Summary: Hey guys did you miss me. I know it's been awhile but I'm here today to give you all another chapter of this thing I call a story. I hope you didn't have to wait long. If you did I'm sorry and I'm doing the one thing I can to make it up to you. I hope it was worth the wait and I hope you can't wait to read more. Wow, I sure did use hope alot in this intro. I hope you all don't mind. Well that's enough talking on my end, I'm going to let you read this chapter. Well after the disclaimer of course.

Disclaimer: Don't own it.

Chapter Two

Special Agent Jethro Gibbs sat in his basement slowly sipping coffee out of his cup. It was late, almost eleven thirty and Jethro was still wide-awake and working on his boat. Taking another sip, he put down the cup and picked up a sander.

He let out a growl when he phone began to ring on the counter behind him. Grumbling to himself, he snatched the phone and flipped it open. "This better be important."

"Um…sorry but is this Special Agent Gibbs of NCIS."

"What do you think?"

"You're right sir, I'm sorry but my name is Detective Phillip Morrison of MPD and I was told to contact you."

Jethro let out a frustrated sigh as the man on the phone stopped talking. "About what exactly." he replied, agitated by the conversation.

"You're right, I'm sorry." Detective Morrison said through the phone. "It's been a long couple of days but I digress. I'm calling in response to a hit a run accident that happened a half an hour ago. It involved one your agents, Special Agent Timothy McGee."

He sucked in a deep shaky breath before speaking again. "Continue."

"It appears that Mr. McGee and his sister were crossing an intersection when the vehicle belonging to Mr. McGee was struck by another car. Their car flipped a few times before landing upside down. When the paramedics and I arrived on the scene Mr. McGee was unconscious while his sister demanded we call you and send her brother to Bethesda seeing as how he works for the Navy."

"What's their status?"

"Miss. McGee was conscious when the paramedics arrived and was also taken to Bethesda. She refused to be separated from her brother."

"And Timothy McGee, what's his status?"

"At this time I do not know but when I arrived I would say not good. The car is completely totaled and-"

Gibbs knew that the pause wasn't good. A pause meant that the Detective wanted to say something terrible he just didn't know how. It was something Gibbs didn't have time for, especially not when one his own was in trouble. "Detective I don't have all damn night. Tell me how my agent is doing."

"He wasn't breathing by the time the paramedics arrived and to be honest it doesn't look good."

"That is unacceptable." Gibbs hissed as he let out a breath that he hadn't known he was holding. Slamming the phone shut, he shoved it deep into his pocket and raced up the stairs.

Anthony DiNozzo chuckled softly as he fumbled with the keys to his apartment. Lucky for him and rest of the team they were granted the entire weekend off since work was slow and they didn't have current cases.

"Hurry up Tony." the gorgeous blonde behind whispered in his ear as she wrapped her arms around his waist. "I really want to see want to see the inside of your place. Especially the bedroom."

"I bet you do." Tony grinned happily, finally turning the lock and pushing open his front door. "Welcome to casa de la Tony. I hope it's everything you dreamed of."

"Oh don't worry, I think it will be."

They walked inside, smiling at one another as Tony closed the door. Once it was closed, he turned on the lights and took off his jacket. He made his way to the kitchen while his date made herself comfortable on the sofa.

"So Dana, could I interest you in something to drink. Maybe a glass of red wine perhaps."

Dana stood up and smiled, making her way to the kitchen. "That would be perfect."

He opened the refrigerator and pulled out a glass of red wine. Tony reached into the drawer to pull out the corkscrew when his cell phone began ringing.

"Tony I thought you said I would have all your attention tonight." Dana pouted as she watched Tony pull his phone out of his pocket.

"I promise you will." Tony chuckled until he checked the caller ID and realized it was Gibbs calling him. Knowing he couldn't ignore it, he flipped it open and answered. "Hey boss what's up?"

Jethro was in his car speeding down the highway when he decided to call the rest of the team. He momentarily thought to keep the news of McGee's accident to himself but immediately threw the thought out of his mind. If anyone found it, he knew and didn't tell them he would never be forgiven. He then decided to call Tony first.

Taking a deep breath, he waited for someone to pick up before exhaling and speaking. "I need you to meet me at Bethesda."

"Right now…but I thought we didn't have to work tonight." Tony replied, opening the bottle and winking at Dana. "Unless I was wrong but I don't think I am."

"This has nothing to do with work DiNozzo, it's personal."

"Boss I don't understand-"

"Tony please just shut the hell up and listen." Gibbs found himself yelling through the phone as he made another sharp turn.

He caught the bottle before it had a chance to slip from his hands. Sure he heard Gibbs yell at him before, even hitting him on the back of the head but call him by his first name. That was very unusual. Placing the bottle on the counter, he held the phone in his hand. "I'm sorry boss I'm shutting up now."

He took another deep breath, scaring Tony even more. "I need you to meet me at Bethesda because that's where McGee is. There's been an accident."

"Boss-"

"Him and Sarah were driving when they were hit by another car. I just got the call a few minutes ago and I'm on my way there now."

"Okay boss I'll be there." Tony replied, all ready heading towards the door. "I'm leaving right now. Have you called Ziva and Abby."

"Ziva's my next call but I want you to pick up Abby. I would call Abby and tell her myself but she shouldn't be driving and well Ziva, I don't think Abby could handle her driving right now."

He paused for a moment and let out a very shaking breath. "Before I go can you at least tell how they are."

"From what I was told Sarah's fine."

"And McGee."

"I don't know."

"I'm on my way."

With shaking hands, he closed his phone for the first time since the phone call looked at his date. "I'm sorry." he whispered as he picked up his keys from the counter and made his way over to the door. "I have to go. It's an emergency."

"But what about me. How am I supposed to get home?" Dana scoffed as she stood up.

Tony pulled his wallet out of his pocket and handed the woman a few crumpled bills. "Here, here's thirty dollars. Call a cab and you can wait until it comes or not. I don't know-"

Dana lost her frown when she saw the scared look on her date's face. Now was not the time for her bitchiness. "Hey, is everything all right."

"I don't know." Tony answered honestly as he walked out the door.

No real cliffhanger at the end of this chapter but I can't promise you there won't be more. Hope you liked it and have a great day. Peace