Okay, so this is my first NCIS story so don't judge. I do not own NCIS or any of the characters… blah blah blah. Read and review, please! Enjoy!

*Flashback*

Selena sat down on her couch with a bowl of popcorn. She had seen a car pull into the drive way before sitting down and she knew what to expect. Selena grabbed the remote and started to flip through the channels. She heard the door creak open but paid no attention to it. She knew that they were in the house now and about to pull a gun. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, Marky." said Selena as she stood up. She faced him. He looked at her in surprise.

"How'd you know it was me?" he asked.

"You've got to work harder Marky, your work is sloppy." Police cars pulled into Selena's drive way. Marky looked out the window and panicked. He was arrested and Selena would find him again.

*End Flashback*

Marky looked up. His wrists and ankles were sore from the rope that bound them together. The chair he was on was hard and cold. "Selena!" he called. "Selena!" A girl with long, brown wavy hair and green eyes walked into the room. The heels of her boots clicked on the tile floor. "Marky." Her voice was quiet.

"Selena, I'm sorry for what I did. I really am. And I'm sorry for what I did to your sister." said Marky. Selena looked at him. She pulled out a gun from her boot. She tossed it around in her hand before saying something. "You know Marky," she walked over to him. "a lot of people do bad things to others, but Marky, you picked the wrong person." Selena held the gun to Marky's head.

"Selena, please don't! I'll do anything!" She pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Ziva looked up from her computer at her desk. She laughed. Tony looked at her. "Talking to a guy friend, Ziva?" he asked.

"And what if I am Tony?" she questioned back. Tim looked them.

"Tony, why do you always ask if Ziva talking to a guy?" asked Tim.

"Figure it out McGeek." Gibbs walked into the office and over to his desk. "Grab your gear, we got a dead petty officer." he said as he took his things out of his desk. Ziva, Tony, and Tim got up and grabbed their stuff.

"Tim, you're with me." said Gibbs.

"Alright Boss." replied Tim

They drove up to an abandoned house. They had met Tony, Ziva, Ducky, and Palmer there. They were already in the house and around the body. Ducky walked in and looked at the body. "And who do I have the pleasure of meeting?" he said as he looked at the body.

"This is Petty officer Marky Jonsan. Age twenty eight." explained Tim.

"Cause of death?" asked Gibbs, turning towards Ducky.

"Gunshot wound to the head. The killer must have been pretty close."

"Alright. Let's get him out of here." They put Marky's body into a body bag and carried it outside.

Gibbs walked over to the desks and looked at Ziva, Tony, and Tim. "What've got?" asked Gibbs as he turned towards the tv.

"Well, Jonsan had a clean record until a month ago. His-" started Tim.

"What'd he do?" interrupted Gibbs.

"He tried to murder a young woman named Selena River. But she had called the police and he was arrested. But his rich family bailed him out before trial." explained Tony. Tim put a picture of Selena onto the screen.

"Connection between the two?" asked Gibbs.

"None so far boss." said Tim.

"Family?"

"He has a mother and father not to far from here."

"Then go talk to them." said Gibbs as he walked away.

Ziva and Tony pulled up to a house that was only ten minutes away from the base. Tony looked at Ziva. "Let's get this over with." he said. Ziva nodded nad got out of the car. She looked at the house. It was small and had a garage attached to it. A car was in the drive way. Tony and Ziva walked up to the door and knocked on it. It was a minute before anyone came to the door. "Hello?" asked the lady who stood in the door.

"NCIS. We would like to ask you a few questions." said Ziva.

"Why of course. What's going on? Is Marky okay?" said the lady. She moved out of the door way and let Tony and Ziva in. "Please sit while I get my husband." Ziva and Tony stayed standing up. They looked around the living room until the couple returned.

"I'm Jim and this is my wife, Emily." said the man as he sat down.

"Tony," he said as he pointed to himself. "And Ziva."

"We just want to ask a few questions." explained Ziva.

"Certainly. Go ahead." said Jim. Tony and Ziva sat across from the other two.

"Where was Marky last night?" asked Tony.

"Well, that I'm not to sure of. He left with a young woman last night and he hasn't come back." said Emily.

"What's going on?" asked Jim. Tony and Ziva looked at each other. Ziva took a breath in before saying something.

"We found…we found your son dead this morning." Emily looked at them and her eyes filled with tears. Jim was just sitting there.

"Our little Marky, dead. Who would do such a thing?" said Emily.

"That's what we're trying to figure out." said Tony. "Do you know who he left with last night?"

"She had brown hair and green eyes, about the same height as Marky. I think her name was Selena." explained Emily.

"Do you know of any connection between the two?" asked Ziva.

"Well when Marky was growing up he had a pen pal in Mexico. He said their name was Selena but I don't know if it's the same one. Marky was awfully good at Spanish."

"Thank you. That's all we need for now. We'll keep in touch." said Ziva as she and Tony stood up. They were about to walk out the door when Emily caught Ziva's arm.

"Please catch the murderer who killed our son." she said quietly, tears running down her face.

"We'll try our hardest." replied Ziva. Tony and Ziva climbed back into the car. Tony started the car and it pulled away from the house. He sighed. "So do you think it's that Selena girl?" he asked, keeping his eyes on the road.

"Maybe, I don't know for sure." said Ziva. Ziva looked out the window and her phone started ringing.

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