National Criminal Investigation of the Supernatural


Summary: National Criminal Investigation of the Supernatural. N.C.I.S's agents were mainly Supernatural themselves (though more often then not were part human), but the minority of them consisted of normal human beings. All in all they worked well together mostly without issues. This story is pretty much like the show only it's AU because everyone is either Human or a Supernatural/Mythological creature.


Character(s): Jenny, Gibbs, Tony, McGee, Kate, Gerald, Jimmy, Abby, Ducky, Ziva, Vance, Fornell, Dinozzo Senior, Ari, and Necessary OC's, more to be added later on~!


Warning(s): Supernatural beings! Character deaths, blood, gore, mythology, broken trust, team as family, secrets, panic attacks, etc.


I do not own N.C.I.S and I honestly have no idea what possessed me to write this. Please, enjoy.


Gibbs sat silently on the couch in his living room. It's been two days since they've taken down that Vampire nest and neither McGee or Dinozzo have showed signs of waking up anytime soon. Ducky assured him it was normal for the body to rest after being under so much stress but Gibbs still worried, not that he'd admit that out loud of course.

It was already ten at night and according to Jenny he only had three more days off before he had to admit his agents to the hospital and return to work. Thankfully Bethesda Naval Hospital was also in on N.C.I.S's secret and had a whole other building added on to the regular Hospital years ago in order to take care of Supernatural Agents.

Glancing at the clock the hung near the kitchen door frame Gibbs scowled seeing how only one minute had passed since he last looked at the damn thing.

Silently he stood up and walked down into his basement. Three days until he'd need to take Dinozzo and McGee to the Hospital, til then he could at least get some work done on his boat.

McGee rolled over into the soft mattress beneath him and couldn't help but grin at how comfy he felt. Usually by now he'd have to get up since the loose spring in the mattress stabbed him no matter where he shifted. Squinting he forced his eyes open and froze at what he saw.

This was not his bedroom. That he could tell right away.

So this was not his mattress.

Where was he?

Slowly sitting up. wary of the slight headache he had, McGee looked around the room. He was on a rather soft mattress laid out on the ground. Bland walls, no personal items, and a thin layer of dust on almost everything. He was in someone else's room but it looked like they barely even stayed in here. Then he turned to look behind him and felt his breath catch in his throat at the sight of his teammate passed out on a actually bed that looked almost to small for him.

"Tony!" McGee hissed trying to wake him up without being to loud. As quietly as he could, which wasn't as quiet as he would've liked, McGee stood up and walked towards Tony.

Seeing the dried blood in Tony's hair brought back memories of the Vampire nest, and how close his friend had come to dying. Tony may annoy him at every waking moment but that didn't mean he wanted him dead.

Where they kidnapped by the Vampires? Almost immediately McGee shook that thought away. He could clearly remember Gibbs, Kate and himself killing the Leader and the other Vampires. He remembered...trying to heal Tony. Almost obsessively if he were being honest. Seeing all that blood surrounding Tony had affected him more then he thought it could've. Then Gibbs had pulled him away?

Leaning closer to examine Tony's head he was glad to see that other than some bruising and the dried blood, he had managed to heal most of Tony's wounds. Then his eyes settled on Tony's throat, he had been so focused on Tony's head wound he'd forgotten the Leader had practically choked him. Laying his hand gently on Tony's throat McGee opened his mouth about to started one of the various healing spells he knew but was cut off by another voice.

"Don't even think about it!"

Startled by the sudden appearance of another person, McGee's head snapped up, making him stumble a tad bit, and saw who was standing in the doorway glaring at him, "B-Boss!"

Gibbs stalked towards him and yanked his hand away from Tony, "Two almost three damn days the both of you have been unconscious! You are NOT putting yourself into another mini-coma!"

"B-"

"No buts!" Gibbs lightly smacked McGee on the head, noticing how earlier he had stumbled, "Sit back down. I'll be up with some soup Abs made."

Before McGee could even say another word, Gibbs was already out of the room and making his way down the stairs towards his kitchen. On the way his pulled out his cell and dialed.

"Jethro! I was beginning to wonder when you'd give me a call."

"McGee's up. Dinozzo isn't."

"Oh my. Perhaps he just needs some more time to rest."

"I had to stop McGee from trying to heal Dinozzo's throat the moment he woke up." Gibbs said as he pulled the container of soup out of the fridge, and poured some into a bowl to heat up real quick.

"That would not have been good for Timothy to exert himself so soon after passing out the last time. I'll be over as quick as possible Jethro. Keep an eye on those two."

"Will do, Duck." Hanging up, Gibbs snatched a spoon from one of the kitchen drawers and grabbed the bowl of soup out of the microwave.

He did tell McGee to sit but he didn't think the agent would actually have stayed seated on the mattress he woke up on so he wasn't too surprised to see McGee seated on the other mattress by Tony's feet.

He narrowed his eyes on the agent when he saw he had a hand on Tony's skin, "You better not have tried healing him again."

The guilty look on McGee's face told him he had in fact tried healing Tony again. Gibbs was just glad to see that he didn't knock himself out again by doing so.

"Damnit McGee!"

"Boss, it was just a small spell to make sure his head was okay!" McGee cried defensively.

"...Fine." Gibbs grunted, "How is he? Ducky's on his way to check you BOTH out."

McGee gulped at the look on his Boss's face but answered nonetheless, "He might have a nasty headache but other than that and his throat I pretty much healed everything up."

"Then why the hell isn't he up yet?"

"I told you he might need more rest Jethro!" Ducky said entering the room.

"Perfect timing Duck." Gibbs handed McGee the soup and turned towards his long-time friend, "McGee hasn't eaten yet, but feel free to look him over."

