Hey, so here is chapter 1 of my first story. This is taking place in season 4, just after Gibbs returns from his hiatus. Please review!
Jennifer Sheppard sat in the study of her Georgetown home. Slowly she sipped at a glass of bourbon looking over files. "Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs" she said aloud "Case Agent". He was the last person she wanted to be thinking about right now. The past few months had been hard on her. First he almost dies, then she finds out about Shannon and Kelly, next he retired to Mexico, and now he was back with the agency. She put down the file and opened a desk drawer removing a photograph. It is the one Jethro gave her, of her in Serbia. She sighed as she refilled her glass. Taking another sip, her eyes started to tear up. She looked at the clock on the wall, it was only eight o'clock. She wondered why she had insisted on working at home this evening, it was turning out to be a disaster. Suddenly he doorbell broke the melancholy silence of the house. She got up from her chair, wiping away the tears as she walked to the door. She opened the door to a young girl maybe eleven or twelve, with an older woman standing behind her. The girl was very pretty, maybe five feet tall, strawberry blonde hair fell in loose curls just past her shoulders, and she had amazing green eyes. " Are you Jennifer Sheppard?" asked the girl. " Yes, I am. Um... Can I help you with something?" asked Jenny. "Yes, you can indeed" replied the girl with a smile, while the woman behind her remained silent.