A/N: Greetings! I know it was mean to leave you all hanging like that. I'm sorry! It has been brought to my attention that there are no petty officers in the Marines, and only the Navy. I didn't know that, so thank you for bringing that to my attention. I went back and changed it, I think I got them all. Thank you so much for being my lovely readers! Without further a do I give you the final chapter!

Diclaimer: Some talk of suicide.Still just playing in the sandbox.

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"Do you think he'll do it?" McGee whispered to Ziva and Tony. The three agents were huddled around Ziva's desk. They all arrived early to see the out come of the day.

"He wouldn't dare..." Tony muttered. "That would upset the balance of the universe."

"I don't know, I think he will," Ziva whispered. Her eyes never left the elevator door.

"I think you underestimate the power she has over him." Tony looked over at Abby who was finishing off her latest Caff-Pow. The elevator dinged, signaling the doors opening. Everyone tensed waiting to see who was inside. Sure enough Gibbs entered, still sporting a split lip. As he walked in, coffee in hand, the agents rushed to acting natural. Gibbs rolled his eyes but didn't mention the terrible cover up. As he sat at his desk Abby stomped over, looking steamed.

"You dared?" She growled dangerously. Gibbs held his hands up, a grin playing on his lips. "You would take a whole day of me ignoring you, just to come to work?" Her tone had a hint of hurt in it.

"It's just desk duty Abbs," Gibbs attempted to soothe.

"No! It doesn't matter! You came knowing that if you did, there would be 24 whole hours of silence from me!" She was close to shouting by the end. "I told you not to come in today! You are still hurt! You need to take care of yourself!"

"So..." He trailed off, a faint grin still on his face. "A docters note wouldn't be welcomed then?" He pulled out a light blue piece of paper. Abby, who was still glaring, snatched the paper up. After critically eyeing it, she looked at Gibbs.

"I'm running it to make sure it's not foreged." She stomped off to her lab leaving behind the stunned team. Slowly, all three looked at Gibbs.

"What?" He asked already knowing.

"You risked it?" Tony breathed. "You almost disrupted the whole universe! Abby, staying silent... even around you? that's catastrophic!"

"I got a note" he said simply. He typed away on his computer. "How did eveything go with Robert?" He asked.

"Didn't you get our reports?" McGee questioned. Gibbs looked up with a 'duh' look.

"No McGee, I wasn't here." Ziva stood up bringing her chair to sit across from Gibbs.

"John had a knife to your spinal cord," She startes. The other two pulled up a chair to sit on either side of her. "He was going to try to leave with you hostage, but Robert had a gun we didn't see. He shot John, who then dropped you. Thus breaking two of your four cracked ribs." Gibbs had a thoughtful look on his face, so Ziva continued. "It was later learned that Robert had formed an attachment to you, something about you not ignoring him, nor ordering him about. John was apparently abusive physically and emotionally. When He saw John threaten you, he got angery and shot him." Finished her story, Ziva leaned back in her chair.

"Robert is currently staying in Saint Marys with people who can take care of him." McGee rubbed his hands together nervously. "The nurses are concerned because he is suicidal. They found marks suggesting he has been for a while." With that news Abby returned note in hand she set it on the desk glaring poitedly at Gibbs. The other three agents quickly retreated back to their own desks.

"You're safe... for now." She slammed both hands on his desk, making Gibbs raise his brows. "However, if i find one toe... no, one hair out of line mister..." She paused, poking the table for each word. "There. Will. Be. Consequences." Gibbs held his hands up in a show of surrender.

"She has got him wrapped," Tony chuckled quietly. Abby whirrled around to face him, pointing menacingly.

"And you! If you stress him out or even send a negitive thought his way! There will be even worse consequences." She made sure to make eye contact with everyone, to make her point, before leaving for her lab again. Ducky chuckled from behind.

"I would advise agenst crossing our dear Abby."

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A/N: Thank you again for going on this marvelous journey with me! Sorry it was so short. I hope the ending was to your liking. But wait! Don't worry, I will be wrighting other fics! I was thinking of doing an Avengers (with spiderman) or a Merlin one. If anyone has a preference, let me know!