hi everyone just want to say thanks for the replies for this fan fiction, it means a lot, hope you like this chapter.

megan

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They had finally found Abby and Kate and Tim sat with her while Tony, Gibbs and even Ducky waited outside. Ziva arrived and waited outside with Tony and Gibbs.

"How is she?" Ziva asked Tony.

"Baby could come any minute." Tony said as he looked at his watch. It was one am, they had arrived at Abby's room at six pm. Tony looked up and saw Kate come out of the room.

"Hey, you ok?" Tony asked as Kate sat down next to him.

"Yeah Abby wanted to have some time alone with Tim." Kate said.

"You look exhausted." Tony said giving her a small smile.

"I wonder how you guessed that." Kate said as she stifled a yawn.

"You should get some sleep." Tony said quietly in here ear.

"Yeah." Kate said simply as she put her head on his shoulder and fell asleep.

Gibbs watched his two agents one asleep on another. She's not your agent Jethro. Gibbs quickly reminded himself. As much as he wanted Kate back on the team he didn't want to risk it when there was a chance that someone could still be after her. There was no way he was going to take that risk, not with her. He sighed and sat down and waited for the news that Abby had given birth. His mind wandered back…

He sat by his wife and waited for their baby to make her way into the world. When she came Gibbs and his wife sat in silent tears and held their beautiful baby girl. She had Gibbs' eyes but was a spitting image of her mother. Gibbs took his daughter as his wife silently slept. He cradled her and sung a soft song not wanting to be anywhere else in the world at that time but holding his daughter. She slowly woke and looked up at him with the most beautiful pair eyes that he had ever seen on anyone. He kissed the top of her head and cradled her back to sleep.

Gibbs snapped out of his day dream and looked around, Kate was still asleep, and Tony was rubbing her arm, Ziva was reading her book about American slang, and he didn't know how Abby and McGee were, but he only assumed that they were talking quietly to one another giving each other emotional support. It was going to be a long

night, he could feel his own emotions wanting to show themselves but of coarse he fought them off.