Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS it belongs to it's owner. I don't own Power Rangers Mystic Force either. The only characters I own are Sophia and Jessi.

I walked out of Abby's lab and over to the elevator. I remembered what floor the bull-pen I think they called it was and pushed the button. Once the elevator dinged open I walked out and ran into Ziva.

"Hello Sophia."

"Hello Officer David."

"Please call me Ziva and thank you for pronouncing my last name correctly."

"You are very welcome Ziva. I noticed your accent and realized that Gibbs just didn't make fun of your last name because of your accent and that was how it really was pronounced."

"Well you are apparently are somewhat experienced in foreign languages,"

"My father is a history teacher he minored in archeology and majored in world history and he has been on a lot of archaeological digs and I have been on a few so I picked up a couple languages from the locals."

"How intriguing, I thought you were down in Abby's lab with her?"

"I was till Agent DiNozzo crashed the party and I got annoyed and bored so I left and I remembered the floor you guys' desk were at so I took the elevator to this floor."

"Yeah Tony to have that effect on people."

"Just like how Gibbs has a certain effect on people."

"Exactly."

"So what did I miss?"

"DiNozzo!!!" Ziva and I both shouted simultaneously.

"What?"

"I want to know what Abby meant by ask Tony on how she knew about my family's history," I heard DiNozzo getting smacked on the back of the head then Gibbs' voice followed.

"Hate to break it to you but you aren't right now."

"Crap!!!" I mumbled underneath my breathe. I have a feeling that Ziva caught what I said because I heard a faint laugh from behind me.

The filed into the elevator and immediately afterwards I made sure that I left a little note with my cell number on Ziva's desk.

I headed over to the elevator and I pushed the button to make it open.

Once I got back to my hotel room I thought I would call Vida; maybe i could tell my interesting find to the DJ Queen of Briarwood and her sister; Madi; the aspiring shy camera girl.

Vida picked up and I was immediately greeted by blaring music in the back-round and the attempted faint hello from Madi.

"Hey V," I said I heard the music shut off and then Madi greeted me again after Vida said hello back.

"How's D.C.?" Vida asked me after Madi said she had to go and work on some project for the schools' newspaper.

"Umm well how's Jessi?"

"You're changing the subject. Now answer my question please."

"Oh well everything's great."

"So you found your Aunt Jen,"

"Umm yeah."

"Sophia your lying to me I know you are. Your eye is probably twitching right now. Isn't it," crap she was right I looked over at the mirror on my nightstand and my eye was in fact twitching. My dad told me I got it from my mom so I don't doubt Aunt Jen did it too.

"Okay well I found out that she umm... umm.... is dead and she well was that Director lady of NCIS that we saw on the news that had died that's her."

"Oh my God Sophia are you okay?"

"The news is still sinking in but I am doing fairly well."

"Have you told your dad?"

"No. And for now I would like to keep it that way."

"Okay well by the way Jessi is doing great she loves messing with my DJ station I don't mind unless she breaks it."

"Awe okay well I think I'll send my dad an email about the news."

"Okay. Talk to you later."

"Bye V."

"Bye," I typed an email to my dad and told him that I found out that Aunt Jen was dead and that I would be staying in D.C. still though because I wanted to talk to some people that knew her and not to worry about me; I had also told him that he should call the Rocco's and check up on Jessi since she didn't really know when he would be back from his dig.

Once the email was sent I decided to look up Aunt Jen and so I got on Google and typed 'Former NCIS Director Jennifer Shepard'. I read her biography that I found on one sight and I saw a picture of her; it was a head shot, she was wearing a light lime green long sleeve shirt with a gray vest over it and her strawberry blonde hair fell just below her shoulders. She had on these metal rim square glasses that I configured were probably used for reading because I had the same problem; even though I was sixteen and had contacts I still needed reading glasses. It drove me up a wall. That's when I realized that I had forgot to put them on I searched through my purse for them and finally found them and returned to my bed and sat the laptop on my crossed legs. I stared at Aunt Jen's picture for a while thinking who someone probably so full of life off and probably sometimes on the job and also had been a respectful leader of a powerful agency die so young and probably look so lifeless. I wonder if Aunt Sam her identical twin sister knows that Aunt Jen is dead? She disappeared actually right around when Aunt Jen died. My dad told me that she had disappeared but not to worry because that is what she does. I was still alittle worried though, I had never met Aunt Sam either and I wondered of they were alike in anyway besides looks.

