A/N: Okay so I decided to post this early. Why not? Erm so yeah, here is chapter two.
After a long day at work, followed by a longer night at the bar with his sister Sarah, Tim was ready to crash in bed. There was nothing he wanted more than a long nights sleep, curled up with his beautiful girlfriend, but looking around he noticed she wasn't there. This wasn't entirely strange, maybe she wanted to sleep in her own apartmet tonight, he knew sometimes she missed her coffin. So he crawled into bed and fell asleep.
He slept until eleven the next morning, with it being a saturday he had no work to be done. He climbed out of bed, had a shower and got ready. As per usual Tim walked his dog Jethro, for about an hour around the park, before heading home and doing a bit of cleaning, which didn't take long.
There was nothing to do, so he decided to text Abby to see if she wanted to come round. He text that over an hour ago. There had been no reply. Tim had been keeping busy playing his games since, but his heart wasn't in it. He really couldn't be bothered with his games today, but that is what he did, all day.
The next day was pretty much the same, he text Abby in the morning, asking if she was doing anything, but there was no reply. At all. Then again it was a sunday so maybe she was over with the nuns. So he walked Jethro, played his games, and watched a movie with some Pizza. Weekends sucked sometimes, he really loved the rush of his job, and how there was always something to be doing.
Monday things perked up though. Waking up at 6 am he rushed to get ready for work. He left before he usually would as it was his turn to grab coffee but still he made it ten minutes early to work. Oh well, the early bird catches the worm he thought as he put down a coffee on each desk. Gibbs strolled in just as he was sitting down, Ziva practically right behind him, Tony coming in a minute late, smiling a little too much for Tim's liking. Looks like they were all going to be hearing the details of his new girlfriend. Tony liked to brag sometimes.
But still it was a good day so far. After that long and dull weekend, he was back with his friends. His family, and his amazing girlfriend. They didn't get a case so they were looking through cold cases, which was not so cold anymore. McGee had noticed a strange thing when he was looking into twenty-two year old Petty Officer Rian, and his eight year old sons death. It had said that Rian had adopted his son, Derek, after his mother had been accused of being unfit, but it never said the mothers name. No matter what records he looked into. Not even the adoption certificates. He made a few phone calls to social services, but they had never even heard of Rian, or Derek, there was however a man, matching his discription who had been granted full custody to his son just two months before the murder, the mum left without even visitation rights. Apparently Rian was actually called Jack, and Derek was actually a Cameron. Feeling quite proud of his progress, he got his team up to date with what he had found out, before being ordered down to Abby's to find out more about Jack's background.
*Abby's Lab*
It was a strange atmosphere in Abby's lab, or Labby as she liked to call it. For one there was no music pumping through the stereo, two, Abby was just sat there, on her chair, not even speaking. Her usual goth look, traded in for some sweat pants, a baggy sweat shirt and no make-up. Tim automatically knew something was wrong.
"Abbs whats up" He was by her side before she could even form a reply. "Hey, what's happened" he went to put his arms around her, but what he was not expecting was a slap in the face instead.
Sat shocked he wasn't quite sure what to do. "Abbs?" it was more of a question, than a statement. "Abbs, what have I done, come on. Talk to me." He made to hug her again, just to be pushed away, hard. Now lying on the cold hard floor he watched as Abby stood up, glaring at him the whole time.
"I loved you Timmy, I actually loved you" She was trying to keep it together but it was just too hard. "Do you know how hard it is for me to admit that. I would of done anything you said, if it meant being by your side. Me, the girl who is so afraid of commitment, she was ready to die alone, until you came along. You actually made me feel special, feel loved, feel like a princess. I hate princess' but with you, everything was different, you made me smile, no matter how pathetic my day was. With you it wasn't about sex or about money, or because I felt like I wouldn't do better. With you it was actual real love. I loved lying there just curled up. I could of done that forever, just lie there with you, curled up in your arms, safe from the world. Then you do that. I hate you! You make me sick." She ran out of there into the balistics part of the lab and shut the door before curling up and crying. All she said was true. There would be no-one like her Timmy. No-one. She felt like she would never be happy again, like all the hope in the world had left, there was a massive hole in her heart where he had shot her with his betrayal.
Tim was just still lying there on the floor, where he had been pushed, he still wasn't sure what he had done. Getting up he tried to make Abby forgive his for whatever he had done, I mean it couldn't of been that bad if he didn't remember it. Yet there was something about the way she looked at him with pure loathing when she screamed I hate you.
"Abbs, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I hurt you, I'm sorry for whatever I have done. I'm sorry, please, please forgive me. I love you Abbs, please listen. What have I done?"
She was furious now, what had he done. Really? So cheating was perfectly fine now. I bet he thinks I could never of caught him. Storming out she grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the computer, where his iPod was still plugged in. This he noticed strait away, but still nothing made sense. Until she brought up the picture screaming "You cheated on me" before punching him right in his arm, making it go a little numb a little. "Thats where you were on friday. With whoever she is, making out, not even thinking about me." Looking at the picture he realised what must be going through her head. He had never mentioned his sister, it never really came up in coversation but he regretted it now. You wouldn't be able to tell they were siblings, they looked nothing alike. Oh crap.
Spinning around he grabbed her wrist, "Come on, I promise this isn't what it looks like. Come with me, I will prove it." He dragged her to the elevator. She was reluctant to follow, but a little bit of hope welled up in the pit of her stumach, what if she'd got it all wrong.
Following him to his car she stepped in. Refusing to speak or meet his eyes. Tim passed her his phone, "text the one that says Sarah to meet us outside the college campus, the usual coffee shop." She did as he said then put his phone on the dash board. They were halfway there when she got a text back -Okayys, Something up?x- The kiss at the end crushed what ever hope Abby had, but still he had said it wasn't what it looked like. He promised. She looked out the window, so he wouldn't notice the single tear roll down her face, but he noticed anyway. She felt him slip his warm hand into hers, and squease reassuringly.
Arriving at the coffee shop she stepped out the car slowly, scanning the area for the girl whos face haunted her memory. Unfortunatly Sarah noticed them first and ran strait to Tim, giving him a bone crushing hug "Timmy, what's up, you're not hurt are you. Has something happened." She spoke fast, it wasn't often her and Tim hung out, and for him to text her out of the blue for a sudden coffee catch up was strange, usually they planned at least a week in advance.
"No Sarah, I'm fine, everything is fine, kind of. I just wanted you to introduce you to my wonderful girlfriend Abby!" They shook hands, Abby a bit hesitant, not quite sure what was going on.
"Ahh so this is the famous Abby, from the way you described her, I imagined her with a lot more, kind of goth clothes."
"She is usually like that, she is a bit down right now"
"Oh, okay, anyway, my name is Sarah, I'm Timmy's charming, angel of a little sister." Abbys heart stopped. Siter, Timmy's sister, he had a sister, she was his sister, he didn't cheat, he did love her. Once again she started crying, it seemed that is all she had been doing this weekend. Hugging Tim, all the hope, that had left returned, and the little bullet hole in her chest healed miraculously.
A/N: So once again, sorry for any mistakes. My laptop does not have word, so no spell check. On the bright side, I am getting a new laptop soon, so all should be good. Anyone notice the Taylor Swift quote? It was from one of her new songs. No. Okay...anyways, please review...