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Dean walked out of the building with a ear wide grin plastered on his face, he had known they would get him out. Sanders jogged to keep up with him panting a little bit.
"Dean, you pushed your luck threatening that agent." Sanders said.
"He can't do anything to me.' Dean said confidently.
"You also said no one would be able to track you." Sanders pointed out and Dean froze and looked at him with a frown.
"Small mistake. It won't happen again." Dean snapped starting to walk again.
"He doesn't like mistakes and you know it." Sanders said.
"It won't happen again." Dean said through gritted teeth.
"I should hope so or its both our heads." Sanders said seriously.
"I want to know who this Tim McGee is." Dean mused.
"Don't start making trouble again Dean. He tracked you once and might be able to do it again. We don't want to get arrested again." Sanders warned.
"I was just gonna make a little check-up on his background, no biggy." Dean said.
"I really would prefer it if you didn't, right we have to get back to HQ. He wants to talk with us." Sanders said and Dean flinched.
"Is he mad?" Dean asked.
"That's a understatement." Sanders said.
They got to Sanders car and got in and he sped off towards HQ , preparing himself for what was coming. Dean was on his laptop doing his search, once in a while he would mutter something to himself but Sanders couldn't make out what he said.
A while they arrived at the abandoned warehouse, at least that's what it looked like. Inside it was much different, the white halls and doors with labels. Sanders hated the place but he wasn't allowed to quit nor could he, he would be killed if he did.
They got out and punched in the code to open the door. They rushed in making sure the door sealed behind them. They then rushed down the halls and came to a stop in front of a door labeled, Private Office.
They knocked and waited.
"Come in." A voice said from the other side and they entered quickly.
"What have you got to say for yourselves?" A voice drifted from a turned high-back leather chair.
"I don't know how he tracked me Sir, my cover signals were fool proof." Dean admitted.
"If it was fool proof he wouldn't have been able to track you would he?" The voice snapped.
"Sir, he is a skilled hacker, I looked him up. He's one of the best I've ever seen." Dean said and the chair turned.
"I don't care how good he is Tyr, your supposed to be better." Jack Hewler said and Dean flinched.
"I'm sorry Sir, I will try harder." Dean said hanging his head.
"And you Sanders? What have you got to say for yourself? Snapping under Agent Gibbs' stare." Jack said and Sanders eyebrows shot up in surprise.
"Sir? How do you know that?" Sanders asked nervously.
"I have my ways of finding things out Sanders." Hewler snapped.
"Of course Sir." Sanders said.
"This better not happen again, I don't give second chances. You are dismissed." Jack said waving his hand and the rushed out.
"I'm really started to hate Tim McGee." Dean said to Sanders.
"Don't start something please Dean, if we mess up again…" Sanders said trailing off.
"I won't mess up again Sanders." Dean snapped.
They split up and went to their separate rooms, Sanders to his office and Dean to the only thing he knew as a home.
As he walked he passed one of the one way mirrors and saw the newest recruit, she was barely 2 years old but was running around while a doctor monitored her movements. Dean just kept walking, he'd seen it before, he had it done to himself so it was nothing new to him.
He walked into his room and sat down at the desk, he then began to hack the NCIS security camera's taking great care to cover his footsteps. He managed to get in a zoomed in on the bullpen with the MCRT was in. He saw all four of the agents at their desks and a goth woman at McGee's desk hanging over his shoulders typing on his keyboard as he did. 'Strange' Dean thought to himself, he noticed that the Israeli woman and Dinozzo as the agent had introduce himself as were also typing. He wondered if they were IM'ing each other and tried to get a camera that had a angle of one of the screens.
He was disappointed when he couldn't but at that moment Gibbs said something and the Israeli and Dinozzo sat up straight and quickly clicked something.
They started to talk out loud and Dean zoomed in lip reading.
"I wonder why he was so surprised that McGee was able to track him." Dinozzo said and the Israeli shrugged.
"I think they have something to hide and you McGee?" She said.
"I don't know, he managed to hide the signal pretty well but he made a mistake with making a pattern, it would've been more effective if he hadn't." Tim replied.
"Your just modest Timmy, no one can beat my Geek." The goth said and Dean scoffed.
"I still don't like him, he feels dangerous and I don't know why." McGee said.
"Yeah I kinda figured that when he almost managed to escape crazy ninja chick Ziva here." Tony said and Ziva glared at him.
"I'm going back to my lab, the searches I had running should be almost done by now." The Goth said.
"Bye Abs." Tim said and the others voiced their goodbyes too.
They then got back to work and Dean sat back, he hadn't learned anything useful on McGee but he kept the window open, he then set out on hacking Dinozzo's computer since he figured that would be the easiest one to get to. When he was in he accessed his recent messages and started reading.
He started at that morning's messages, at the first words his eyebrows shot up.
Tony D; Hey McRambo, Must say I'm liking the new hair.
Tim M; Tony! You let me come into work with black hair! What if someone recognizes me from the you know what.
Dean really wished he had said what the "You know what" was.
Tony D; Whoa paranoid much?
Ziva.D; McGee, I am sorry I did not see it earlier. I would've told you.
Tim M; Thank you Ziva.
Abby S; I should've seen it earlier too McGee, I was just distracted with the rush to get to the office.
Tim M; Its ok Abby, We all forgot about the hair.
Abby S; But its all my fault, if I didn't ask you to come pick me up this morning you wouldn't have been late and you would've remembered to wash the dye off.
Tim M; Its ok Abby its no ones fault.
Tony D; Ah look at the two geeks denying stuff, Isn't it just a beautiful thing Ziva?
...
Tony D; Ziva?
Abby S; Guys?
Tim M; Gotta go Abs.
Ziva D; We have to get back to work.
Tony D; My head hurts now, Cya later Abs!
Abby S; Bye...
Dean turned back towards the security footage and went back to the times of the IMs then went back a little further to when McGee entered the building, with black hair. He immediately walked to Gibbs desk and said something that Dean read as, "Sorry we're late Boss." Gibbs then said something but his back was to the camera so Dean couldn't make it out. Tim answered, "Our story is that Abby dared me to dye my hair black."
'I am starting to think that Tim McGee isn't who he says he is.' Dean thought to himself. He then went back to the IMs and read the next ones, they were from just a while ago so Dean was right they were IM'ing each other.
Tony D; How did you get your hair back to normal McGee?
Tim M; Abby had some dye remover.
Tony D; Oh, glad I took that photo then.
Tim M: Tony I would appreciate it if you deleted that.
Tony D; Why?
Ziva D; Because if his father finds it or someone else who was a part of it might recognize him Tony.
Tony D; I won't let anyone find it.
Tim M; I'd really feel better if you deleted it and Ziva he is not my dad!
Ziva D; Sorry McGee.
Tim M; Its ok just remember it. And I asked you guys not to treat me differently and so far you have failed.
Tim M; This is Abby speaking over. Right guys its still Tim. Our geek.
Tony D; Oh hey Abs, we know he's still our geek but it is different and we can't pretend like it isn't.
Tim M; This is giving me a headache, I'm starting to think I shouldn't have told you guys.
They stopped after that one so Dean guessed that's when Gibbs had told them to get back to work, he was really starting to wonder who Tim really was. He also wondered who Tim's 'father" was and why he claimed he wasn't.
He closed the window on Dinozzo's computer but kept the security footage one open to monitor what they did, they didn't do much for the rest of the day, Tony would do annoying stuff and Ziva would say something and Tim would ignore them. Gibbs reigned them in once in a while.
When the day was done and the agents left Dean exited his loophole and went to lie down on his bed.
Eventually he fell alsleep.
