Hey Guys sorry its taken so long to get the next chapter we were working on chapter 7 and we've both been busy with our own stories and real life so here it is. chapter 2 thanks again to all the people who reviewed we love ya ok so the next chapter will be up soon if we get enough reviews as chapters 7 and 8 should be done tonight. hugs
loz and Sacha
"Gotta give a person time to answer the door you know" Kate mumbled before opening her front door she stumbled back not many people turned up on her door step these days only Fornell and a few friends she had made here but apart from that no one came and
"Gotta give a person time to answer the door you know." Kate mumbled before opening her front door. Not many people turned up on her door step these days, only Fornell and a few friends she had made here, but apart from that no one came to see her. As the door opened she stumbled back ever so slightly.
"Hello, do I know you?" Kate asked a little wary of the women in front of her.
"No, but I know you. I'm going to give you one warning, and one warning only. You stay away from him, you hear me? He's mine. You had your chance now stay away, got me?" the mysterious women asked. Kate looked at her wondering not only who the hell she was, but what the hell she was on about.
"Excuse me but who are you?" Kate asked stepping back into her house a little more.
"That doesn't matter, what matters is that you stay away from him or I'll get you; got it?" Kate nodded, a little freaked out by this woman's sudden out burst but before she could say anything the mysteries women walked off. Kate shook her head and closed her front door, locking it. She walked back to her lounge room to find her Tabby cat sitting where she had been only a few minutes earlier. "Jessie some people are just plain strange" she said picking her cat up and sitting down again. Jessie meowed and snuggled into Kate, who had turned back to her television. Kate sat, wondering what the strange woman was on about and who she was referring to because Kate was certain that she had never met her before.
Tony sat at his house pondering the phone call that day. It had more then spooked him; it had shaken him to the core. She sounded so much like Kate, like his Kate. Ok, he had to stop saying that. She wasn't his; she never had been and never would be. She was dead. He'd seen it, he was there, he watched the whole thing, and it still gave him nightmares. Not that he would tell Gibbs that. It had been a few years ago now, four or five he couldn't remember but it had been a while ago so he figured he should have been over it by now. But the truth was he wasn't. He never would be. There were so many different things he wanted to tell Kate, to say to her things he now would never be able to. It had to be a hoax, some one playing a very cruel game on him. It wouldn't be any one from NCIS. Half of them had gone through it as well, the only people who hadn't were Jenny and Ziva and he knew both of them would never be that cruel. But there must have been some one out there, some one who knew what she ment to him and some one who knew his number at the office. But who? Back then he never really had lasting relationships. It wasn't till Kate had died that he had changed. Shaking his head he got up and headed to the kitchen. There was no use making something big, he'd never eat it all any way so he went on the search for something light but filling something that would hold him over till he could get out of this house and get these thoughts out of his head.
Deciding there was nothing there, he grabbed a beer and the packet of chips out of his pantry and headed back to the lounge flopping down and turning on his TV. Mind numbing dullness was what he needed at the moment and as always his television delivered. Settling back, flipping off the lid to the beer and opening the chips he let his mind become mush as he watched some program he didn't even know the name of.
After three hours of mind numbing boredom had past he decided it was a good a time as any to try and get some sleep not that it would help him much. He was sure that in an hour or so he would wake up screaming or panting from yet another dream about her. Heading to his bedroom he kicked off his shoes and left them where they landed normally. He would have moved them but he wasn't in the mood tonight. Normally he would close the blinds so the world couldn't see him tossing and turning, but the incandescent moon light was welcoming for once. Stripping down to his singlet and boxers he climbed into his bed and rested his head on the pillow, for once not looking at the ceiling but the full moon that shone above him. Thinking of what could have been, what should have been.
In her well hidden car Ziva watched her co-worker and obsession settle in for a night of rest, shocked that for once he didn't draw the blinds. Tonight she could watch him with out interruption. A wicked smile came across her face. If Caitlin has any sense she'll listen to my warning and NCIS will never know their precious Kate is still alive she thought smugly jumping as her car door opened. "How many times have I told you not to do that?" She asked turning away from her window.
"Many, but I am not the one who is spying on a co-worker. Any way that is not why I am here we have a problem…."
