Title: Mind Reading, Love and Memories
Rating: T
Characters: Jenny, Tony, Mcgee, Ziva, Gibbs, Abby, Ducky, Palmer, Lee, Alice, Edward, James (Sorry I'm all outta names!)
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS or any of the characters apart from Storm, Edward and Jake. I do own the plot so no stealin! K?
2.
The team arrived at the crime scene half an hour later. It was meant to take an hour to get there but for some idiotic reason Tony let Ziva drive. He probably wanted her to forgive him. It kind of worked. They were now speaking to each other. Gibbs stalked into the abandoned car park with Tony following close behind. Ziva and Mcgee were getting the kit out of the back. It was a chilly morning so, as usual, Gibbs had his cup of coffee firmly grasped in his hand. The body of a man of about thirty was lying in the middle of the tarmac. He had been shot in the head and in the chest.
Gibbs sighed before shouting to Tony, "Where the hell is Ducky?"
"There is no need to shout Jethro!" exclaimed Ducky as he walked into the centre of the car park. "Someone got us lost again." He said glaring at Mr Palmer.
"You were the one who had the map!" said Palmer as he followed Ducky.
"You were the one driving!" retorted Ducky. "Now let's see what we have here."
In the background you could hear Mcgee laughing. Gibbs turned around and struggled to hide a smirk. Ziva looked like a snow ball because she was wearing so many clothes. Tony took one look at her and started taking dozens of pictures and making snide comments.
"Hey, Ziva can I borrow a scarf?"
"Go get stuffed Tony because it is so cold. It must be in minus numbers!" she replied acidly.
"Actually Ziva it's ten degrees." Said Mcgee as he looked up from his iPhone.
"You." Said Gibbs pointing at Ziva, "Go get changed into a sensible amount of clothes and everyone start processing this crime scene!"
Gibbs knelt down towards Ducky as his cell rang. He looked at the caller ID before walking a bit and answering.
"Jen?" he asked unable to cover his surprise.
"Just calling to remind you Jethro. Six o'clock or else." Jenny smirked, unable to hide the smugness in her voice.
"Yes Jen." Said Gibbs, "I won't forget."
"You had better not." Replied Jenny before hanging up.
Gibbs rejoined Ducky and asked, "What we got Duck?"
"Well," said Ducky, "He died at approximately 1600 yesterday from gunshots to the head and chest. I can not yet tell you which shot he died from. That is all I presume you want to know."
"Who we looking for Duck?" asked Gibbs.
"Possibly a woman. Men prefer hands on killing." Said Ducky.
"Thanks Duck." Said Gibbs. He walked towards the car but turned as he heard "MR PALMER CAN'T YOU DO ANYTHING RIGHT." He heard Ziva and Tony chortle and couldn't hide a grin himself as he sauntered towards his car.
A while later Gibbs arrived down at the lab with Abby's midday catpow. He could hear Evanescence blaring through the corridor to Abby's lab as he opened the elevator doors. He stepped through the door and was surprised as he stepped on sugar crystals. Abby whirled around in her chair to face him.
"Yes!" she squealed, "It worked!"
"Ummm…." Said Gibbs staring down at the sugar on the floor.
"You know you always sneak up on me," said Abby, "Well, this will warn me when you are coming!"
"Do you have something?" asked Gibbs as he tried to scrape the sugar off the bottom of his shoe and hold his coffee at the same time
"No." said Abby, "But I must have something because you are down here."
Abby looked around her lab curiously as Gibbs silently cursed the sugar on his shoe. Suddenly Abby's computer beeped.
"Ah ha!" Said Abby and slammed into her chair sideways and started typing. "It's a match for the bullets we found!" They both stared at the screen as the name of the gun and a picture of it flashed up on Abby's plasma. Abby gulped and turned down her music. Gibbs' face was stone cold.
"He was shot with a 'Kate.'" snarled Gibbs before storming angrily back to the bullpen.
Tony, Mcgee and Ziva were lounging around in the bullpen, not particularly doing anything but definitely not working. Gibbs stormed into the bullpen. You could practically see the steam coming out of his ears. Tony took evasive action and decided that as the senior agent he should be spokes person for the team.
"Boss, what's up?" Asked Tony.
"The gun the guy was killed with is nicknamed a 'Kate'" snarled Gibbs.
"Oh." Said Tony. He was shocked but not that shocked. It was a coincidence, right?
"Does Abby know who he is yet?" asked Mcgee.
Gibbs was about to answer but before he could his cell ran again.
"Gibbs." He said sullenly into his cell. He listened for a minute before running into Abby's lab. As usual the music hit him as he stepped out of the lift.
"ABBS!" He yelled. "TURN DOWN THE MUSIC," Abby obediently turned down the My Chemical Romance CD which had been playing.
"Found your guy!" said Abby excitedly. "James Mcleod." His driver's license flashed up on the plasma. It was definitely the same guy but he had shorter hair. "It was hard to match him but I did-"
Abby was interrupted by Gibbs. "Don't need to know Abby." Gibbs went back to the bullpen. Abby was left staring at the screen before she reached up to her CD player and turned her music up. She grabbed her catpow and took one long slurp before cracking her knuckles and settling down at her computer.
"You're going down Mcgee!" She muttered as she typed away at her keyboard. She wouldn't admit it but maybe she did like Mcgee.
