-Cough- -cough- Er, hey... Sorry I haven't updated in a few days. The reason I haven't updated in a few days is because I've spent most of them sleeping. Oh, and when I usually write these chapters, I'm half-asleep. Which reminds me, I get out of school in...-counts in head- I get out of school in three and a half days! YES!

Now the only thing I have to do for school is work on a few worksheets and I'm done! D-O-N-E, DONE!-does happy dance-

SUMMER HERE I COME! To bad the pool isn't ready yet. Oh crap. I just forgot. Once the pool is open and ready I have to go shopping. God help me. I freaking hate shopping.

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own NCIS.

CHAPTER TEN

~Observation Room~

~Same Time~

The only thing Ziva, Tony, and McGee could do was stare, wide-eyed, at Ari Haswari's daughter. Why? Because she had just decked a FBI agent.

"Did she just punch him…?" McGee trailed off as he watched FBI agent Ron Sacks slam the interrogation room's door.

"Uh, yeah…" Tony also trailed off as he watched the teenage girl smirk, looking down at the drops of blood on the table. Finally! He added as an after thought.

"She really is Ari's daughter." Ziva was the only one in the room to finish their sentence.

"What the hell was that?" Fornell asked, getting all the agents' attention.

Alexandra looked up at him with a delicate eyebrow raised, "He deserved it, did he not? He was being a total sexist pig. Just because I'm female doesn't mean I'm not stronger than him. Hell, he should have been raised better than that, at least good enough to know to respect people." She spat, a stoic expression on her face.

Gibbs looked slightly shocked, "Yes, he was being chauvinist, but you shouldn't have punched him. Back to the point; who is this 'Storm' person?"

The teenage girl sighed, "She's someone who I look after. She's only five, but I found her when she was two-ish. I still don't know who she really is or where she came from, but when I found her she was covered in blood, dirt, and bruises." Alex took a breath to continue, "Storm is unlike anyone her age, she has the reasoning skills of someone like you, Agent Gibbs. She can also speak in another language I don't know, I've been trying to figure it out but I can't. She's practically my daughter or little sister. One of the reasons neither of us gets hurt a lot is because most people on the street who have been there less than a week are the only ones who don't know what I can do when they try to hurt either one of us. God, that was one hell of a run-on sentence." The girl had said the last part to herself.

"Do you want to go pick her up now instead of waiting?" All three NCIS agents, plus Fornell, were shocked at what Gibbs had just asked.

"He…" Tony started.

"Was actually…" McGee continued.

"Nice to her." Ziva finished.

They, along with Fornell, were shocked and confused by Gibbs. It was like what the girl had said had flipped some type of switch.

Alex looked up at Gibbs, just as shocked as the agents, "Yes, I do want to go get her." She said slowly, hoping that he wouldn't withdraw his offer.

Gibbs took a step back from the table and started walking towards the door but stopped and looked at Alexandra over his shoulder, "Aren't you coming?" He asked her, just a little bit annoyed.

"Wha—Oh, crap, I'm coming." Alex stood up so quickly that the chair squeaked as it slid backwards and hit the wall with a 'clunk'.

She almost ran over to Gibbs, following him out of the room, leaving Fornell, Tony, Ziva, and Tim in shocked silence.

~Alexandra POV~

~Almost A Hour Later Due To Traffic~

~Back At The Buildings They Were At Earlier~

I was really jumpy and skittish when Gibbs stopped the car and turned it off.

When I didn't move, Gibbs looked back at me, "You getting the girl or what?" He asked. Huh, guess he isn't patient.

"Oh, right…" I trailed off as I opened the door and stepped out, also noticing that all four agents stepped out as well.

Okay, I know you're wondering where Storm is and how I tell her that I'm there. Well, here's your answer;

I let out a loud, continuous, whistle into the air. I know, it's cliché, but, hey, it works.

About five seconds into the whistle, a small head framed in straight black hair peeped out of one of the building's shot-out window. Once the head saw me, she quickly climbed out of the window and onto the fire escape, and, oh-so ninja-like, climbed down that quickly and once the head got to the two-story mark, she jumped.

I heard a gasp from McGee when Storm landed, again, utterly shocked that someone could jump out of a building and not get hurt.

"ALEX!" Storm yelled, running up to me and hugging my legs. What? She's only five; she's not that tall.

I smiled softly down at her, "Hey, sweetie." I said picking her up so that she was on my hip.

Storm looked at me with those dark blue with small flecks of silver eyes of hers, "You were here earlier." She stated.

My smile only got bigger, "Yes, I was. Try and guess who each person is." I said, my eyes darting to the four agents. If you're wondering what I was doing, I had told her everything I found on the four agents the day before and I just really, really, wanted to freak them out.

Storm's face didn't change but I could see the smile in her eyes.

First she turned to DiNozzo, "You are Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo. A former Baltimore street cop who's mother died when you were under ten years old." Then her eyes turned to Gibbs, "You are Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs. A former marine sniper who's wife and daughter was killed when you were fighting in Desert Storm." Her eyes then turned to Ziva, "You are Ziva David. A former Mossad Officer, soon to be NCIS special agent. You had one sister, Talia, and one half-brother, Alex's father, Ari Haswari." And then her eyes turned to our favorite geek, "And you are Special Agent Timothy McGee, or better known as Thom E Gemcity. A highly unrespected computer geek and a highly respected novelist."

DiNozzo and McGee's eyes widened while Ziva and Gibbs weren't shocked at all.

I laughed, which was a very rare occasion, "Told you she was smart and didn't act her age."

"How did she know that?" McGee asked with confusion and suspicion in his voice.

"Alex told me everything that was in the files, Agent McGee. Plus with the 'Thom E Gemcity' thing, she figured that out herself." Storm chimed in, a hint of a smile on her face as McGee shifted uncomfortably.

Then I had a feeling that we were being watched. You know the feeling? Oh, well, if you don't, it's like the cliché of feeling the hairs on the back of your neck stand up.

"We're being watched," Storm voiced my thoughts as she looked around; making sure that her eyes went over the buildings' windows. "But I don't see anyone or anything."

Crap, I had a bad feeling about this.

~Half-Way Across The World~

~Hours Earlier~

"We got a hit, Director David." A man said before he opened a door into a medium size office-room.

Israeli Mossad Director Eli David looked up from his paperwork, "A match to whom, Officer Shalit? And by what agency?" He asked even though he already knew.

"It was a match to Ari Haswari, the match was a blood relative. And the match was made by an agency known as NCSI… No it was NSCI? Wait." The younger officer looked down at the paper in his hands, "It was made by an agency called—" He was cut off by the director.

"NCIS. You may be dismissed, Officer Shalit." Eli said sternly, and with that, Officer James Shalit scurried out of the office.

Director David picked up his office phone and punched in a number, only waiting seconds for the other person to answer, "Shalom, Officer Hadar."

"Shalom, Director David. If I may ask, way are you calling me?" The officer's voice was emotionless, as it usually was.

"I need you to collect ten of the best officers and go to America. Once you are there, I will give you further directions. Any questions, Officer Hadar?" Eli informed him.

"One. Would this have anything to do with Ziva, would it?" Hadar asked, and Eli could tell that the officer was pacing.

"Partly. It has to do with someone related to her brother." David answered, referring as his children as people in a different family.

"Thank you for telling me. Shalom, Director David, I will speak to you soon." Hadar replied.

"Shalom as well, Officer Hadar." Eli said before hanging up his phone.

After those officers came back, he would have one of the best officers of all times with his agency.

So, it's getting further into the story now. I had fun with the 'someone is watching us' part.

I'll try to get the next chapter up as soon as possible.

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