AN: Well, it's almost been a year since I posted. Big thanks go to my editor who was horrified when she realized that it had been almost a year since I posted and bugged the crap out of me to get this chapter out.

Chapter 13

G parked his car at the corner of Gibbs street and casually walked down scanning the area making sure that he wasn't being watched or followed. Reaching Gibbs driveway, he stopped, scanned the house and continued to the front door. There he noticed that it was slightly open.

He looked around to make sure that no one was watching. Grabbing his gun from his back holster, he took it out and walked in slowly.

"NCIS, Federal Agent," he announced.

Glancing up the stairs he saw no movement, and slowly made his way into the living room.

"Tasha? Where are you?"

He hears a soft whimpering sound from the other room.

"Tasha?"

She suddenly appears at the door.

Lowering his gun, he begins to walk towards her but pauses as he sees Dracul is behind her with a gun to her head.

"Hello, Agent Callen." Dracul put his hand on her shoulder

Callen raises his gun, aiming at Dracul. "Let her go."

Dracul smiles, "Why would I want to do that?"

"This is between you and me," Callen told him.

"Put the gun down," Dracul growled, pressing it harder into Tasha's temple.

"Not until you let her go." G held his gun high with two hands.

Dracul starts to depress the trigger.

"G, please!" Tasha sobbed.

"Okay," G raises both hands, letting the gun swing on the thumb of his right hand. Stepping to the left, he places the gun down on the coffee table. "Now, let her go," G tells him.

Dracul takes a shot at G, before he pushes her to him and gets away by going through the back door in the kitchen.

G grabs and holds her.

"He's getting away." Natasha trembled, crying. "He-he said that he was going to kill you and Jethro."

"Don't worry, we'll get him." He said getting his phone out and walking away from her.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm calling Jethro. We already have an APB on him. He'll let Metro know."

He feels a sharp sting on his back by his shoulder blade. Turning and looks at Natasha in shock. Glancing down, he sees a syringe tossed on the floor.

She places her hand on his shoulder and leans in close. "I didn't have a choice," she whispers in his ear.

"Bullshit." G gasps, stumbling to one knee.

He hears footsteps and turns to see Dracul Comescu standing there with two bodyguards pointing their guns at him.

Dracul smiled, addressing Tasha. "Alexander told you that he would believe you."

"Shut the hell up!" She lets go of G, and grabs his gun off the coffee table pointing it at G. The bodyguards come over and take G.

G looked at her, still in disbelief, and starting to feel the effects of the drug as she walked away from him. "Why?"

"It's nothing personal," She told him.

Dracul walks up to Callen. "It's very personal for me," he growls punching him in the stomach.

G falls to the floor coughing. The bodyguards pull him up to his knees.

Natasha goes over to the laptop on the counter and types in something, "We don't have much time. Sarah will be on her way soon."

"I hope she does more than break your hands when she gets a hold of you, Tasha." G glared at her.

She laughed, "I think I can handle her G."

"I can't wait to meet her," Dracul said.

G glares at Dracul, "I swear if you touch her I'll-"

Bodyguard knocks him out.

"Pregnant?" Sarah stood there stunned.

"About five weeks."

"Are you sure?" Sarah asked.

"I double and triple checked!" Abby squealed and hugged Sarah. "There's going to be another Callen running around. Or will it be Burgess-Callen?"

Sarah sat down stunned and trying to process it.

"Gibbs is going to be so excited! Well, as excited as Gibbs can get, you can never tell with him,"

Sarah stood up and grabbed Abby's arm, "You can't tell him. You can't tell anyone!" Sarah told her.

Abby saw fear in Sarah's eyes, "I-I won't say anything, until you tell Callen. I promise."

Sarah let go of her arm, "I'm sorry."

"Are you okay? I thought you would be happy."

"I am. We've talked about having children. We were thinking of fostering or adopting in about a year, I guess I never thought-"

Abby's computer beeps interrupting her.

Moving to the computer, she checks her email. "Looks like I got some information about Natasha from a friend of mine." opens the email.

She scans the email quickly and looks at information.

"They hit a rock." Abby started typing and opening up files reading quickly and sees pictures.

"A big, huge, rock. Which I guess would be a boulder, I mean this is a huge boulder, but not mountain huge, but this is a really big-"

"Abs!"

"I still need to go through all of it, but from what I am seeing, they found documents that Natasha was in Romania, off and on, for the past three years."

Typing frantically again, "At this house that is owned by CF&Q Limited, up until April of last year. They then moved to London. The past couple of months she has been seen with this man."

Sarah looked at the picture, "Alexander Comescu." Sarah whispered.

"Wait, Comescu? Why would she be working with them if they are after her?!"

Sarah grabbed the door remote and unlocks the door.

"Sarah where are you going?"Abby asked.

"I'm going to go find Petrov," she said, grabbing her purse and walked out of the lab "and kick her ass," she mumbled as she walked down the hallway to the elevators.

"Is he gone?" Gibbs asked as Sam walked to his desk.

Sam nodded.

"We'll get this case closed as soon as we can, Sam." Gibbs assured him.

"Gibbs Gibbs Gibbs Gibbs Gibbs Gibbs Gibbs Gibbs Gibbs Gibbs!" Abby comes running up to them.

"What's up, Abs?" Gibbs asked.

"There's something going on and I want you to promise me that you won't get mad." Abby bites bottom lip.

"I promise," Gibbs assured her.

"Pinky promise" She holds her pinky up.

"Abs"

"I mean it, Gibbs!" Abby glared at him and shook her pinky in front of his face. "This is important!"

Gibbs let out a deep sigh and pinky promises Abby.

"Thanks."

"What's going on!"

She grabs the clicker off his desk, "I was doing a background check on your Russian friend and I kept on hitting brick walls, until I got this email a couple of minutes ago from a friend who found this."

She clicks through documents and pictures "she has been spotted here off and on for the last three years."

"Son of a-"

"And this was in January in Rome." She clicks to Natasha and Alexander's picture.

Gibbs glares at the screen. "Are you sure?"

Abby nodded, "And it gets worse."

"How can it get worse?" Sam gets out his phone and calls G.

"Sarah was there when I found out." Abby cringed.

"Where is she now?" Gibbs asked.

"She told me that she was going to find Petrov."

"G's not answering his phone" Sam pauses looking at the map to see where G is "His phone is at your house, Gibbs."

Gibbs gets out his phone and dials a number, "DiNozzo where are you?" He paused. "Forget the coffee. I need you to get to my place now. We have a Code Red." Gibbs slammed the flip phone shut.

"Abs, go tell Director Vance what's going on, have him call the team, and Fornell. Tell them to get them to my place, now."

"On it." Abby runs up the stairs to the director's office.

"Sarah's phone pinged going towards to your house. She's not answering." Sam told Gibbs.

"Hopefully Tony will get there in time to stop her from doing anything stupid."