Hi guys. I bet you're wondering why I update a bunch of stories at once huh? Well, the answer to that is a simple one. And that is, my computer, sucks. S-U-C-K-S, sucks. Major-ly. I believe it is approximately 1000 years old, it sounds about right. It takes a half an hour for it to get its little heart started everyday. But I love the thing, because it refuses to crap out on me. And for that, I say "thank you dear computer, you have my love." Heh. Oh, and because we have Ethernet, which means one cord, and my brother is an internet hog, though he would say I am, but he really is the one who is. He keeps it in his room. I will go swipe it and plug it in for a day, then I will leave, and when I get back it will be gone, back in his room. Hopefully when I get my laptop we will have wireless Internet, and then I can update when I write my story! :] That sounds wonderful to me.

Left You, Love You.

PROLOGUE:

Sad, disheartened, distressed, and overwhelmed. Those were the feelings that seemed to course through her for the past few days. She had never had her emotions overwhelm her in such away before, and she knew that she had softened. She had allowed her barrier to drop, and her reward was a swirl of emotions she didn't know what to do with.

Her drive home was a blur, she couldn't even really remember leaving the office, nor getting into her car. She only remembered, standing at her doorstep for a minute before she finally entered. She didn't know why she didn't want to enter, but she just had a feeling that things were about to change. And boy had she been right.

He had a headache, one that was well on its way to a full-blown migraine with the way he was thinking. He didn't understand much right now, he almost felt as if he were drowning, like every last breath had been pushed out of his body and he was left floundering to find his own air. His support had left, -gone, quit- and now he had to find his own way, he had to carry everyone now, for he was the leader, no longer the follower, and he was not ready for such a change.

He had left in a haze. He had gotten in his car, and drove, he had no real destination in mind, but when he ended up stopping, he couldn't help but smile. He could see her from here she just stood there. She didn't seem to be looking for her keys; she was just standing there staring at her door as if it was the most interesting thing on the planet.

He watched, as she seemed to shake herself out of whatever had enraptured her so, and that was when he finally allowed himself to step out of the car. He had a feeling things were going to be different from now on, and it wasn't just the fact that he was now the one everyone was going to turn to, it was something more … personal. He had no idea just how right he had been.

Three months, four days, and eight hours ago was when the change had begun. And since that time they had enjoyed every second of it. They'd shared stolen kisses, and stolen touches, but never anything more than that, but if you asked either of them what their thoughts were on this progress they'd both say the same thing. That they didn't mind, they wanted to take things slow, because they wanted it to last. Someone should have told them, that things don't always go the way that they want; it might have saved them both a lot of heartache.

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'TIS A LIL' PROLOGUE OF THEE STORY I GOTS BREWIN' FOR Y'ALL. I hope it enraptured you, I hope it enthralled you, but most of all, I hope it enticed you enough to review. Because that would make me feel peachy keen, instead of … well I am not sure, but it'd make me feel all sorts of good. And don't you want to make me feel good. I bet you do, I can see it in your eyes. Oh, BTW. I purposely avoided saying names, I was hoping everyone would be able to figure out who they were, I think it's fairly obvious. :] I might have gotten the timeline off a bit, Ziva gets framed 3 months after Hiatus Part 2 am I correct? I am sorry if I am not. I have only seen that episode once.

MY QUESTION: What do all of your names mean? My name [Rachel] means ewe [motherly sheep] so combine that with my middle name and my name would mean, Motherly Sheep Reborn. I thought that was a pretty funny. :] If you don't know what your names mean just tell me you're name [and that you don't know what it means] and I could look it up for you, and then of course I would post it in my next chapter at the beginning for everyone to read. :]

Rae.