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 Four-Kidnapped
"Tony. Go get Kate now. Someone's breaking into her house. I think it might be the friend. Sean what's-his-face. Go get her. Make sure she's okay. Then report back to me! GO! Kate… 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!" Tony rushed out of the bullpen and scrambled down the stairs, knowing the elevator would take way to long. He jumped into the car and began speeding down the dark street until he came to an apartment building. Climbing out of the car, he grabbed his cell and began running up the stairs. "Kate. Pick up the damn phone. Pick it up. Pick it up." He looked up the stairs to see how much further he had to go, unfortunately it was a long way.
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.
Tony ran up when he heard a shriek, only to find the doorway to her apartment empty, and the door wide open, swinging back and forth lightly with the wind. With no hesitation, he took out his holstered weapon with a click, and pointed it forward, entering the room. Nothing really seemed out of the ordinary, not from what he knew about Kate. He stepped into the bedroom, gun still ready to fire, and got a jolt through his body. Not just because this was where Kate would sleep every night, but because her cell phone lay on the couch, blinking and beeping, something that he knew was to let the owner know that they had missed calls. "Shit." Tony called out into the silence, holstering his weapon once again. Taking out his cell phone from his pocket, he dialed Gibbs. "She's not here Gibbs. Her cell is still on the bed, and there's no sign of anything. I'll double check everything." Tony said cautiously into the phone. Honestly, what was he supposed to do now? "Check the door for signs of breaking and entering. In the meantime, I'll get McGee on his way over." Gibbs replied into the phone. Tony could tell, from the four years they had worked together, that Gibbs really had no lead for what to do. "Sure thing boss. Boss? I'm really sorry…I messed up." Tony whispered, imagining Kate trapped somewhere. It didn't help to know that they had solved these types of cases before. Where the girl was kidnapped, only to be found dead a week later. He hoped to God, that something would come up, and he wouldn't have to worry that the next call they got about a dead body, would not be Kate. "I know DiNozzo. Just get back here soon." With a click, Gibbs hung up and Tony sighed heavily. "Katie. What happened?" Tony remembered when Kate was new on the job.
Kate and Tony stood outside a door to a trailer, ready to bust it down. "You sure you can handle yourself Katie? I mean, we don't even know what's behind that door." Tony laughed out. "If only you would've let me show you the proper way to do this back at the bullpen, then maybe I would be positive you could handle yourself and I wouldn't have to worry." He grinned sheepishly. "Tony. If I let you show me the proper way to do this, I would've ended up shooting you on the spot and then I wouldn't have you listen to you at this moment. I can handle myself. I used to protect the President. I think I can handle this." Then the two bust down the door.
"Please take care yourself Kate. Please. Please." Tony whispered. Walking back to the door, he knelt down and examined the lock of the door. It felt so awkward to know that this was Kate's. "She's probably gonna shoot me in the head for going through her stuff." Tony squirmed. He peeked through the keyhole to see if there were any grooves inside that weren't supposed to be. Nothing. He went inside the apartment and into her room. Sitting on the bed, he picked up her cell phone and PDA. He checked her cell phone recent call records and found nothing out of the ordinary. He had seen the same numbers every time he looked through her phone. Next, he checked her appointments on her PDA. "O Katie. What do we have here?" He scanned through, however, once again, nothing out of the ordinary. "Tony?" Tony jumped up and dropped the cell phone and PDA back on the bed, ready to be yelled at by Kate. Only, it wasn't Kate. It was McGee. "Probie? Don't ever sneak up on me like that again." "Were you just looking through her phone?" McGee asked knowing that if Kate found out, Tony would be in trouble. "Probie. Yes I was. It was a pre-investigation thing. Your not going to tell her are you?" Tony's strong expression suddenly changed to one of worry. McGee sighed. "No Tony. I wont." "Good job Probie."
"Gibbs. Gibbs. Gibbs." Abby squealed as she ran into the bullpen. "What is it Abby?" Gibbs swiveled in his chair, facing her direction and away from his three computers. "Is Kate really missing?" "Abby. We'll find her." Gibbs got up off his chair. Giving Abby a quick hug and a kiss on the forehead. "I know you will Gibbs. But I'm still worried." She called out after him as he hurried up the stairs to MTAC. 'We'll find you Kate. Soon.' He thought to himself.
Kate sat on the ground of what looked like a bedroom. She leaned on the side of the bed wondering how this happened. Her hands were tied behind her back, and she didn't know where she was. "God. This is like a nightmare, only I'm not with Tony." She said out loud, knowing fully well that it would be a whole lot better if Tony was here. Squirming around, she loosened the knot around her hands. Finally, she had her hands untied, and then worked on untying her legs. "So…little Kate knows how to get out of tied up situations huh?" Kyle said from the doorway. The dark night hid his face, but didn't nothing to hide the staleness of his voice. "I should kill you. I should kill you fast, but for now I'm just going to let you sit there. They say that you can see your life flash before your eyes when your about to die. I don't want you to miss all the good memories you've had." "Your just an asshole." With those harsh words, Kate kicked him in the stomach and ran out the room, looking for a way out.
Looking around, and seeing the familiar ghastly décor, she realized that this was Melinda's house. The house she was found in. "Shit." If only she could figure out which room she was in, she would know how to get the hell out of there. "Hey!" She heard someone shout and she froze in her feet. There was something different in this voice. Her mind told her to run, but her gut said to stick it out. "Aren't you the special agent from NCIS? The one whose trying to figure out who killed Melinda?" The young man looked around the place, narrowing his eyes to adjust to the darkness. "What am I doing here?" Kate heard him say….
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