave England.

The rest of the day went by the same as usually. I had lunch break and I had fun with my friends. After the end of the school I went home. I walked upstairs to prepare my bag. I put in some clothes and personal accessories. After I've done that I made myself a pizza for the lunch. I ate it and went reading after that. I sat down on sofa and turned on some music. I didn't care what kind of music it was. Grabbing the first book I found I've just started reading when my phone rang. I answered.

"Ann Reynold here."

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