DISCLAIMER: I offered NCIS a really cool twenty from the eighties but they said it wasn't enough. I don't own NCIS.

A/N: Since boredom is the sroy of my life it's fair to say that this cane out of my boredom.

PARING: Gibbs x Jenny, McGee x Abby (latter)

A/N (2/5) : It was brought to my attention that I have been misrepresenting Tel Aviv. I feel really bad about it so I revised some of the story. Those chapters are clearly marked and not much was changed in any one chapter. I also want to say "I SORRY" if I offenden any one, I didn't mean to! Please keep reviewing, I really appreacheate it! (I know, I spelled it wrong.)

Chapter: I

(U.S) 17:00

Jenny's House

Jennifer Shepard sat down on her couch with a sigh. The case Gibbs and his team had been working was hard for her. A 15 year old girl named Lauren had been found dead. She had been shot twice, once in her left thigh and once in the back of her head. The girl's father was a retired Marine.

"Hey mom, tough day?" Hannah Shepard asked her mom as she walked into the room. Hannah was tall, about 5'6". She had blond hair with a slight tint of red. Her eyes were blue, but so light that you seemed to be looking into a mountain stream. Some people could swear her eyes were clear, and had no color at all.

"Just a hard case."

"Why?'

"The victim reminded me of someone, that's all."

"Who?"

"It's not important." Was Jenny's answer. But it was true. The victim remaindered her of her daughter. The first time she saw that girl in autopsy, she thought she was looking at her daughter.

(Flashback)

"Hannah."

"No my dear, her name is Lauren." Ducky told Jenny, thinking she was just confused.

"Right, right … Oh… Of course." Jenny replied as she turned around to leave. As she was walking out the door Gibbs stopped her.

"Jen."

"Yes Jethro?"

"Mind telling me who Hannah is?"

"Yes Jethro, I do."

"Why, may I ask?"

"Because you don't need to know." With that Jenny walked on towards the elevator, holding back her tears.

(End Flashback)

"Mom? Mom! Hello, back to earth please." Hannah said waving her hand in front of her mother's face.

"What? Oh, sorry."

"S'okay. What's for dinner?"

"What ever you are in the mood to make."

"Cool." Hannah got up and went to the kitchen.

Jenny sat for a minute. She was thinking about her daughter and what she would do without her. Hannah was her life. Her daughter had always been there for her. Her daughter was everything to her, or almost everything. In truth both her daughter and Gibbs were her world, not that she would ever tell him that.

"Mother, I'm hungry. We can eat anytime now!" Hannah quite literally yelled from the kitchen.

"I'm coming!"

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