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I'm sorry this chapter is so short. My muse seems to have died over the past 14 hours. I hope you all enjoy this chapter! It might be rewritten but I'm still not sure. Thanks again for all the support!

Chapter Two : Revelations

"What?" Tony asked as he walked quickly over to Gibbs's desk. His eyes widened slightly upon seeing the wallpaper. It was a collage of pictures, mostly over the last five years of Angela, they were of her in college, a few with a older woman that looked to be her mother and some more recent ones of here in an apartment.

"Is this the woman you're dating?" Gibbs asked, pointing to the screen.

"Yeah," Tony began, looking very confused.

"Don't see her again!" Gibbs ordered.

"How do you know her?" Kate asked curiously.

"She's-" Abbey began.

"You don't need to know." Gibbs stated flatly, looking a Abbey and hoping she'd not say anything more.

Gibbs's phone rang, stopping any further discussion. "All right."

"What was that about?" Kate asked.

"A Naval Commander and his wife were killed last night." Gibbs said, momentarily forgetting the argument.

"Where?" Tony asked.

"DC," Gibbs responded as he finished off the last of his coffee and grabs car keys.

o o o

An hour later the team was out side the house. Several local police cars surrounded the area keeping the press away. Much to Gibbs's displeasure a few FIB agents were also there including Fornell.

"What are you doing here?" Gibbs asked as Fornell began walking towards them.

"Nice to see you too, Agent Gibbs. The local police won't let us in."

Gibbs started walking to the front door and Fornell followed smirking. "NCIS," Gibbs said, holding up his badge.

"I'm sorry sir, you need to step away."

"There is a Naval officer dead in there, it's my job to investigate the death."

The guard looked undeterred. "Sir, I'm under orders not to allow anyone in."

"Who's orders?" Gibbs asked annoyed.

"I can't say, Sir." Gibbs was beginning to suspect this was not a local police officer. He was not acting correctly, most local officers Gibbs came across did not stand up to him for this long.

"Ah, Gibbs," Tony's said from behind him. Gibbs turned as he saw Tony's surprised expression as he pulled off his sunglasses, not quite believing what he saw.

Angela walked up to the front door, a ID around her neck showing she worked for the Washington Post. "Is there a problem here?" She asked, eyeing Gibbs and Fornell but addressing the officer.

"No, Ma'am."

"No one has entered the house since you arrived?" She questioned putting on latex gloves and pulling a key from her purse.

"No, Ma'am." He said again.

"Angela, what's going on here?" Gibbs asked, looking at her sternly.

"You know here?" Fornell asked glancing between the two. "She's from the press?"

"No she's not." Gibbs responded still looking at Angela. "What are you doing here, Angela?"

"Same thing you are, investigating a murder." She told him as she unlocked the door.

"The man was a Navel officer and his wife a civilian. Agent Gibbs and I have jurisdiction here. That means everything that happens has to be cleared by one of us and I certianlly did not sign off on you being here," Fornell said hotly.

"I don't need clearance from you, Agent Fornell." She told him softly. "Now, the faster I get in there the sooner the rest of you can get to work."

"I'd like to know what gives your the right," Fornell began but Angela cut him off, "His wife was one of my agents," Angela said her voice menacingly low. "She was CIA."

"Your CIA?" Tony asked incredulously.

Angela nodded slightly, "Excuse me." She said as she pushed past the bewildered agents.

"I'm going in there with you," Gibbs told her in a voice that left no room for negotiation.

"Fine." Angela agreed.

After entering the house Gibbs closed the door and gripped her arms firmly and they walked into one of the rooms near the door. "What are you doing here, Ange?" He asked, releasing her arm.

"I thought that was clear." She said, a slight hurt in her voice. "I wanted to come home."

"You could have warned me. You show up out of the blue, load that wallpaper onto my computer and your dating Tony of all people! I was not expecting that, Angela."

"You went from Ange to Angela quickly. I thought you would be at least slightly happy to see me."

"I am," Gibbs said, softening his tone. "You just surprised me."

"Score one for me. It's always been fun trying to get things pasts you," She commented, a hit of mirth in her voice causing Gibbs to glare at her.

o o o

"Who do you think she is?" Tony asked as he watched Gibbs and Angela walk into the house. "One of his Ex's?"

"We're talking about, Gibbs here, Tony, not you. She's far to young," Kate reminded him.

Fornell had his hands on his hips, the tension between the FIB and CIA clearly showing. "They better have a good explanation for this."

"Ah, there you are," Ducky said as he walked towards the house. "Where is, Gibbs?"

"He's inside," Tony told him.

"You don't happen to know anything about a woman named Angela that Gibbs knows, do you, Ducky?" Kate asked, remembering how much he knew about Gibbs's personal life.

Ducky's face broke out into a smile, "5'8, dark red hair, early twenties?" He inquired.

"Yeah," The three agents responded, looked slightly bewildered.

"I didn't know she was in town," Ducky commented, a far off look in his eyes. "Gibbs didn't tell you?"

"Tell us what?" Kate asked.

"Ange is my goddaughter," Ducky said the grin returning to his face, "and Gibbs's daughter."

o o o

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