Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS blablabla etc etc etc
A/N: 2 chapters at once! Thanks for the reviews everyone, never knew it was so exciting to get reviews!
thebondgirl: thanks for your advice. I'm Dutch, and my English never was my best subject ;-) But I will try to get rid of those mistakes. Keep mention them please!
Megean: I hadn't planned to add Gibbs' phonecall in it, but your comment changed my mind. Thanks for that ;-)
I really have no idea where this story is going (it started with just a one-shot), but I sure like writing it. Keep your comments coming, and I will keep writing.
The Lab
Abby was dancing around her lab, in each hand a caff-pow, her pig-tails bouncing up and down.
'I just need the best agent there is Captain. . . Yes I know it's not easy to work in a new agent again . . . Sir. Listen. CAPTAIN! No, you listen now. I need him back at my office ASAP. He knows this case, he knows this kind of people. If I do not get him back here as soon as possible, I will personally fly into your carrier and I will be on your six every single minute until you let him go back with me. Do you understand that kind of language, Captain? Great. Thank you kindly for your cooperation.' He put his cell phone away, and looked at Abby who was finally standing still, sipping her caff-pow.
'You know, some day you will make a nice Director Gibbs,'
'If you keep offending me like that, I will take away your caff-pows Abs,' She smiled happily, and he couldn't help but smiling back.
'One down, one to go,' she almost made a song of it, and went back to bouncing again.
'Don't get too happy Abby. The last one will be trickier. I tried to call her several times already, but didn't came through. I believe that her dad won't let her go that easily. But we will try again. And again. Until she's back here.'
At that moment, Timothy McGee walked in into the lab. Abby bounced to him, and gave him a breathtaking hug.
'I'm so glad you've been transferred again McGee! I missed you!'
'We went lunching every single day Abby, it couldn't be that hard,' he smiled.
'But this is different, we can work together again. You never really talked about working at Cybercrimes by the way. How was it?'
'Boring, I guess I like breaking the rules a bit, instead of asking permission every freaking time' he smiled at his boss, who gave him a friendly head slap.
'Hey! What was that for!?'
'I don't break rules. I bent them,' he walked out of the lab, while he was grabbing his phone again. It was time to talk to Ziva.