Just a little short one. I hope you enjoy this one as well.

She bounced into the bullpen reminding Gibbs of a three year old child who ate too much candy. He waited for her to tell him what she wanted. Gibbs had learned throughout the years it was always better to let Abby have her say when she got like this.

"Gibbs, Gibbs. Did you do it? It had to be you no one else would do something like that?"

"Do what Abby? I haven't done anything."

"My lab. My labby it's been transformed, I walked in five minutes ago and came right up here."

He stands up and looks at her giving her the only look that he knows will make her calm down. ""What do you mean transformed?"

"Well, I think it would be better if you saw it yourself." She tells him then turns and leaves knowing that he will follow, with Tim and Ziva not far behind him.

The three agents stand and look as they take in what they are seeing. Black balloons taped all over the walls and ceiling bouquets of black roses scattered around the room on the intake evidence table cake in the shape of the lab, every detail in exact miniature. A Happy Anniversary banner right above the office.

The biggest surprise was the office standing at the far end a mini refrigerator filled with Caf-Pow.

"It wasn't me Abby. I had forgotten it was your anniversary." He tells her as he puts gloves on. He knows that McGee and Ziva will have followed his lead and will have put gloves on as well.

"Abby did you touch anything?"

"No. I came to get you right away. Is something wrong?"

"Don't know Abby, my gut is telling me something?"

"Maybe it was Tony this looks like a joke of his." Ziva suggest.

"He would do something like this, wouldn't he?" Abby says with a questioning expression on her face.

"Hey, what's on? I just got back from the firing range, Dorney asked me to go with him." Tony say when he walks into the lab.

"Did you do this DiNozzo?" Gibbs asks giving him his best glare.

"This?" He asks raising his arms. "No I just got here."

"What about last night?" Ziva asks.

"Last night I was at a meeting with the other Senior field agents then I went to dinner with an old friend." He answers as he walks toward the cake.

"Abby did you make the cake. It looks exactly like your lab except for the little blue hats on top of door."

Hearing Tony say this everyone turns and looks at the door just above the door they see a blue hat, resting on a hook.

Abby slips on some gloves then using Tony as a ladder she takes the hat down. The agents watch as she places the hat on the table. Flattening the hat out so that the embroidered black letters can be read easily. Gibbs now knows why his gut was twitching.

'Happy Anniversary Goth Smurf."

"Boss? How in the hell?"

"Don't know Tim."

"I'll check the security tapes."

"I doubt that you'll find anything." Gibbs tells him.

"Hey look at this." Tony calls out. "On top of the mini refrigerator in Abby's office there's a red hat."

Gibbs goes and look at the mini refrigerator painted on top he sees a red hat partially covering a dog bone.

"Why red? I don't understand all of this Smurf business at all." Ziva says.

"Mischief, trouble makers, pains in the butt. " Gibbs answers. "The only sane on in the bunch is Papa Smurf."

"They might me mischief makers but Smurfs do have hearts of gold." Tony reminds everyone

"So are the cake and caf-pow safe to eat?" Abby asks.

"I don't see why not. The donuts were that they left at Tim's ." Gibbs answers.

"Damn Smurfs I wish they would go and bother some one else for a change."

"They must love you, Papa Smurf." Tony says with a laugh, a laugh he soon regretted as Gibbs hand made contact with his head. "I mean Boss, they must love you, I wonder who they are?" As he returns Gibbs glare with one of complete innocents.