Sorry I haven't updated I was away for the weekend, so I wrote you guys a nice long chapter! PLEASE don't kill me!

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Once back in the bullpen Ziva briefed Gibbs on the girl, she clicked the button and brought up the picture of Miss Blackling.

"Genevieve Blackling, she tells us that Ellie was supposed to be staying with her, but instead she was staying at her boyfriends house," Ziva informed her boss.

"Petty Officer Leo Capra, was in a relationship with a sixteen year old girl?"

"From what Genevieve has told us yes, right now she's downstairs with McGee and DiNozzo, they're not letting her talk to Ellie until you give them the word."

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"Genevieve how long have you known Ellie?" McGee asked the girl while looking through the two-way window at Ellie. Tony cleared his throat to get his co-workers attention.

"Call me Jenny, I hate the name Genevieve."

"So how long have you known Ellie?" Tony asked.

Jenny looked through the glass at her friend, who was curled up in her chair covering her face with her hands, "she moved here about three years ago."

"How well do you know her?"

"We're pretty much sisters, we don't go to the same school, but I see here on the weekend at netball and during the week at training."

"How long has she been seeing the Petty Officer and what was their relationship?"

"They've been going out for around six months I think," she told the special agents, "and as far as what their relation ship was like, you're going to have to be more specific."

"Fine, were they or were they not having sex?"

"That's better, yes they were! Didn't you find them?"

"Find what?" McGee asked suspiciously.

"I'll take that as a no," Jenny giggled.

"If you don't tell me I'll arrest you for obstructing of justice." Tony threatened.

Jenny smiled, "fine they made some tapes, for Leo to send to his friends in Iraq, happy now?"

Gibbs entered the room, "what's new?"

Nobody answered, as Ziva walked in behind him.

"Somebody answer me," Gibbs ordered.

"The Petty Officer was making sex tapes with Ellie to send to his friends in Iraq," Tony said quietly.

"What?" Ziva asked, "She's only sixteen!"

Suddenly Abby came running into the room, "guess what?"

"Abby I'm not in the mood," Gibbs told the cheery Goth assertively.

"I was just running through some files I found on the Petty Officers computer, he was a bit paranoid with the passwords on everything, but for good reason, somebodies hacked into his computer and made a copy of all his files."

"Why, what's on his computer?"

"Nothing apart from a few anti-war sites, he wasn't a big follower of the President, actually he's the brother of the presidents chief of staff. I found files about the president and things that never reached the news, for example while he was at university he impregnated a friend and she didn't abort," Abby told everybody excitedly.

"The president of the united states, has an illegitimate child?"

"Yep," Abby replied excitedly, "and he was intending on telling the press, until he died."

"Okay Tony, you take Ziva and McGee to the Petty Officers house again and find those tapes Jen told us about!"

"Boss, what are we going to do with Ellie? She can't just stay in our interrogation room all week," Tony queried.

"Well she's welcome to leave anytime as we can't manage to track down her parents," Gibbs informed Tony truthfully.

"You can't let her leave, who ever killed the petty officer will go after her," Tony pleaded.

"What someone's trying to kill Ellie?" Jenny asked in a scared voice.

"Fine I'll look after," Ziva offered.

"Excellent, problem solved. Happy Tony?"

"Very, as long as I get to stay with Ziva too!"

"Fine Ziva you're looking after the girl and Tony, as soon as you all disappear and bring me back those tapes."

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Tony, Ziva and Tim, rummaged through everything in the petty officers shed and garage eventually finding almost a dozen tapes labelled, 'to my mates.'

"Do you think these are it?" Tim asked.

Tony and Ziva looked at each other and rolled their eyes, "probies!"

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It was dusk by the time the three of them had returned to the office, Gibbs instructed Ziva and Tony on the precautions to take while looking after Ellie. It was a longer list then Tony expected, but yet not nearly as long as the ones Ziva was use to. It included the usually locked doors, always keep a gun on you, check if you're being followed and to obviously make sure she doesn't get kidnapped or runs away (which happens often with scared children).

McGee was annoyed because Gibbs ordered Abby to go to his (McGee) house, to watch half the tapes and try find any evidence that could help them figure out who killed him.

"Is this really necessary?" McGee asked, not wanting to feel uncomfortable watching them with Abby.

"Would I ask you to do if it wasn't necessary?" Gibbs asked.

"I guess not," McGee sighed.

"Good, now stop being a complainer. You're the only one whining, Tony and Ziva have to watch the other half of the tapes and Tony's not complaining."

