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He had pulled out his own gun without thinking and entered Abby's lab.
'Abby!' Tony yelled, seeing the Goth was still standing. 'Get down!' But Abby was in shock, so Tony had to take it all into his own hands. Approaching her, he pulled her down with him, backing up into the doors that he had just come through.
'Tony!' she finally gasped. 'What just happened?'
'Well, it sounded like someone shot through your windows!' he replied, keeping an eye on the windows to the side of them, making sure that they were out of the way of any possible shots.
'Oh God. Oh God! Why?' Abby started to ask him. Tony realised that he had never seen Abby scared or panicked before. Until now, although she was trying hard to hide it.
Like Kate would he thought, but that thought led to another one. Kate! Where is she?!
'I dunno, Abby. Just stay here, and don't move.' He instructed, his voice low.
'Wait!' she whispered harshly. 'Where are you going?' she asked, holding onto his leg tightly.
'Kate.' Was all that he said and Abby understood immediately.
--
She hadn't been asleep, no matter how tired she was. It was the pain in her shoulder that kept her wake. But it also reminded her that she was alive, so she left it for a while.
God! When did I turn into Abby? She thought, remembering about the pain remark she had made.
Kate hadn't known how long it had been since Tony had left, but it hadn't seemed long. She was drifting into a day dreaming state of the vacation she had described when a smashing sound, so clear and precise to the day before, had occurred.
In an instance, she had sat up straight. She wasn't sure if the sound was real, or if her mind was playing tricks on her. It was only when she heard Tony's voice yelling for Abby that she knew it was real.
Being a former Secret Service Agent had its perks, and its trainings was one of the best, but there was nothing about it that had prepared her for this. Usually, she was on guard and ready, but right now, she wasn't. It was in her teaching that if she were in any danger that she should use her gun or any weapon that she could reach. But no one had ever taught her what to do if she couldn't use her firing arm, and was still under anaesthesia and on medication.
She pushed herself up and stood up. Fortunately for her, Gibbs had thought about the risks, and so had Tony too probably, and she had a gun in the bag by her side. Kate had no reason for looking in there, but she couldn't see anything else that she could possibly use for protection in Abby's office.
Gently, she crept over to the doors that separated her from the other two. She held her gun with her left hand, gripping it tightly, hoping that she wouldn't have to use it.
--
Tony was still on the floor with Abby, about to get up, when anther shot tore through the lab. This had caused Abby to push herself away from the centre of the room and further into Tony. He gently pulled her into a protective embrace, but still had his gun out and ready.
It was then that he saw Kate through the doors. She had a gun in her hand, and she seemed confidant like always.
Cos that's my Kate he thought to himself, sighing.
Kate looked at Abby and saw that she was scared. She gestured to her and Tony if they were hurt, and both shook their heads, asking her the same thing. She shook her head too.
Slowly, she stepped through the glass doors and into the main lab area. Ducking down a bit so that she wasn't in view fully from the window, she made her way over to where Tony and Abby were. But on her way, she took a peak out of the window. Hoping to find something to shoot at, she was disappointed that there was nothing there.
'What happened?' Kate asked as she squatted down next to them. Her right arm was in an awkward position and it nudged her shoulder and pulled on her stitches, but she didn't care. She was angry as hell.
'Someone started to shoot through my lab!' Abby replied, angry too.
'I don't think it was just 'anyone'.' Tony snapped. He let go of Abby and made to get up.
'Hey! Where're you going?' both Kate and Abby asked simultaneously.
'I'm just gonna make sure. Stay here both of you.' He said, looking sternly at Kate. They both nodded, though reluctantly, while he snuck over to the windows so that he could peer outside. As he did so, someone came rushing downstairs, and through the double doors behind the girls.
'What happened?' Gibbs asked, his gun out and ready when he saw Kate and Abby on the floor, safe, and Tony checking out the windows.
'Someone shot at Abby.' Kate reported, finally getting up. Abby joined her too when Gibbs helped her up.
'Ok. You two go up to the bullpen and tell McGee to get down here.' The boss told them.
'But Gibbs, the evidence!' Abby complained. Gibbs looked at her like she was crazy.
'Don't worry about the evidence, Abby. Just be glad you're ok. We'll sort this out and then you can come back down here.' He informed her, gesturing to them to get out of there.
