Bella P.O.V

Chapter one; Federal Agent

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing L

The loud ring of the alarm on my phone jerked me awake. The thing was so loud, but I had to go into work today. Not my cover up job either, my real job. I have to say, out of everyone on the team, Gibes loves me and Abby the best, and lets not forget Kate.

I jumped out of bed and ran to my closet. I grabbed my favorite skinny jeans, black V neck, white camisole, and converse that the entire team singed. They went all the way up to my Knees and were white. That way there was more room for everyone to sing them. Man how I loved them, they got them for me when I first joined. Worn them ever sense.

Once I was finished getting dressed, I put my hair up into a neat pony tail and headed out the door. Sprinting down the stairs I ran to my 2009 metallic orange, Ford Mustang. Oh how I love that car. Reaching over to the secret compartment I had installed under the dashboard, I pulled out my handgun. The cool part about my gun was that it had an engraving on it that said "The Poison."

As soon as I Pulled out of the drive, Gibes' ring tone sounded through the car.

The night has started here we goI've taken everythingThis is our time to lose controlWhat do you want from me?You line them up we'll put them downThis is so frustratingTo watch you sleazing all aroundYet you keep on smilingWhat can I do to make you see?(You're Guilty!)

I answered the phone before Gibes could get mad. I'd have to listen to that song latter.

"Hello," I asked into the phone.

"Bells, there's been a murder at 120 Spoon, Drive. There are hostages kept within the house. You'll probably get there before us, so park away from the house and wait for us to get there." Gibes ordered into the phone. "When we get there you and Kate take the front, Tony, McGee, and I will secure the rest of the house."

"On it Boss." I did a quick U turn and headed to the designated destination, shutting the phone.

I parked a block away from the house and slowly got out. Walking quietly up to the house, I saw everyone else show up. Gibes nodded towards the door.

Kate and I took our positions at the door. Guns at the ready we counted to three. At the count of three I kicked the door open. It wasn't necessary, but I just loved doing it.

"Federal Agents!" I shouted out. There was a crash of glass and in the corner of the room there was a broken window and two bodies on the ground. Two Females, and one of them looked very familiar.

There were two gunshots outside. It was pretty easy to guess that the suspect blew the car tiers. They blow my tiers, I get time in interrogation.

Gibes walked into the room, "they got away. Get these two in the car. Put them into the interrogation room. I'll call the tow truck." By the tone in his voice, I knew he wasn't having it. It is so great being on his good side.

"On it boss," Tony said. We all put our guns up.

"Tony I know you like cars and all, but I don't think that Bella you'd let you get anywhere near her car without putting up a good fight." Kate chuckled next to me.

Laughing with her, I walked over to the two people on the floor. Helping them to their feet and looking them over.

"Bella?" That voice. I know that voice, that annoying voice. Never liked hearing that voice. It was my weekend and I wasn't about to let Jessica Stanly ruin it for me.

"Follow me, cooperate and we might go easy on you." We reached the car and sure enough the tier was blown. "Bastard!" I shouted, " I call time interrogation, bastard blew my tiers." By now everyone else had come outside. Tony was laughing at me and Gibes gave him a head slap. Kate and McGee came over to take Jessica and the other lady to go sit in the other car.

With a sigh I fell to the ground in front of my baby, wrapping my arms as far as they could go around the hood. "My baby," I whined out. I knew it was just a blown tier and the insurance from my job could cover it, but sometimes I thought my car was an actual human. Quickly I pulled myself together and stood up.

"Where's the body?" I asked pulling out my camera from the glove compartment.

"In the kitchen, I'll come with you," McGee said.

We entered the kitchen and there was blood all over the countertops and other places. In the center of the floor there was a man who looked to be forty or so, with stab wounds in his sides and a laceration around his neck. I took pictures of the man and the kitchen around him. Soon Ducky arrived with Palmer for part of his autopsies.

"Excuse me," I said and left the room to go stand outside. Even though I was one of the best agents on the team, blood was definitely not my friend. If I were to stay in there any longer, I'd probably be passed out on the floor. The sight or thought didn't bother me, it was the smell. To me blood smelled like salt and rust, it was just so repulsive.

Right now I didn't really feel like looking at my injured baby, so I walked over to the back of the van. You never really know what t expect with Ducky, but I sure as hell wasn't expecting to see a greek god sitting in the back of the van. There in front of me was a god with bronze hair that fell in front of his eyes, dark wash jeans, white button down shirt, and an NCIS hat sitting in his lap. He was staring down at the ground, or something or other.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him lifting myself up into the van to sit next to him. I had never seen him around before, here or in Seattle where the office was.

"I'm new. I worked over in D.C and I got transferred here. what are you doing here," he asked lifting his head up to look at me. He had capturing emerald green eyes, full red lips that I could just so enjoy making out with, and a square muscular jaw bone. I could hear his breath catch and could see his eyes examining every inch of my body.

"umm,…I'm not new. I work over in Seattle, but I live here in Forks." It was getting hard to look at him and be able to from a coherent sentence. "Umm, err , I'm Isabella, Isabella Swan, but you can call me Bella. What's your name?"

"Edward, Edward Cullen," he said and shook my hand. There was an electric current running through my vanes, reaching every inch of my body, as Edward and I shook hands. I could feel the blush appear on my cheeks. Before I looked down I could see a brilliant smile on Edward's face.