McGee snorted and instantly felt Tony's hand hit the back of his head, "watch it Probie!"

"Okay, Ziva you take Ellie and drive home, Tony will follow at a safe distance in case of an attack. McGee, you take Abby with you and drive Miss Blackling home, then go watch those tapes."

"Lets go Tony," Ziva said as she entered the interrogation to get Ellie, but Ellie still wouldn't speak to her.

Reluctantly Ellie got in Ziva's car and drove off, followed by Tony in his lovely new car. It didn't take long to get to Ziva's house, it didn't help she was a crazy driver, who didn't see speed limits as rule rather as guidelines.

The three of them watched movies, rated PG of course, until 9:30 when Ziva told Ellie it was time she went to bed.

Tony thought that Ellie would protest, but instead she silently walked to the bathroom where she had a shower, brushed her teeth and got changed, before going into Ziva's spare room.

Ziva out in the tape and rewound it, while Tony went to make some coffee.

"Ziva you're out of milk," Tony stated dully, while trying to keep his voice down so he didn't wake the teenager.

"Fine, I'll go get some, I'll be back in half an hour. You start watching those tapes, I'll walk to the shops and get some milk."

"Fine," Tony agreed as he sat on the couch and started watching the first of many tapes. The tape started to play; Tony kicked his shoes of and put his feet on the couch. Tony felt a bit awkward watching the tapes, with the movie star in the next room sleeping.

"Having fun?" A soft curious voice asked from behind him, making Tony nearly jump out of skin, like that time in high school when his parents came home early, he shuddered at the thought.

"Sorry, but I couldn't sleep," Ellie apologised as she sat in front of him, "I just don't feel safe."

Tony put his feet down off the couch and she rested her head on his chest, so she could feel his heart beat. Tony put his arm around her trying to make her feel safe, he didn't want Gibbs to find out that the girl didn't think she was safe.

"Does your heart always beat this fast?" Ellie asked Tony as she moved her head high enough to rest on his neck.

Ellie saw Tony's eyes flick to the T.V. before he went to answer her question, "I don't know, why?"

"Just wondering if it was natural or you were just feeling very awake," she told him, "don't think less of Leo because of the tapes, they were my idea."

Tony moved his head way from Ellie's slightly, but enough for her to notice.

She looked up into his eyes as she slowly kissed his chin, while moving her feet up onto the couch. Her silver silk nightie slid up her leg revealing a lot of hairless, tanned leg and though Tony tried not to look from his angle he could easily see down the top of her nightie. She leant her body weight onto him forcing him to lay back, or struggle with her, either way the result wasn't good for him, depending on your definition of 'good.'

Tony's hands remained by his sides as she started swallowing his lips, holding his hands down with her own. Her right hand left his left hand free while her right hand reached for the buckle and zipper of his jeans.

"Ellie," Tony shouted, as he shoved her right off him, a bit to hard. She fell on the floor with a soft thud and a scream.

"Shh," Tony ordered as he jumped up to help her.

Tony extended a hand but she refused to take it, "you didn't want to touch me a minute ago you can't touch me now!"

She stood up herself pulling her silk nightie down to once again cover her black panties. Ellie gave him a dark look, "I bet your boss would love to here about this, you know I think I hurt my ankle, I think I'm going to develop a limp by tomorrow."

"What do you want from me?" Tony asked in annoyance.

"You know what I want, the question is do you want it too, or do you want to start looking for a new job?"

"Are you see we have a dilemma, Ziva will be back in twenty five minutes," Tony told her as an excuse.

"Wow and I thought it was the women job to come up with reasons for not having sex."

"You're not a women you're sixteen!" Tony debated.

"I take it you haven't watched enough of that tape. You can't watch those tapes and still say I'm not a women!" Ellie rebutted.

Tony's head turned again to the screen, just in time to see the oral display.

"Point made," Tony agreed as she jumped on his making him fall back onto the couch.

A bit over twenty minutes later Ziva arrived back at her apartment with milk and a wet umbrella, to find Tony on the couch barely awake watching the tape.

"Want a coffee?" Ziva offered.

"Sure," Tony replied.

Ziva put the kettle on and went to check on Ellie, who was fast asleep in her bed with a slight smile on her face.

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A.N. Ohh good, Tony must love his job a lot to risk going to jail. Isn't Ellie manipulative! Kate comes soon; you can hold you breath, because as soon as you pass out your body automatically starts breathing normally again. Interesting fact, huh?

Hope you like it and if you didn't like that bit, sorry but I needed it to make the next part of my fascinating plot!

Sincerely DF