Before she left, Kate shared a look with Tony that was less than enthusiastic and left him worried.
--
The team of three had processed Abby's lab in 2 hours, and Gibbs had ordered for someone to fit bullet proof glass for Abby's reassurance. When they went up to the bullpen, with the evidence in hand seeing at the lab was the crime scene at that moment, no one was surprised to see everyone on edge after the attack.
'McGee, pull up all of the surveillance camera's that you can find that could have captures the vehicle that the shots came from. Abby, help him!' Gibbs ordered before leaving to go up to MTAC presumably. Tony stood leaning at his desk, confused for why Gibbs hadn't given him anything to do. 'DiNozzo! Get to work!' Gibbs added as he climbed the stairs.
Tony pulled a face when his boss yelled at him and immediately sat down behind his computer, pulling up whatever he had been doing last time he was there.
About 5 minutes later, he was distracted once again by Kate sitting opposite him at her own desk. She had gone down to autopsy to see Dr. Leery and Ducky for some medicine for her shoulder. There was no way of telling whether her stitches had been pulled or not due to the cast, but the doctors had reassured them that she would be fine for the time being.
Now, Kate sat, lost in thought. She sat like that for another 10 minutes before she abruptly stood up and walked briskly over to the stairwell. The heads of the other three all snapped up as she left. Almost immediately, Tony shot up and rounded his desk to follow her.
He tried to catch up with her, but she was walking quite fast. When he finally reached the stairwell, he was glad to see that she was just sitting on the stairs, still thinking. Silently, Tony walked up to her and just sat next to her. He had learnt from Gibbs that sometimes not saying anything was the best thing to do.
'None of this would be happening if I had knifed him.' Kate broke the silence with. 'I should've stabbed him. In autopsy.' Her voice was quavering and Tony could tell that the events were now catching up with her. 'If I had stabbed him…' she shook her head as she left the sentence up in the air.
'You can't blame yourself for this Kate. It's not your fault.' Tony reassures her, not being able to keep quite any longer while knowing what torment was going around in his girlfriend's head.
'I had a chance. Right then. It's been the only clear chance so far to get him, and I let him get away. All because of his eyes.' She spat out the last words with such hatred that it contradicted with what she had told Gibbs when he had asked her why she hadn't shot him.
'You had you're reasons, Kate. Ari is deranged. You can't blame yourself for everything he is doing.' Tony repeated, wanting to get through to her.
'But if I had killed him then… if I had taken the chance, none of this would be happening. I wouldn't be in a cast, Abby wouldn't have been shot at, the team wouldn't be in danger. Gerald would still be a pathologist and Dr. Leery would be at the hospital doing her rounds! But I didn't take the chance and-' Kate had made it through her words without crying, but it was the ending, the sign of weakness of her not taking the chance, that released her emotions.
Tony saw the tears fall slowly and steadily, sliding down her cheeks as she used her hand to brush them away in anger. He contemplated on whether he should go with his instincts and just wrap an arm around her shoulder and comfort her, or whether he should let her get it all out. In the end, the loving side of him took over and he couldn't stand her crying anymore.
Laying a hand on her back, seeing as an arm around her shoulder would've been painful, he let her cry into his shoulder while he just held her, allowing her to calm down before he spoke.
'You don't know what would've happened if you had tried to knife him, Kate. You told me he had a vest on.' He felt her grip tighter onto his arm and he placed a kiss onto her head, realising that she was no longer crying, and her breathing was steadier. 'If you had knifed him, he could have attacked back. And no matter what has happen since that day, losing you would never have made it justifiable.' Tony shuddered internally thinking about how close he had become to losing the woman in his arms right then so many times due to this single one terrorist.
'Gibbs was right. And so were you.' Kate told him. 'Eye's can lie. I should've known that.'.
'You're a profiler. You stuck by what you had been taught. Gibbs isn't always right, you know. He's been divorced three times. I think that goes to show that he can't really read people well, you know?' Kate let out a small laugh and Tony smiled glad to have made her laugh. 'And since when do you ever admit that I'm right?'
'You were right. Maybe it was Stockholm syndrome. Maybe I did sympathise with him. I dunno, Tony.' She shook her head. 'I dunno why I didn't kill him then. I said its cos of his eyes, but I can't even remember them anymore.' A couple more tears slipped down her eyes, but this time she didn't bother to wipe them away.
