Jenny looked at the people standing in front of her desk. She should have seen this coming; they were too much like Gibbs to let this one go. Fortunately, so was she.

"OK, you have the time off." She said attention once again on the paper in front of her.

"What?" Tony asked, shocked. He expected a fight.

"I said, you can have the time off. Now please finish all the paper work on your desks before you go." Jenny spoke without looking up from the paper in front of her.

"Thank you." Was said by everyone as they left, all except Ducky.

"Will we see you at Jethro's house, dear?" He asked. His British accent making his words sound softer somehow.

"How did you….?" Jenny asked shocked.

"I have also been friends with Jethro for long enough to have picked up some tricks. You are finishing paperwork; I assumed the person who will be filling in for you needed a clear desk to start as you don't know how long you will be gone. Am I right?" Ducky asked with a spark in his eyes.

"Yes, you are, Ducky, and yes I will see you there tonight."

Jenny only looked up as the door closed behind Ducky. Jethro was more than a friend, it only took his disappearance to realise that.

NCIS

After spending a long night in the punishment room, the puppy was dragged back to his cell. He was exhausted and he ached all over. His eyes were red and puffy from crying during the night and a few tears slipped out as he was dragged past the other puppies as an example. He didn't understand why he felt so humiliated. Was puppies supposed to feel like this?

Sometimes he thinks he was human, but sometimes he thinks it's only a dream. He crawled over to the bed in the corner and tried to get a comfortable position. He drifted into a fitful sleep, plagued with more dreams of a time where he still walked on his feet.

NCIS

3 Months ago

The next time Gibbs opened his eyes, he was lying on what can only be classified as a hospital bed. For a minute he even expected Ducky or Tony to grab his hand, but there was only whiteness all around. It hurt his eyes, and it was only as he tried to move his head that he realised that he couldn't move at all. He tried calling out, only to hear nothing come out of his mouth. He started to panic and somewhere in the distance he heard a door open and close. Then a strange face came into view,

"Puppy Gibbs, you're awake. Please let me explain what is going to happen. You are going to be my puppy, well one of them in anyway. By the time you are done with your training, Leroy Jethro Gibbs will no longer exist and starting now you will only be called Puppy Gibbs." The man walked to the other side of the bed and pushed a button to raise the bed.

"You are wondering why you can't move? Well you see, we need to weaken your body and the only way to do that without hurting you of course is to make sure it wastes away. So we injected you with a paralysing agent on which you will stay for a couple of weeks. In the meantime you will be properly prepared and when stage one is complete, we will teach you how to make your master happy."

Gibbs lied there listening to the man ramble on and felt an unfamiliar feeling creep up in his chest. Try as he might, he couldn't move. He wasn't even breathing on his own. The man returned after a while and placed earphones over Gibbs' ear. A soft voice came over the 'phones, the voice was almost hypnotic. Not long after the voice started, Gibbs fell into a deep sleep that was plagued by strange dreams, dreams where he was walking around on all fours and ate out of bowls on the floor. He slept on a dog bed and barked when told to. None of these things scared Gibbs, the thing that DID scare him was the feeling that he wanted to do it. He wanted to be a puppy, but the worst of all, with all these feelings and confusing dreams, came one clear realisation – if his team doesn't help him soon, he won't be going home the way he left …..

NCIS

While the puppy was dreaming about his beginnings, six very worried people were sitting around a table in Washington. They were hoping to find something to lead them to their leader, lover, father and friend. A shocked silence had settled over them as they recounted an sms from one of Abby's friends.

"So are you sure that she said 'Gibbs'?" McGee asked while switching on his laptop.

"Yes, Timmy," Abby sniffed, black tears making their way down her cheeks, "She said that she saw my boss, the 'silver haired guy', for sale on this website."

"What kind of website is it, Abigail?" Ducky asked, his fear of the answer was evident in his voice.

"A BDSM website. They focus on the darker side, the black market side. If you don't know what you're looking for, you won't know where to look. My friend sent all the links to my phone."

Just as she finished speaking, the website opened and everyone took a step back. The three men bit down on the teeth to stop the rage from coming out and the three ladies let out sad wailing sound. Ziva slammed her hand down on the table, making everyone jump. Abby collapsed on the couch; Ducky sat down next to her and wrapped his arms around the Goth, his normally gentle features obscured by cold fury. McGee just stared at the screen, a minute later he started typing furiously, trying to track the signal. Tony swore and left the room, going down to the basement, slamming his fist into the door frame. Jenny put her hand to her mouth and ran to the bathroom, where the sounds of retching could be heard seconds later.

On the screen was a picture of their boss, lover, father and friend. Dressed in nothing but a collar. He had dog ears on his head and a bit gag in his mouth. Gibbs was standing on his hands and knees, looking away from the camera, the tail protruding from his behind were the hardest part to swallow. The caption said that the puppy was on sale and the 'owner' was waiting for an offer.

Wow! Any ideas? Thoughts? Offers? Lol, there you are. Thanks to the reviews and favs and follows. I know there are a lot of people reading, but please leave a review saying what you think.

I don't own the characters unfortunately (though I'd offer something for Gibbs now), and I don't have a beta either so excuse the mistakes.

Till later,

Sneaky.