" Would you like a minute alone?" A voice suddenly made throw my mind. I turned around and saw Ducky. It had be more than twelve years sense we meet. I had to smile, he did almost look the same, as Gibbs did.
" No doctor, it's alright" I forced a smile on my lips. He nodded and gestured to me to sit down on one of the autopsy tables and I obeyed. He started examining the wound and then worked like the pro he was.
" I'm sorry, but I can't shake of the felling about that I know you from somewhere, we've meet?" he asked.
" Twelve yeas ago" Gibbs said as he walked in. Ducky looked at me and I could almost see the light bulb lit when he realize who she was.
" Ah young Miley!" Ducky smiled.
" I'm not that young anymore Ducky" I laughed. Ducky looked at me, wondering what I was talking about.
" Your sixteen, that's young" Gibbs remarked.
" Wow, just sixteen?" I complained.
" You've manage sixteen years, two more won't kill ya" Gibbs told me as he sat beside me. I had to smile at that.
" How do you know?" I teased him. " I mean, I could get hit by a car, have a heart attack or something, could be the target of a bullet. You never know what tomorrow holds Gibbs".
He looked at me with his blue eyes and I wasn't thrilled about being the one who'd broken eye contact first. But I knew what he was doing. Trying to see right through my soul, to see what more I have to hid, and I'll ratter sacrifice my dignity than my secrets. Of course he knew that. Damn him. Suddenly I felt a stung and jumped. Getting out of my thoughts I saw Ducky with a needle.
" What do you think you are going to do with that thing?" I asked while my eyes was getting bigger.
" I need a sample" Ducky said calmly.
" I don't think so! Take that piece of shit away form me!" I ordered and avoid the needle.
" We need a sample to be sure that your healthy" Ducky explained and just moved the needle closer.
" NO!" I shouted and slide down from the table. " You will not, and I mean NOT touch me with that thing!"
" Miley..."Ducky started to say.
" NO!"
" That's enough!" Gibbs ordered. Though I wanted to tell him to mind his own businesses I couldn't. I remembered last time I did it. It had ended up in anything but good.
" Miley you won't even feel it, I promise" Ducky tried to calm me down.
" No! Keep that away! I'm not gonna let you do it!" I wasn't scared about if it hurt or not, and I knew that they wouldn't drogue me, but still, every time I saw a needle flashbacks came. No one understood why I was frighten, I've never told someone. Gibbs once was close to get he truth out of me, but just close. He didn't manged.
" Miley!" Gibbs barked. I shook my head. No, I couldn't even though I knew it wasn't dangerous. I just couldn't. I couldn't. And I did what was the most logical to do, bolted. I knew that they wouldn't give up, and that I couldn't do it, so I just bolted. I stooped in the middle of the staircase, knowing that Gibbs would think that I had gone up to the bullpen or out. After some minutes I went down and took the elevator up. Some seconds before the doors was about to open, I hit the emergency switch. And sat down. I had to think, and fast. Gibbs would be angrier than a grizzly bear you've waken up on the winter, and Tony...yeah...he was another story. At least he would understand. After some more minutes I was ready to confront 'em. As the doors opened Tonys and Gibbs eyes were on me.
