Heyy, I'm Michi : ) So this was a story that I got the idea for, I hope you guys like it!

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*I don't own NCIS*

"Package for NCIS!" That was all I could hear through the thick packaging that was currently surrounding me.

"What is it?" I heard someone ask, the voice unmistakably female, and I could feel someone picking up the box and then setting it up.

"It's addressed for Tony," another voice, this time male, spoke up. The voice seemed close, and it was making me considerably nervous. "There's a card, Tony, maybe you should read it." Somewhere above me I heard an envelope being ripped open, and a letter being unfolded.

"'I told you so.' Hmm, that's funny that's all it says, not even a name." The voice said confusion evident in his voice. "This is like that one movie…" The voice rambled on and I mustered up all the strength that I could to sit up and get ready to run as soon as the box was open.

"DiNozzo!" a sharp gruff voice shouted, and I tensed at the severity of the tone. "Just open the box!"

"Yes boss!" The response was automatic, making me even more nervous as there was apparently more than one of them working for the same person, just like last time.

I sat quietly as I heard the box being opened. Light slowly started to pour into the box, and as soon as the lid was opened, I used all my strength and pushed the box away from the person opening it. The box hit the ground with a loud bang, and as I tumbled out of the box I swiftly got up and started to run, the group of people starting after me shortly after.

"Stairs, there has got to be a set of stairs around here!" I wheezed clutching my side as I continued to run down hallway after hallway. As I rounded another corner I slowed as I spied a gun lying in the open on one of the desks. Quickly I grabbed the gun and kept running, still unable to find a set of stairs that would led me out of this place. Rounding one last corner I gasped as I ran into the wall of the end of the hall. Slowly turning around I looked up to see a tall Italian in front of me, closely followed by an Israeli.

"Whoa, calm down there girl!" The Italian spoke up. "Where just here to help you, and by the looks of it..." He trailed off as I looked down and took in what he was saying. I was standing at the end of the hall way in just underclothes, and without even looking I knew my hair was a mess.

Ignoring him I looked back up and glared. "That's what the last ones said!" I shouted and brought the gun up aiming it at his head.

"Whoa!" the two of the shouted stepping back a few feet. "Why don't you put the gun down, and we can talk about it," The Italian offered, coming forward a few feet,

"No!" I could feel my body starting to shake. "Y-you're all th-the same!" I looked up to see the Israeli stepping forward. "Get back! Both of you!"" I shouted aiming the gun now at the Israeli's head.

"DiNozzo, David! Move." The two of them looked behind them, before slowly moving out of the voices way. "Hey," The owner of the voice was an older man, with graying hair. "It's okay, you're alright here," he spoke in a slow voice, slowly edging closer to me. "We're not going to hurt you here. I promise." He held up his hands to me as if showing me that he was telling the truth.

I looked at him for a second, letting the gun drop about an inch or so, thinking about what he had said. "No! E-everyone l-lies!" I brought the gun back up, "E-everyo-one d-does!" My voice started to shake and I could feel tears starting to drip down my face.

"I promise, we will do everything to help you," his voice danced around my head, "Everything to stop whoever did this, everything. I promise." His voice seemed to sing through my head like a lullaby.

I dropped the gun, my breath hitching as the tears started to stream down my face and my leg buckled from underneath me. I braced myself preparing to hit the floor but I never did hit the ground. Instead I found myself in the arms of older man crying into his shoulder as he barked out orders to the people around him.

"David, go tell Ducky that we're on our way. McGee, go find anything that you can on missing persons, and DiNozzo!" He paused for a second. "Give me your jacket."

"Boss?" He asked in a confused voice, but then right away said a quick "Ohh."

I hissed as I felt the jacket being laid over me, a heavy pocket landing on my ribs.

"Kiddo, it's going to be okay." The voice whispered to me as he started to walk down the hallway and up to an elevator.

"Gibbs, Ducky is expecting us." I heard another voice come up and say as the elevator dinged and it opened up. Gibbs stepped onto the elevator and pressed a button, the doors closing with another ding.

I gasped as the elevator gave a sudden lurch and started moving, I could feel two sets of eyes on me as I tried to burry my face deeper into Gibbs' chest. The elevator gave another ding as it came to settle on our floor and Gibbs took a step out of the elevator, and through a set of doors.

"Oh my! Who do we have here?"

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I hope you guys liked that chapter, do you think I should continue? Please review and let me know!

*Michi