AN: Here's action for ya!!!
Disclaimer: Oh read the damn story people, I don't own any of the characters..

"La la la la la la LAAAAAAAAAAA NOT LISTENIIIIING LA LA LA LA LA!" Tony shouted as he held his ears and looked up at the ceiling. Gibbs had tried to explain that he needed counceling.

"Tony.." Gibbs sighed, "you know what, I give up! I'll just stay a miserable old bastard!" Gibbs growled the last sentence and stomped up the stairs.

Tony had first denied it all, but as the time went on he had started arguing with Gibbs about it. And now, as GIbbs was going in two days, Tony had become very annoying indeed.

He sat down on the bed and started looking for his book, found it, lay down and started reading. Suddenly he heard the slam of the door and he jumped up. Was Tony going out ithout him? He wasn't strong enough, not after he fell and hurt himself two days ago! Gibbs got up and walked downstairs.

"TONY?" he yelled. No reply. There was a note on the table.

Gibbs held his breath while he read it. So THAT's why Tony had been acting so funny. He had thought Gibbs wanted counselling because he was miserable with Tony? Oh God.. what if he did something stupid? He ran out the door.

"TONY!" he yelled. No reply. And there was no sign of Tony either. He picked up his cellphone.

"Ducky! Tony's gone! Tony just.. he though I wanted therapy because I was miserable with him and now he's gone and I can't find him and-"

"Jethro! Calm down, take a deep breath"

Gibbs took a deep breath.

"There you go, keep breathing slowly, now, where do you think Anthony might've gone?"

"I don't know.. I.. he thinks I don't love him Duck! Please please PLEASE help me find him before he does something stupid!" Gibbs said, looking up in the sky and blinking away tears.

"Alright, take it easy and start looking for him, Gerald and I will come and help, shall I call Abigail as well?"

"yes! Yes! Everyone you can find!" Gibbs said and hung up. He started jogging trough the neighbourhood and stopped as he saw a kid standing in the middle of the road with two other children.

"Hi Mark, Matt, George.. did you see Tony?" Gibbs asked. Matt nodded but Mark punched him in the arm.

"Dude, he told us not to tell anyone" Mark said.

"Mark, Tony's very sick, he needs his medication, and I need to find him, please tell me where he went?" Gibbs asked.

Mark looked at his buddies and then at Gibbs.

"Okay, but only because he looked like he was going to puke, he hitched a ride with Thomas, and Thomas said yeah, and Tony was all like thanks dude, and Mark, don't tell anyone about this because then I'l ltell your mother you're a taddletale, and then I was like but then you'll be a taddletale and then he just rolled his eyes and they drove off" Mark said.

"Which way? Did they say where they were going?" Gibbs asked.

"Thomas was going to the supermarket to pick up some food for grandma" George said.

"Thanks kids.. and go play on the sidewalk, it's dangerous in the middle of the street" Gibbs said.

"Dude, you are so old" he heard Matt say as he jogged back to his house and the car. He picked up his cellphone and dialled Ducky.

"Duck? Yeah, he's gone to the supermarket, or at least he hitched a ride there, I'll meet you there" Gibbs said and hung up.

Twenty minutes later Gibbs was at the mall. He found Thomas pretty quick.

"THOMAS!" Gibbs yelled and grabbed the scared young man, "Where is he? Where IS HE!" Gibbs yelled.

"Mr. Gibbs PLEASE, you're scaring me here!" Thomas stuttered. Gibbs let go of him.

"Where is Tony?" Gibbs asked.

"He asked me to drop him off at the big cross... he said he was meeting his dad or something" Thomas said, big eyes fastened on Gibbs.

"Is that all he said?" Gibbs asked, "IS THAT ALL HE SAID?!?!" Gibbs yelled.

"NO! No he told me not to tell you but you're seriously freaking me out! And he looked like death warmed over!" Thomas said.

Gibbs drew in a deep breath.

"I'm sorry Thomas, please, did you see which way the took?" Gibbs asked.

"No.. I'm sorry, but the guy e rode with didn't seem very nice, he slapped him in the face and kinnda shoved him into the car" Thomas said.

Gibbs felt his blood boil. Antonio would pay for this!

"Jethro!" Ducky yelled and Gibbs turned around. Then he turned back to Thomas.

"Listen, I'm sorry but I-"

"Mr. Gibbs, Tony really seemed like he needed help and I understand you're his boyfriend, mom told me, so I understand, but you know, you could get more information if you were a little.. less loud" Thomas said, gave a quick grin and drove off.

"jethro did you find him?" Ducky asked.

"No.. Antonio has him" Gibbs growled.

"Well that's no good!" Abby said.

"No it's not! Abs, start a trace on his cellphone, Ducky, go with her please, Gerald, with me!" Gibbs growled. They split up.

In the car:

"You think he's okay?" Gerald asked.

"No, his dad's a violent man, and Tony's too damn trusting" GIbbs growled.

"Gibbs, seriously, you're going to kill someone with this driving and then we'll NEVER find Tony!" gerald said as he had one hand on the dashboard, and one hand in the Jesus handle above his door.

"Haven't killed anybody yet" Gibbs said as he took one of his patented 90 degree turns.

"There's a first for everything! SLOW DOWN! Please!" Gerald said. Gibbs's phone rang and he tossed it to Gerald.

"Put it on speaker!" Gibbs growled. Gerald did.

"Gibbs! He's like five hundred metres in front of you!" Abby said excitedly. Exactly five hundred metres later Gibbs stopped the car. No Tony. He looked down and saw the cellphone on the ground and grabbed it.

"I was wrong Jet, please find me, yours truly, Tony"

Gibbs couldn't help the sob as he sat down on the asphalt, clutching the cellphone in his hand. He raised his knees and laid his arm over it, the other hand pressing against his face. Gerald crouched down besides him.

"Gibbs, what's wrong?" Gerald asked. Gibbs handed him the phone.

"What's he saying?" Gerald asked.
"He told me..he told me he thought his father had changed.." Gibbs said, wiped his tears off and blinked profoundly.

"And he was wrong.. okay.. so.. how do we find him?" Gerald asked.

"I DON'T KNOW DAMNIT!" Gibbs yelled.

"Gibbs, I knowyou're upset, b-"

"Upset? Oh no, no no no, I'm not upset, I'm pissed, in fact, I'm BEYOND pissed, I'm going to wring that prick's NECK!" Gibbs growled and went back to the car.

"Oh boy" Gerald sighed, and went after him.

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AN: Isn't this exciting? Now THIS, is action people.. now I just have to look at a map over the USA, so I can figure out where Antonio is hiding poor sick Tony.. IIIH!