Chapter 6 (Short chapter until I start the rewrite!)
Harry couldn't help but be nervous as Abby carried him through the building. He hadn't seen Gibbs in so long; Harry couldn't help the thoughts that entered his mind unbidden. 'What if he realizes that no one could ever really want a freak like me,' he thought, shaking in Abby's arms. He had been so lost in thought that he never noticed when they had reached Gibbs' floor. At least until he felt himself changing hands.
Harry blinked slightly and smiled when he met the blue eyes of his guardian. "Hi ya," he said softly as he tightened his grip on the man he missed so much.
Gibbs smiled at the black haired pixie in his arms. "Thank you for picking him up Abby," he said, kissing his favorite girl on the cheek. Abby just smiled and bounced over to the shell shocked team.
Anthony DiNozzo just stared at the soft expression on his bosses face. He turned wide-eyes to the smirking girl, "Who the hell is that Abby?" he asked in a whisper as he watched Gibbs running his hands through the black hair.
Ziva David blinked and shook her head. 'He will tell us sooner or later,' she thought as she went back to her work. She smiled when she snuck a peak to see Gibbs kissing the still chattering boy on the forehead.
Timothy McGee watched with wide-eyes and a confused look as his boss turned to show them the young boy.
"This is Harry," Gibbs said with a warning look at DiNozzo, "my adopted son." He rolled his eyes when he heard a soft gasp from behind him. He turned to see the Director. "Hello Jenny," he said as he set his charge down.
Jenny raised an eyebrow and motioned Gibbs up to her office. She smiled at the boy who was looking at her before following Gibbs.
Harry watched in confusion as Gibbs and the weird lady went up the stairs only to start when he felt arms' picking him up, it was Abby again.
She smiled at the confused kid before facing everyone. "Well everyone," she said sternly, "introduce yourselves!"
Harry giggled slightly at the reaction of the other people. The strange lady smirked and stood, walking over to them.
"My name is Ziva David," she said in accented English. Harry blinked at her and replied in Arabic, the language Franks had been teaching him since his guardian left. *Pleasure to meet you, I'm Harry,* He laughed at the looks he got from everyone assembled.
"How…" one of the men said, the tall skinny one, only to shake his head. "I'm Anthony DiNozzo. The greatest man here," he said with a humorous voice. Harry just blinked and rolled his eyes before looking expectantly at the last man here. 'He looks nervous,' Harry thought and smiled at the man.
"I'm ah…I'm Timothy McGee," he said in a slightly nervous voice. Harry just smiled at the man before wiggling out of Abby's grasp to walk over to him, holding out his hand. "I'm Harry Gibbs," he said chuckling at the indignant "Hey," coming from behind him.