"But I'm fine!"

"Regardless I'd still like to check for myself that you are fine." Ducky said calmly as he set down his medical kit on the other side of Tony's feet.

Halfway through Ducky checking McGee's temperature and his breathing, Tony rolled over in the bed, accidentally kicking over the medical kit.

"Oh!" Ducky jumped back, startled.

McGee grinned knowing that even asleep Tony just helped him get out of one of Ducky's check-up's.

"Anthony? Are you getting up anytime soon?" Ducky asked laying his hand down on Tony's shoulder.

The reaction was immediate.

Tony's head snapped up, glaring at them, before he opened his mouth and growled loudly.

"Out of the room now!" Gibbs was suddenly there pulled on both Ducky's and McGee's arms until they were both out of the guest bedroom and he slammed the door shut behind them.

"W-What was that!" McGee gasped looking back and forth from Gibbs to the bedroom door where behind him he could hear Tony growling still.

Gibbs frowned and looked to Ducky for an explanation though he had a pretty good idea what just happened.

"Ah. Yes well, you see when one is injured their Supernatural part has a habit of coming out to keep themselves protected. Considering Anthony's last conscious memories was of a Vampire attacking him it's only natural he react this way." Ducky explained briefly then frowned, "Though I've never seen such a...a angry reaction before."

"It looked like he didn't even recognize us." McGee said quietly.

Gibbs took one last look at the bedroom door before turning and walking down the stairs.

"Jethro?"

"Come on then," Gibbs called over his shoulder, "We'll wait for him to come to his senses downstairs. I'll get you a new bowl of soup McGee."

On cue, McGee's stomach growled.

Blushing McGee followed Gibbs down the stairs with Ducky not to far behind. As he sat at the kitchen table McGee couldn't help but ask, "What is it?"

Gibbs raised a brow,"The soup? It's hazelnut."

"N-No...umm."

"You mean what is Anthony? His Supernatural side?" Ducky asked for clarification.

"Yeah."

"Don't know." Gibbs said after a few moments silence.

"You don't know?" McGee repeated shocked, "Really?"

"Yes really!" Gibbs said annoyed, "It's not required for me to know my co-workers Supernatural parts, as long as I can work with them then it's fine. I only know anyone's because I've found out or they've told me."

"Oh." McGee blinked, "Ducky do you know?"

"Afraid not my boy." Ducky smiled, "Perhaps he'll tell you when he's back to normal."

What they didn't know was that at that very moment Tony was sneaking out of the guest bedroom window after overhearing their conversation.

Frowning Ducky glanced down at his watch then over towards the stairs, "It's been nearly an hour. He should have snapped out of it by now."

"Should we go check?" McGee asked having long since finished his soup and cleaned his dish.

"I'll check. You two stay down here." Gibbs grunted heading towards the stairs.

Ducky and McGee waited in the kitchen both now discussing what had happened at the Vampire nest when Gibbs suddenly came running down the stairs.

"Goodness Jethro, What's the matter?" Ducky exclaimed.

"Dinozzo'z gone!" Gibbs yelled running past the two of them and out his front door in a hurry.

"Gone? What do you mean gone?" McGee asked running out after his Boss.

"Gone means gone McGee! The window's wide open and he ain't in the room!" Getting into his car Gibbs turned on the engine and was about to tear out of his driveway but was stopped by McGee getting into the car and Ducky bending down by the car window to talk to him, "What Duck."

"Jethro take McGee with you. I'll head back to N.C.I.S in case he might've gone there." Ducky said.

Gibbs nodded, "Alright, tell Abby and Kate to keep an eye out."

Ducky stepped back from the car and called out, "Good luck!" Just as Gibbs began speeding away.

The moment Gibbs started driving off McGee pulled his phone out and called Abby,

"Abby?"

"McGee! You're awake! Why didn't Gibbs call me like I told him too!"

"Uh I only just woke up."

"Shouldn't you be resting then? Oh my god are you okay?"

"What? No, I'm fine! Listen Abby can you track Tony's cell phone?"

"Tony's cell phone? What do I need to trace his phone for McGee? He's at Gibbs house with you isn't he?"

"Well-"

"Did something happen? What could've happened to Tony already! He wasn't even awake! Oh god. Okay. Ok. I'm on my way over."

"Wait Abby-"

"I'm not waiting Timmy!"

Sighing loudly Gibbs reached over and yanked McGee's cell phone out of his hand and held it up to his own ear, "Abs we need you to trace his cell just in case. He woke up and left before we could explain what happened and where he was. Call me when you got something." Without waiting for a response he hung up and tossed the cell back towards McGee.

"Uh Boss?" McGee said after a few minutes in silence had passed.

"What McGee."

"Where are we going?"

"Dinozzo's apartment." Gibbs suddenly swerved to the right, just barely avoiding oncoming traffic, "If he still is in his Supernatural parts mind frame then he'd want to go somewhere he feels safe."

It was about five minutes later just as they pulled to a quick stop outside of Tony's apartment that McGee's cell rang.

"Hello?"

"McGee!"

"Abby? What's up?" McGee looked over at Gibbs as his cell phone rang not moments after his had.

"What." Gibbs snapped already undoing his seat belt.

"Jethro I've found Anthony!"

At the same time McGee and Gibbs turned towards each other and said, "He's at the bullpen."

Restarting the car and not even bothering to re-buckle his seat belt, Gibbs took off flying down the street.

"Huh." McGee blinked.

Seeing the look Gibbs shot him he quickly clarified, "I-It's just you said he'd want to go somewhere he feels safe...I guess he felt safest in the bullpen."

He couldn't help but think he must have had a worse headache then he thought when he swore out of the corner of his eye he saw Gibbs smiling.