Hey sorry about the long wait. Anyone waiting for an update on my other story i'm quite sorry but i've decided to finish this one before updating that one. I have learned now not to do two stories at once. However, i have an offer. If anyone wants to help cowrite the other NCIS fic I have up, I am more than willing to accept it. It will however be first come first serve so please do tell me and we can write one together.

About the wait. I was on holiday in portugal for a while. I'm sorry but im currently going into year 11 of school which is the biggest year for me so updates may be strained but i will hopefully get it done before school starts again in September. Please forgive me i already have the chapter after this done so updates should be soon for this story at the moment. xxx review please!


"What took you so long?"

The short question was bounded on Tony as soon as he climbed back into the car. DiNozzo had managed to just escape after being hounded by his fellow detectives pursuing details on the latest case. After being effectively left out of the loop, the homicide detectives weren't the best of friends with Tony and he had to carefully avoid any disruption or fighting on the way back to his desk. He had brought out the sheets the detective had needed for a warrant when he had seen Gibbs' thunderous face from the window.

"They were happy to see me." A slight grimace was thrown at Gibbs but the stare shining back was almost enough for Tony to tell Gibbs everything right there and then. The flash blue eyes were unreadable as they turned back to the road when they turned off.

The journey was one of the most awkward the young detective had ever felt. The special agent currently driving (if you could call it that) was silent and the only noise that Tony could hear was the wheels on the asphalt and the occasional scream of 'Moron' from passer-by's. He wasn't quite sure what had riled Gibbs' so much but it seemed that today, maybe wasn't the best day to get on his bad side, however the silence was almost becoming too much. Sparing a quick glance the seat next to him he leaned forward and reached for the radio.

Without even looking off of the road Gibbs reached across the small gap and firmly glided his hand until it connected solidly with the back of Tony's head. His head jerked forward briefly before he turned to look at Gibbs with a wide-open mouth. He stayed in the position for a few moments until he released a sarcastic "ow". Gibbs mouth twitched slightly at the side.

"What was that for?"

"For not being able to sit still for 10 more minutes." An exasperated Jethro exclaimed as he tilted his head a little bit to the left. The car turned down a side street. It was a long and dirty road which had a couple of cars parked outside. Graffiti and litter ran along the street like sand in the desert.

"This looks like decent 'entertainment'" Tony murmured.

"Come on Tony." They stepped out of the car after Gibbs parked in the centre of the street. Jumping around the cans and bottles underneath they came across a large wooden door.

"Kind of looks like the Adam's family house."

Letting his curiosity get the better, DiNozzo looked up and around the door. If it had been on a fancy street, the door would probably have been snapped by millions of tourists on their holidays but the rust that had eaten away at the hinges of the great door seemed to devalue it. Lifting his arm, Gibbs gave a loud and resounding knock. A moment later the door opened with a creak. Starting with the feet like a dramatic movie, both the special agent and detective eyes moved slowly up the body standing in front of them. Tony mouth seemed to open slowly as his eyes raked upwards. Gibbs cleared his throat.

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Abby typed furiously on her computer. She nibbled her bottom lip as the beeping sound kept returning as she pushed different buttons.

"Hello Abigail." She twisted around at the new figure in the room.

"Oh hey Duck. I'll just be one second." Abby turned back to her computer. Once again, she began typing furiously but this time was rewarded with a resounded 'click'. "Yes!" She turned back to the Doctor with a special Abby grin.

"How can I help you Doctor?"

"I noticed that Tony and Gibbs left some time ago. I'm sure I can come and see you for a little while. I was curious though; do you have any thoughts on young Anthony?"

"He's cool." She walked over to her desk through the double glass doors. "I was looking at his report though. It seems like our detective has had a few reports filed against him."

"Ah, Peoria, Philadelphia." Ducky chuckled slightly at the number on the screen.

"We have a mini Gibbs!"

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Both Tony and Gibbs trudged through the corridors of the vast house. Being it a house that looked much better from the inside than out, Tony had to agree with the figure guiding them up front. The obviously golden hair was wrapped around in plaits which sat on either side of her head. She wore a shiny and revealing bikini which sat across her small body.

Tony stole a glance at Gibbs next to him who showed a limited amount of emotion although occasionally noticed his eyes wandering south.

"It's a bit of a maze," Her laughing brought him out of his thoughts "you caught us in the middle of our meeting so it explains the clothes." She gestured to her outfit as they stopped outside another large door.

'Or lack of…" Tony thought as she pushed on the great doors and revealed a large room.

The room was brilliant. A staircase sat on the other side which led upwards and out on either side, much like the one on the film 'Titanic'. It even had the clock which was embedded at the top. There were vast columns along the sides, and posters littered the walls, each one showing a different film and television program. Watching the number of people currently occupying the great hall, Gibbs stomach gave a lurch as he examined the different costumes they were wearing. Tony's voice cut through his thoughts.

"You have to be kidding me."