*Sigh* no I don't own NCIS… but ohhh man if I did… (: well… enjoy!!!!

~Tony's POV~

"Tony! Get your ass over here!" Gibbs demanded and I hurried out of the Observation room where Ziva and I had been watching the Interrogation.

McGee forgot about Gibbs' rule, "Never, Ever Interrupt Gibbs in Interrogation."

He shut the door where Skye sat alone.

"Dammit, DiNozzo why didn't you tell me that she was your sister?!"

He shoved the DNA test in my face, where my DNA had been compared to hers, proving that Skye was, in fact, my full sister.

I rubbed my face, feeling the stubble after a late night and a morning without time to shave.

"Hello?!" an angry Gibbs slapped me in the back of the head.

"Well… yeah I kinda knew…" I admitted.

I thought he was going to hit me again, but instead he took a moment to calm down and said, "Tell me what you know about her."

I took a deep breath.

"Her name is Skyelar Lorelle DiNozzo," I started, "I was seven when she was born. She was really smart, and when she was going into second grade, my parents told me she was going away to a 'special school.' Up until then, we had been inseparable, and when she was sent away, I was devastated," It hurt me to talk about it, but it had to be done, "I wrote her letters, but when nothing came back in return, I just stopped writing. My parents stopped talking about her and I wasn't allowed to. Her pictures were taken down off the walls, and her room was cleared out. She was… erased from our lives completely. The only time I've seen her after that was at my parents' funeral. She came in a black Yukon and a couple guys got out too. It was like they… guarded her. She didn't talk to anyone, and when I tried to, it turned into a shouting match and she left right after that."

I stopped, choking on all and any words. What had happened to my little sister? The question must've been written on my face because Gibbs said, "We'll find out, DiNozzo."

"Didn't she say her parents were murdered last year, Gibbs?" McGee asked hesitantly.

"Take this down to Ducky," Abby told me, giving me some paperwork on an old case, "please," she added, and then winked at me before turning back to Skye's stuff.

I stopped in the hallway before entering Autopsy. I could hear Gibbs and Ducky talking; it sounded like I had caught the beginning of the conversation.

"Why didn't DiNozzo tell me he had a sister?!"

Shit. Gibbs sounded mad.

"Jethro, you have to understand that young Anthony was hurt that his parents sent his sister away, and since he felt she pushed him away, he tried his best to return the favor."

"And what is with her?!" Gibbs was on a roll now, "She's a complete mystery! And I hate—"

"Not having the control?"

"What do I do, Duck?"

It scared me, seeing the normally collected Gibbs so unsure.

"One of the team needs to get close to her. It's the only way you're going to really learn about her. And also, she has many dark secrets, Jethro, and you need to learn what they are—"

"Tony? What are you—"I slapped my hand over McGee's mouth.

Shut up, Probie, or they'll—"

"Find out you were eavesdropping, DiNozzo?"

Damn it, I forgot that Gibbs knows everything… well, except when it comes to my little sister…

"I've got something, Boss" McGee said.

"Pull it up on the big screen," Gibbs ordered.

Ziva, Gibbs, and I were in a line waiting for McGee to show what he had found on the blank DVD in Skye's laptop.

"Alright," McGee said, "there are three groups of videos. The third group has been viewed the most, almost every day… the last time was last night right before Gibbs and I found her in the elevator. The second one was viewed only once, a few months ago. And the first one has been viewed and edited a few times a month."

"Start with the first one, McGee," Gibbs said.

I think everyone had stopped breathing in anticipation.

"Woah," I said.

They were some kind of training videos, and man did she kick ass.

"Shit, she was trained by fucking ninjas," I spoke again, but no one answered; all eyes were on the grace and agility of my little sister. I had to keep reminding myself—this wasn't a criminal or super-human; this was my little sister.

"Fast forward, McGee," Gibbs said after about ten minutes.

"Okay, here's the second video group," McGee said.

"What the—"

"Oh my god—"

"Damn it—"

"Holy shit—"

All of our faces were the same masks of horror.

"Ducky was right," Gibbs muttered.

Ahh!!! This is so fun to write!! Big *plans* for Chapter 3!! It should be longer, and there will be more in Skye's view!! Have faith in me!!!