Tony tightened his grip on her. They say silently as she let her tears subside.
Kate sat with her head resting on Tony's shoulder for a while, just cherishing a stolen moment with him.
'We should go, Kate. It's not that safe here, sweetie.' Tony told her, seeing a window on the lower level. Ok, so it wasn't in their view, but it still unnerved him.
'As long as you're here, I know I'm safe, Tony. I know you'll protect me and have my six, though I don't need it.' She joked, lightening the mo0d. Tony smiled and dropped a final kiss on her head before getting up.
'We still have to go. Gibbs'll kill us, remember?' he reminded her of his orders.
'Yeah, yeah.' She took a deep breath and stood up slowly, feeling tired still. And with the crying, she must look like hell. 'I need to go to the bathroom first.'
'You look fine.' Tony read her mind. Kate smiled.
'Now I know you're lying.' She laughed as she walked out of the door and back into the main working area with Tony following her.
'I'm not lying.' He told her, placing a hand on the small of her back as she made her way to the head.
'You know you can't come in here, right?' Kate turned to tell him. Tony raised an eyebrow.
'Gibbs put me on your protection. Thus, I go where you go.' He nodded towards the bathroom door. 'There too.'
'This is just wrong.' She murmured as she opened the door to see if anyone was in there. Glad that it was empty; she allowed him to come in and then locked the main door so that no one else would enter.
'Just be glad that week has gone.' He said sincerely as Kate glared at him and groaned.
'This is why we need another female on the team.'
'We have Abby.' He informed her with a smile.
'She's not really up for the protection detail duties, is she now?' Kate asked as she turned on the tap and look into the mirror. Tony came and stood beside her, leaning against the counter with his back to the mirror.
'Well, you never know with Abby.' Tony shrugged. Kate shook her head as she splashed some water on her face, trying to get rid of any evidence that showed that she had been crying. But it was rather hard with one hand.
Tony saw her struggling, but didn't say anything, knowing how Kate didn't like to look weak. Instead, he kept his eyes focused on the opposite wall. He fought with himself on whether he should tell her about the pictures that Gibbs had found in the apartment. In the silence, Kate saw that Tony was struggling with something.
'What is it?' she asked him as she went to dry her face, having enough with the attempts to wash her face. He shook his head but she kept on looking at him, trying to get him to open up.
'You know that I love you, right?' Tony finally said. Kate looked at him confused with his words, but then smirked, falling into their usual banter.
'So I'm not another notch on your bedpost?' She asked in faux awe.
'Well, am I a line in your song?' he smiled as Kate hit his arm.
'That's not funny.' She scowled as he laughed harder.
'At least you have decent music taste.' Tony commented as Kate shoved him into the wall.
'I'll take that as a complement.' Kate replied as she checked her final reflection.
'You should.' He turned to face her once again. 'And you still look fine.' He saw the smile tugging at her lips as she still faced the mirror. Tony approached her from the side and gave her a kiss on her temple before lowering down to her lips.
'I love you.' Kate told him after they broke apart, slightly out of breath, like always.
'I know.' Tony replied cheekily as she smiled and left the bathroom to go back to the bullpen.
--
It had taken more than a bit of reassurance to get Abby back into her lab. Although Gibbs explained to her that there was now bullet proof glass fitted, she still didn't feel safe to go down.
'What else can I do, Abby?' Gibbs asked her softly as they talked at his desk. She sat in his chair while he kneeled in front of her as if she was 7 years old. Abby shrugged in reply. 'Tell what you want and I'll fix it for you.'
'I want a gun.' She said after a moment's thought. Gibbs shook his head.
'I can't do that, Abby. It's more dangerous to you than anyone else.' He told her.
'I don't wanna be down there with no weapons, Gibbs.' She said, looking at the ground. Gibbs sighed and thought about what to do.
'How about I send Tony down with you then?' he compromised. Abby seemed to think about it.
'Can I have McGee instead?' she asked timidly. Gibbs raised an eyebrow in question. 'He can help me with the work too.' She explained. The Boss nodded and stood up.
