So, I had this idea, i wrote it down and here it is. Please read and review.

Disclaimer: I Don't own NCIS or the characters in it. If I did Jenny would still be alive

It had been three years. Three long years since Jenny Sheppard had tragically died. He thought about her every day. What could have happened with them if she was still alive? She would never know how much he loved her. She would never know that he would die for her if given the chance. He didn't blame Tony or Ziva for her death. It wasn't their fault and it had to mean something that she died so he didn't have to. He figured he would never know the truth behind her final actions.

It was a boring Wednesday in late autumn. There were no active cases, so they were working on cold cases. McGee was clacking away on his keyboard, Ziva was sipping her berry mango madness, Tony was making groaning noises because he was frustrated with working on old case files and Gibbs was going through the old case files, when his phone rang.

"Gibbs, "he answered.

"Hello Jethro", the familiar voice rang through the phone.

Gibbs got up from his desk and headed to his office as his team was staring after him then giving each other curious glances.

When he got to the elevator called his office, he flipped the switch.

"Jenny?"

"Yeah, Jethro, it's me."

"What...but…how."

"I will explain it to you. I just need to see you. Can you meet me at your house right away?"

"Of course, Jenny. I'm on my way."

He shut his phone and went back to his desk to grab his jacket. All the while his team was still trying to figure out what he was doing. Instead of taking the elevator, he ran down the stairs and out to his car. He raced to his house to see Jenny. He tried to figure out how she could be alive. There was so much blood.

He arrived at his house with great speed. He opened the door and threw his keys, cell phone, and jacket on his kitchen counter and headed downstairs to his basement. At the bottom of the stairs, a beautiful redhead was waiting for him. It didn't look like she had changed a bit. When he got down the stairs, he took her in his arms and kissed her like he was going to lose her again.

When they had to break apart for air, he asked, "How Jenny?"

"I was put in Witness Protection because there were men after me, so they could get to you, and I couldn't let that happen."

"Jenny, you could have come to me. You could have told me instead of making us all think you were dead all this time. How could you have done this to the team? To me? "

"I had no choice. It was either, both of us dead or me faking my death and both of us living. I couldn't let you die." She was trying to tell him how much he meant to her.

"You don't know how it felt when I found out you died. It was like there was a part of my heart that went missing. I did figure out one thing after your death. I found out much I love you and always will.

"Jethro, that is why I did it, I couldn't let anything happen to you. You mean way too much to me... I love you.

Jethro cupped her face and captured his lips with hers. The kiss deepened and jenny let out a moan. This turned him on. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her up the stairs without breaking the kiss. He set her down on the way to the bedroom so he could take off his tie. While he was doing this he didn't see the man behind the bush outside his window. The man aimed and fired. Jenny fell to the floor, bleeding out.

...To Be Continued

I will at least have one more chapter to this. I'm not sure. I just depends on how things work out.

Please R&R. I would love some constructive criticism so I can be a better writer.

- Caitlin