The Italian Holly
"Holly, you are such a bore! Come on!" Matt jogged down the concrete path while Holly walked behind her, holding her iPod and a basket full of posh looking Italian biscuit brands that Abby had found in the cupboard.
Down on the terrace which overlooked the street below them, Darren and Jared were passing the ball back and forth with Feeley watching them.
"Hey! Shall we play some proper footie then?" Matt asked, grinning.
"Consider me, gone," Feeley smiled. "I'm just going off to have a cigarette, be back in five minutes." And with that he disappeared into the bushes.
"We don't have a goal," replied Darren.
"Well take off your shirts then I won't judge, though Holly might," Matt said cheekily.
"Shut up Matt," Holly sat down on the brick wall overlooking the street.
Darren and Jared both reluctantly took off their shirts and carefully placed them by the door which led down the stairs into the street.
"Enjoying it Holly?" Matt turned to her adopted sister.
"Yeah, I've got the best view in the house," replied Holly, watching Darren.
"Tut tut tut, what would your father say?" Matt wagged her finger at Holly.
"Do I look like I care?" Holly retorted angrily.
"Sorry," Matt said ungraciously.
"Hey girls," Darren said. "I know that I'm hot but I thought we were playing football."
"Bye Matt," waved Holly, plugging the earphones in.
"So it's us versus you, Matt, enjoy," grinned Jared.
"Oh believe me, I will..." Matt said as Darren passed over the ball so she could start.
BANG! "ARGHHH!"
Holly spun around just in time to see Abby arch over on the street below, a patch of blood blossoming on her shoulder.
"You guys! Stay here!"Holly put down her iPod and ran down the stairs past the stone lion stage and out onto the street.
"Abby! Are you okay?" Holly asked.
"She'll be fine," replied Sophie, walking out from behind the door. "You on the other hand might like to say your prayers." She revealed a gun in her waistband.
NCIS
"Basically you have nothing," Gibbs summed up what Rosaline said.
"Yep, this terrorist group, l liberatori, literally the liberators, have made countless threats to disable our communications system," Rosaline explained. "Even to destroy Naples and all its surrounding lands."
"How would they do that?" Gibbs asked.
"Your guess is as good as mine," replied Rosaline.
"So you have no honest idea how," Gibbs raised an eyebrow.
"No, any help you could give us would be greatly appreciated," Rosaline signed. "Director Vance recommended you."
"Didn't know he was a fan," Gibbs smirked at the idea that Vance actually may like him.
"He isn't, he made that clear," Rosaline said.
"Gibbs! I have Jared on the phone! He is sounding very scared!" Ziva ran in holding her mobile.
NCIS
"You!" Holly snarled. "You're supposed to be in prison."
"I escaped though to come and pay you a visit," Sophie simpered. "After all, my performance as May wasn't as successful as I had hoped it would be."
"Why are you doing this?" Holly asked, backing up against the open door.
"Before it was under Paloma's orders but now...it's personal." Sophie smiled and reached for the gun in her waistband.
"HOLLY!" Matt yelled. Sophie turned around and saw Matt was stood on the stone wall. Fortunately she had turned too late to prevent what was coming. The football struck her in the chest and sent her stumbling into the road as a car drove up the hill.
"Holly!" Darren grabbed Holly's hand and yanked her inside before sliding the latch on the door.
"You little...!" Sophie screeched as the car ploughed into her, sending her sprawling.
"Are you okay miss?" the man asked, getting out of the car.
Sophie lay on the road, still and unresponsive, possibly in shock. But in reality she was already planning her next move. Her next move in getting Holly and Jethro Gibbs where she wanted them.
End of Chapter
Bonus Point if you can tell me how you think they'll try and destroy Naples.