'McGee! Take Abby down to her lab and stay with her until I say so.' He ordered. The Probie nodded and did as he said; silently glad that he could be with Abby. When he had heard of what had happened, he was really worried for her. Although it was Abby who had told him the events, and he knew that she was alright, he was still scared for her as she seemed so shaken up about it. It was then that he realised how much he loved her, and why Gibbs' Rule 12 was actually quite important.
--
Tony was running only on pure adrenaline. He hadn't slept for about 48 hours and he didn't really like coffee, although right then, he thought that the pressure of the case might actually get him started on it.
He sat at his desk, unable to get any further with anything else that he had found.
There had to be something that we have missed he told himself. There was no one else in the bullpen with him. Gibbs was back in MTAC, Dr. Leery spent her time with Ducky and Kate had been ordered to go back down to the lab to rest. She hadn't even bothered to argue as she was too tired to.
Gibbs had often said that his Senior Field Agent did his best work without an audience, but right then he couldn't even look at the screen without wanting to bang his head against the desk. Or better yet, shoot the monitor. Or himself.
Still staring at the PC screen, he heard Gibbs running down the stairs behind him. It was actually quite scary how Tony knew that it was his boss and not anyone else. Turning to face him, Tony was perplexed to why the ex-marine had two cell phones on him one was held to his ear, while the other was in his hand open. He recognised that one as Gibbs own one.
So whose is the other one? Tony's trail of thought was broke by Gibbs' yell.
'DiNozzo! C'mon!' Tony jumped up and walked with Gibbs into the elevator as he hung up.
'Who was that?' he asked.
'Abby.' Was all that Gibbs said as they approached the lower floor for the lab. Getting off of the elevator, Tony was still confused to why his boss had been phoning Abby when he could just go down there, and why his own cell was still open in his hand.
'I've almost got it, Gibbs.' Abby announced as the doors slid open.
'Got what?' Tony asked. Abby and McGee were typing furiously at their computer, her arms around him so that they could both do it at once.
'A track on Ari's call.' Gibbs answered. Tony turned around to face him, his eyebrows up at it's highest peak.
'That's Ari?' Tony asked, pointing to the open cell that was now on the counter.
'It was!' Gibbs replied gruffly. 'He left, but didn't hang up.'
'I don't think he did it by accident, Boss.'
'Really, DiNozzo? I would never have guessed!' Gibbs' voice was dripping with so much sarcasm that Tony took a step back.
'Sorry Boss. But why would he want us to find him?' Tony asked.
'I dunno. But if we have any lead, I'll take it.' Gibbs told him as Tony nodded.
'Got it!' Abby and McGee finally yelled. The other two looked at them expectantly while Abby pulled the information up on the plasma. Tony and Gibbs rounded around them to get closer to the map. After looking at it for a second, they both stood bit shocked.
'Uh… boss? Isn't that like your…?' Tony trailed off, not sure whether he wanted to be right or wrong.
'Yeah, it is.' He sighed and turned to Abby and McGee. 'Keep a track on it and send it to DiNozzo's PDA. McGee, you're with us.' He instructed, striding out of the lab, leaving two very confused computer geeks. 'Now!'
Tony and McGee left the lab, but not before Tony gave Abby a look that she knew well.
'I'll make sure she stay's here.' She said as they left and then turned to look at the map once more. 'Oh my God.' She exclaimed as she finally figured out where she had tracked Ari to. It was Gibbs' block.
--
Gibbs, Tony and McGee were in one car. It was the first car that had left NCIS since that morning. Being as stubborn as he was, Gibbs hadn't told anyone that they had tracked Ari, nor that they were going after him. It was his fight against him, and he wasn't going to get anyone else involved.
Knowing that when they got to the house where Ari's cell was traced to he would have to convince both DiNozzo and McGee to let him go in on his own, he was happy that he had bought them along for his back up.
Once they were about a minute away from his block, Gibbs told McGee to call the director and ask for some more backup. Gibbs knew that he would probably get in trouble for leaving NCIS without any backup except for two agents, but he didn't worry about it.
Gibbs parked the car around the corner and walked up to the detached, isolated house that Tony's PDA showed as the building with the cell phone in it. All three of them knew that it was a trap. And they all knew that there was a possibility that there was either no one in there, just Ari, or someone else, or a whole group of people. But they had made it that far, and they weren't going to back down right then.
'We'll take the perimeter first.' Gibbs told his agents. 'You two go around the back, and I'll take the front.'
