Two weeks later:
Tony leans against Gibbs as Isabelle's white coffin is lowered into the ground of the D.C cemetery, a bouquet of white roses on top of her closed casket.
"It's okay DiNozzo." Gibbs whispers in his sons ear. Tony doesn't answer, he just leans heavily on his dad, tears running down his face as his wife is lowered into the ground.
"Come on, let's get home." Abby says softly from Tony's other side, wearing a black dress and carrying a matching black parasol.
With Isabelle's killer behind bars, his drinking under control and with his family beside him through thick and thin, Tony rests easily at night.
"I love you, Isabelle Katherine DiNozzo." Tony tells his wife's grave before being led out of the cemetery by Gibbs and Abby.
"I love you too, Anthony DiNozzo." Tony hears Isabelle's sweet voice telling him for the very last time as he leaves the cemetery.
"Toujours et à jamais, Il mio lieto fine." Tony whispers to the wind.
He knows his wife has heard him.
A/N: I know this was meant to be a two shot but it evolved into a longer story. I finished a story in one day. I know it's a shitty ending but it's the best I can do, enjoy angels. Xxx