I looked over the the clock on my nightstand; it read 12:00pm. I had gotten to NCIS at ten this morning and I guess I spend more time on the computer that I thought I do. What seems ten minutes to me is actually a half an hour. I got back at 11:30am. from NCIS I and who know that so much time just flew by. I zoned back to my computer and continued to think about Aunt Jen and what she could've possibly been like off the job. No doubt that on the job she was very affirmative and serious.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard one of my best friends in the whole world's ring tone go off. I set the laptop aside and answer the phone.

"Hey Steph."

"Hey girly."

"Ugh I really hate it when you call me girly you have done that since as long as I can remember."

"Yeah I know but I am still going to call you that; you know."

"Oh wow you're acting just as annoying as DiNozzo goodness!!!"

"Who's DiNozzo?"

"No one just no one he's just someone I met here in D.C."

"You're in D.C.? When did that happen?"

"Umm I didn't tell you I was going to D.C.?"

"No you didn't. Soph what's going on?"

"One you are the only person that can call me that and get away with you know that? Well anyway secondly I came to find my Aunt Jen and she well I found out that she... she's dead."

"Oh my gosh Sophia did you tell you dad? How did she die?"

"Yes I told my dad. And remember we watched that story on the news at school about that female Director of NCIS dying. That's her. I looked up her biography and now it is just becoming really hard to grasp that concept that she is dead and I will never know her. Just.... just like my mom. I swear it's like when there is something that I need that will keep my sanity down to a reasonable level it's gone. I grew up without a real mother figure because my mom died before I ever knew who she was and now my Aunt Jen is dead and her and my mom were really close so they had to be alike in a lot of ways but now I will never know her either because she's dead!!!! God why I am stupid enough to think that anything will go right in my life. I mean I found Great-grandma Marion's diary back when we were 12 and we both wanted to know the full story but that never happened because of my dad and the fact that when I got an idea of she was like she was already dead and so was my great-grandfather and you know how much it broke my heart knowing that I will never know them now I will never know my mom, or them, or Aunt Jen. This sucks. I am sort of tired I am going to take a nap I talk to you later," I started to cry but not let Steph or she would beg me to let her stay on the phone with her.

"Bye Sophia. I am really sorry."

"Thanks by Steph," I turned of my laptop and put my phone on silent. Once my bed was cleared off I dived back onto the bed and buried my face in the pillow and began to cry my eyes out. I thought and thought of the picture of my Aunt Jen and her red hair and everything. I never even met her but I was crying my eyes out for her and wanting her to be alive somewhere instead of her being six feet under and me never being able to talk to her or ask her about my mom.

I feel asleep after I felt as if I was out of tears and the next thing I know I found my self running and be chased after something I couldn't see. I was screaming and running in a dark cave who knows where. I managed to look behind me but as soon as I did I tripped and fell over something. Once I got a better look of my surroundings and although it was pitch black it turns out that I was running from nothing.

I woke up and I found myself drenched in my own sweat. My hair had turned from it's normal raven black to an even darker black. I decided to get up and take a shower.

Once I was in the shower I tried to scrub away my pain and heartache but I didn't work. I should've know that would happen but you can't blame a girl for trying. Once I was in my bathrobe I stepped back into the bedroom and saw that thanks to me turning my cell on silent I had received some calls. A couple from Steph; such a sweet and caring friend want to check up on me. And a bunch from an unknown number. I would talk to Steph later and deal with the unknown number who apparently persistently called my phone.

"Gibbs," I should've known that he would've called me sooner or later. He probably got DiNozzo to bug Ziva till she gave him my cell.

"Agent Gibbs do I really want to know how you got my cell number?"

"I doubt it. So how about you join the team and me for some coffee?" I thought that was sort of blunt but I might get some answers out of them if I went.

"Sure but I have to get dressed first I just got out of the shower."

"Okay half an hour at Starbucks?"

"Sure that'll be okay."

Once I was dressed I got in my rental car and went to Starbucks I walked in and I only saw Gibbs. I should've guessed.

I know sort of long chapter right well press the little shiny button called review and review PLEASE!!! I know two days in a row!!! Let's go for three days in a row!!! Trust me I have alot of time on my hands!!!