'Shouldn't we wait for backup, boss?' Tony asked while Gibbs shook his head.
'We don't have time.'
'What if he's got his whole team in there?' Tony countered.
'That's not Ari's style. If he's anywhere, he'll be there by himself. I know.' Gibbs replied confidently. Both Tony and McGee nodded at him, trusting their Boss as they had always done.
Slowly, the two of them crept around to the back of the house, while Gibbs went the other way. By the time they met up, all three were sure that there was nothing on the outside.
'Shall we enter?' McGee spoke for the first time. Gibbs thought about it. He realised that if they waited any longer, more agents may pull up, probably in sirens, which would alert Ari.
Ari was the one that led him to him. So it should be him that found him. For that reason Gibbs nodded.
'We go in.' Gibbs instructed. 'But if we can, we get him out alive. Got it?' he looked pointedly at Tony who reluctantly nodded once. 'C'mon then.'
Gibbs led the way into the house. It was bigger inside than it seemed from the outside. As Tony needed both his hands on his gun, his PDA was out of sight, so they had to assume that he was still in there.
Signalling to the other two to go upstairs, Gibbs took the ground floor. He entered each room slowly and silently. The element of surprise was vital when they dealt with Ari, especially when he was so close and knew they were coming.
Getting through all six of the downstairs rooms, Gibbs looked around anxiously. It was almost silent.
Almost he thought. But there was a sound. It was low and wouldn't been able to be heard if he hadn't concentrated on it. Following the sound with his gun out, Gibbs came upon a door in one of the rooms. He carefully turned the handle to push the door open.
There were stairs behind the door. Stairs that down.
Cellar he realised. Finally, he recognised the sound too. Tumble dryer…
Just like every other old cellars, the staircase creaked as he descended it. Eyes skimming over everything that he could see, Gibbs was almost disappointed that he didn't see Ari. But he still went to explore the room.
There was almost no light in there whatsoever, apart from what was passing through from upstairs. He neared the tumble dryer, switching it off so that he could open it. Unlocking the lock, he opened the door to it, unsure with what was inside. It was only when he leant in deeper that he realised that it was body.
From the shadows behind him, there was a rustle that caught Gibbs' attention. However, he was too slow with moving out of the way as a person came flying towards him. The weight of the body caused him to bang against the dryer, his hand squashed so much that he was forced to drop the gun unless if he wanted to shoot himself somewhere very painful.
'Agent Gibbs. It's been a long time.' Ari taunted, placing his own gun to his head before lowering it to his neck. 'This is how you like to hold your gun on people, no?' he laughed.
--
Tony had taken the second floor of the house as McGee took the first. For that reason, it was he who could hear the struggle downstairs, and it was he who went to Gibbs' help.
Following the sounds like Gibbs had, McGee found himself at an open door. He could hear the struggling and the voices of two people.
Gibbs and Ari McGee concluded to. He stood at the door for a moment so that he could get his breathing sorted, and to get a hold of the situation. It was only when he realised that Ari had an upper hand on his boss that McGee went down the stairs too.
Ari stood with his gun to Gibbs' neck. The two of them were so close, that it was almost frightening. McGee knew that he couldn't shoot Ari without hitting Gibbs. Or so that's what he thought. If it were Tony or Kate in his place, then he was sure that they probably could.
During his thinking, he hadn't realised that Ari had shut up and had realised that the agent was there, with a gun pointing at him.
'You brought backup?' Ari almost laughed at Gibbs. 'Now, now. That doesn't sound like the heroic Leroy Jethro Gibbs that I know.'
'Drop the weapon, Ari.' McGee said in his most confident voice. It was the tone that he used on Tony when he was picking on him and Kate wouldn't back him up.
'Why?'
The question brought McGee to a stop. Why should he drop his weapon? McGee had no idea. But Gibbs took over for him.
'This is between you and me. Let's do this by ourselves.' He said, but Ari shook his head and tsked.
'No, no, no. This was between you and me. But you didn't come alone, unlike me.' Ari sounded like an upset parent.
'McGee, leave.' Gibbs ordered. Before McGee had time to react, Ari spoke.
'No, don't leave. There's no point to this.' He turned to McGee. 'Let me leave.'
'What?' Gibbs asked, astonished.
