Don't own NCIS sadly…don't sue. This is purely for fun.
Parings: TATE
Spoilers: None really…Twilight never happened
Summary: A strange case for all of the team that will test thier loyalty and strenght, physical and emotional...i'm not too good at summaries...just keep reading:D
Rated: T for references and bad language
Chapter Three-he did it
Sean laid in his bed, his eyes open wide. His deep breathing set of the alarm in his mind. Suddenly, he rose up, as if he had come from the dead and walked down the hallway and down the stairs. His mother lay in the living room, asleep with the t.v on and a bottle of beer in her hand. He walked out the door and started running down the desolate street, the street lights flickering with each pass he made.
'Run Sean. Run. You can do it. It's not gonna be hard to get that NCIS chick. The brunette one. You hit her and your clear of everything. Hurry up!' The voice in his head screamed at him. His heart pounded and his mind raced. He didn't even know where she lived, but he seemed to know where he needed to go. The midnight sky glowed with the moon which hid behind scratchy trees and branches. He soon came to an old set of apartment buildings. Old in time, but looked new. He advanced towards the door but was stopped by a security guard.
"Excuse me sir. You can't go in there." The polite security guard muttered from the cold, his breath visible with the harsh smell of alcohol. Sean retracted his hand far back and lunged it forward making contact with the strong jaw line of the man's face. The man recoiled and hit his head on the wall and fell to the floor unconscious. Sean flicked his hair back with one smooth swift movement and went in to the third floor and fifth room.
From inside he could hear the shallow sound of the t.v, and someone rustling around. With the limit on talking, he assumed that the woman inside, Special Agent Kate Todd, was alone. He crept about outside her door until he was sure that she was inside her room and the television was off. 'Come on Sean. All you have to do is kill her. Kill that little twit and all of this will be over. All of it. Now. Do it now. You wait much longer and you loose your chance. Do it NOW!' Pulling his small pocket knife, he slipped into the keyhole of the door and started to twist and turn it until he heard a small click of the door unlocking.
Kate came home unlocking her door and tossing her purse and scarf on the couch ahead of her and then closing the door and locking it behind her. Her whole way home, she had a uneasy feeling that she was being followed. Only when she checked her rear view mirror when she was driving home, she could see nothing, yet that didn't help her uneasiness. It only made it worse. Shaking the feeling she took out a bottle of beer from the fridge and settled herself on the couch. Leaning forward, she picked up the remote and the brown coffee table in front of her and turned on the T.V. She folded her legs under her and leaned back on the couch, taking sips of her drink ever few seconds. For a few moments, the uneasiness feeling she had vanished, but now it came back.
When she heard scuffling sounds from outside her door, she began to panic. Getting up, she quietly, almost stealthily, she got her gun and placed it back on the clip on her hip. She walked towards the door only to find shadows of a pair of feet pacing heavily on the other side of the door. 'Come on Kate. You know what to do. You are a Special Agent for Christ sake. Call up Gibbs and tell him. Then go in your room and shoot the bastard whose staking out behind your door if he walks in.' Making up her mind, she turned off the television, grabbed her purse and ran into her room and shut the door, her breathing increasing. She jumped on her bed and dumped the contents of her purse onto her bed. Her fingers scrambled through the inanimate objects, such as her lipstick, her PDA and a few other odds and ends until she found her cell phone. With shaking fingers, she went through her phone book to find Gibbs and then pressed call. From outside she could hear the door unlocking. 'Come on Kate. Why are you so freaked out? You took out Ari Haswari and your scared of some random guy who probably just wants to rob you? What the heck is happening to you Todd? What happened to you being fearless? Oh, yeah! It vanished when u saw those pictures of you and Tony! Crap. Pick up the damn phone Gibbs! PICK IT UP!' She screamed in her head. "Gibbs." He finally answered. "Gibbs! Someone's breaking into my apartment. I know I could always shoot him. It seems different than normal. It's that stupid gut feeling like something's going wrong. Gibbs get someone over here please." She whispered into the phone, just as she heard footsteps walking around her apartment. "Kate. Calm down. I got Tony coming over there now. Get your gun and don't second guess yourself. Shoot him if you have to. You second guess yourself and your gonna have to deal with me!"
Sean Taylor heard whispering coming from the bedroom and began to panic. 'Did I do this wrong? Is someone else here?' When he heard the click of the phone, the sound almost thundering through the deep silence, he knew he had to act quickly. Kicking the door down, he advanced inward, a silencer targeted outward. His first sight was Kate, on the bed her gun drawn out, a deep look in her eyes. "Sean?" Her confusion did not falter her bearing as she held on strong with her look and her gun. "No. Not Sean. He's just a plain wimp. He wouldn't dare do this. No…I'm Kyle. It's rare that Sean lets people see this side of him. This side of him. The side which is basically me." Kate narrowed her eyes in a little bit more, still not wavering her gun. 'So this guy has a split personality. Yeah 'cause things can't get anymore weird. Tony hurry up.' Sean's eyes narrowed cautiously, unaware of the thoughts running through Kate's mind. All he knew was that he needed to kill her and end this. End this investigation. Make it a cold case. Kate noticed his finger on the trigger. Each second, which felt like an eternity in mind, his finger closed in on the trigger. 'Don't second guess yourself. Shoot him if you have to.' Gibb's voice rang in her mind. Without a moment's hesitation, she pulled the trigger. Sensing her movements, almost like a Special Agent himself, he pulled his trigger at the same time. Two bullets, each similar, yet different in their own way, sped past each other, ready to strike whatever came in it's path. Kate ducked just in time that Sean's, or Kyle's, just grazed her arm. Kate's bullet however, rammed straight into his shoulder, enough to throw him off balance. Kate took this opportunity to kick him down and run to the door. Almost out the door, she was stopped by the sudden yank of her hair. Kyle, up once again, was on her tail. 'What is he? Something supernatural or something? There's no way he'd be up by now!' Kate thought as she squirmed around. Finally, Kyle had on hand around her neck, ready to snap it if provoked, and his other hand, firmly holding the gun to her temple. He dragged her out of her apartment, just when they both could hear the loud ringing of her cell phone, which still lay on her bed in her room.
Hey guys! i know it's been a really really relaly long time since iv'e posted chapters for this story up. but i wrote this chapter and i might even have another one soon! thanks for being patient, i know it was a long wait! I hope you really like this chapter, i know my chpaters are really short and stuff, but i hope they are still good enough for you guys!
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