Chapter 11 (Thanks for the reviews, I'm wanting more or no update)
I'm here now, only one person guessed who I was. Anyways let me stop talking and go on with this story
Like the kids are 3 and two.
Ziva said, "he only came on Birthdays..." she was talking about her dad. Tony, "don't hit your sister!" They watched the kids play in the bullpen, as they tried to work. "What do you got McGee?" Gibbs asked. "Got a phone number," he said writing it down for Gibbs, all of sudden a cry rang through the office. They all spun around to see Nicole looking down at her brother who was on the floor. Gibbs laughed, "oh we got another Ziva." "Nicole did you hit your brother?" Tony asked, "but he called me a rat!" She said. "No a brat," Isaac. "No name calling," Ziva said. McGee handed Gibbs the number. "Just wait until she teaches them kung-fu," McGee smiled, "oh Tim, Abby said I was teaching your twins too," Ziva smirked. "Oh..." McGee said.
Later that day a witness came in.
"Move brats," he said talking to the kids. Ziva pounced up and grabbed him by the shirt, "leave those kids alone and they aren't brats,'' she hissed. She pushed him away and Gibbs said, "follow me," talking to the witness.
After they got sat down, ''so you don't like kids, so you had to shoot Petty officer James's son?" Gibbs barked.
"No I didn't!" The guy said. "Then who the hell did?'' Gibbs asked. The guy didn't reply, Gibbs said,"fine go to jail." He stood up to walk out of room, "wait!" The guys said, "it was James friend Sara, she said she wanted to be with him but he wasn't going to leave his wife and son. So she shot his son." "Thanks," Gibbs said.
"Since Nicole is more like her mom, is Isaac going to be a ladies man?" Abby asked. "No," Ziva replied quickly. "Just wait til high school," Abby smiled. "No oh," Ziva said, "I don't want to think about that yet." They all sat in the middle of the bullpen, watching the kids play. Gibbs walked in, "I want those reports by tomorrow morning," he said. Everyone hopped off the floor and back to their desks as they started the paper work.
Little Frank waved around some hand cuffs, "where you get those?" Ziva asked. "From daddy's desk," he answered. Gibbs took them away from his son, "but daddy I want to be a ncis agent too." "When your older," Gibbs said. "But I want to help now!" "Here take this cafe-pow to Abby," Gibbs said handing it to Frank. He took it and said, "come on lets take this to Aunt Abby." The kids ran off, McGee smiled, "father like son."
Abby's lab
The elevator dinged, "just in time for my cafe-pow," she said.
She turned around seeing some hyper kids. "Did y'all drink this?" She took it from Frank.
"Just a drink or two each," Jake said. Abby shook it and only half the drink was there, she sighed as she sat down watching the kids run around shouting and screaming. Palmer walked in and his eyes widen, "what happened to them?"
"The kids drank my cafe-pow," Abby answered. "Oh your looking for this?" She handed him his cell phone, "yep thanks." He smiled then hurried out of her lab. She looked at the time and it should be time for everyone to come grab their kid. Just in time the elevator dinged. Tony, Ziva, McGee and Gibbs walked in and stared at Abby. "What happened?" They asked but Gibbs just smiled knowing the answer to their question. "They drank some cafe-pow,' Abby and Gibbs answered.