'There's no point to this.' Ari shook his head. 'If I killed you, he'll kill me. But if he kills me first, I'll kill you with my last breath. No winner. What's the point?'
Gibbs couldn't believe what he was hearing. He wasn't a selfish man. If it meant killing Ari then he would sacrifice himself. But it wasn't just about him anymore. It was about McGee too. And then probably Tony. So Gibbs did one thing that he knew he would always regret.
'McGee. Let him leave.' He instructed.
--
Tony had heard McGee's footsteps descend down a level. Not knowing why he would do such a thing, Tony went down to the Probie's level, and then once again to the ground floor. Once there, he could here voices. And like the other two, he followed the noise to an open door.
Standing on guard with his gun pointed out, he stayed upstairs when he heard Ari's voice. It was a voice that he would always remember and hate. He heard Ari requesting to leave, and when Gibbs told McGee to let him leave, Tony was in shock. But he quickly got over it and moved into the next room.
The footsteps of someone coming closer to him got the adrenaline pumping though Tony's body. The heavy footsteps weren't coming towards him, exactly, but rather up to the same floor that he was on. Once Ari had entered the room that Tony had just been in, he waited to see where he would go next.
Ari had hesitated a bit before turning right, not left to where Tony was. This left Tony with two choices. Whether to go and get him, or to leave him. In all honesty, there was no doubt in his mind to what he should do.
Tony went to the room on his left, so that he could go around the whole bottom floor and wait in the room that Ari would eventually get to.
He hid in the shadows, hoping that Ari didn't have Gibbs like senses, or Kate like for that matter, and sense that he was there. He steadied his breathing so that he could concentrate on the sound of the approaching footsteps.
When Ari stepped through the doorway into the room where Tony was, he held his breath altogether. From the shadows, Tony quickly studied the terrorist. He noticed that he didn't have a gun in his hands; although there was no doubt that he had one.
Ari was in the middle of the room when Tony finally stepped out of the shadows.
'Stop or I will shoot.' Tony said coldly. Personally, he hoped that he wouldn't stop, just for an excuse to shoot him. Unfortunately, he did stop.
'Special Agent DiNozzo.' Ari laughed. 'I should've known that you would've came along.' He turned to face the NCIS Agent who had his gun trained at his heart.
'You have two options. Give yourself up, or leave in a body bag.' Tony continued. Once again he hoped that he wouldn't give himself up. Ari looked at him funnily before raising his hands in a surrendering style.
'How is my dear Caitlin? Tell her I'm sorry for having to hurt her. But in my defence, it could've been worse.' He laughed in a way that made Tony creep out, although he was sure that it was the mention of his girlfriend that did that too.
Tony didn't reply, not trusting himself to do so. But as he stood with his gun on Ari, he began to wonder what he was to do now. He couldn't trust Ari to take his gun off of him and handcuff him. Nor to let him handcuff himself. And there was no one else there right then.
Where are Gibbs and McGee? He speculated. The silence between stretched, although Tony was sure that less than a minute had passed.
In slow, miniscule movements, Ari was lowering his arms. It was ever so slightly, that he knew that Tony couldn't tell. His arms were lowered quite a bit when he took a chance.
When Tony saw Ari's arm move down, he didn't think about any other reason for why he would do that apart for wanting to get his gun. And because of that, Tony got his wish. He pulled the trigger of his gun just before Ari got to his own down, and the bullet hit his chest. But that wasn't enough to stop Ari, Tony knew that.
So it was for that reason that he shot him 3 more times. Twice in the shoulder, and once more in the chest. This time, Ari couldn't reach his gun. He fell. Hard.
But Tony still had his gun trained on him, not wanting to take any chance. He neared to the fallen terrorist, and stood next to him where he laid. There was blood coming out of the side of his mouth and he struggled to talk. But Tony still kept his gun pointed at him.
It was the first time that Tony had so much emotion behind a shooting, but he didn't care. It had felt good to shoot him. To take his life away. And if he had to, he would do it a million times over.
WHEW!
Ok – so that is the longest chapter that I have EVER written EVER! It took me about 8 hours I think… so I DO hope that you guys like it.
Please can you R&R? Lemme know how it was!
Btw – the song reference was for Tans and Angel! I hope you actually understand it! Did anyone else?
Tiana xXx
