In the Dark.
Disclaimer: None of the characters from NCIS belong to me.
Summary: Tony, Gibbs, and Ducky are locked in autopsy during a power cut.
I was bored to death when I wrote this and had nothing else to do. Hope it doesn't suck too badly!
The lights in autopsy were off but voices could be heard from in.
" It's not fair! Not tonight!"
" Hot date, Tony?"
" You betcha Ducky! Why does there have to be a power cut tonight?"
" Fate?"
" Don't be silly Jethro!"
The conversation carried on like this for a while. it stopped for a while, then.
" I'm cold."
" We're all cold, DiNozzo!"
" 'M really cold!"
There was a scufflling sound, and footsteps could be heard. A door was opened and closed, then the footsteps were back again.
" Here's a blanket Tony."
" Thanks Ducky."
Then, suddenly, a dim light flashed on, and a figure could be seen holding it. Gibbs.
" Found the torches!"
Another flicked on. Tony
" Finally!"
Then another. Ducky.
" Well, that certainly is better."
Then, the lights flashed back on, and the automatic doors into the autopsy bay swung open. The three man looked at each other , then burst out laughing.
" So, I spent the last three hours looking for the torches, only for the power to come back on when I found them?"
" Looks that way. Jethro!"
" Well fuck that!"
