Author's Note: So I finally got around to posting this. I am pretty satisfied with this chapter. I hope you'll agree. Thank you Madison-Gibbs for the review. It made my day when I saw that.

Ok, enough rambling, time to get to the story.


The doorbell rang and Gibbs turned to get it. Colt stood at the doorway in a dress shirt and slacks. He had a smile on his face.

"Good evening Mr. Gibbs."

"Good evening Colt. Come on in. Sarah will be down in a second." Colt stepped into the house. "You take care of her. I do own a gun and I am not afraid to use it."

"I will sir. Don't worry about that."

"I'm ready to go," Sarah said. She stepped off the stairs in small heels, a black skirt and a pink top. She had her favorite pink and green necklace on with it.

"Wow, you look real nice."

She smiled. "Thanks." She turned to Gibbs. "Bye Grandpa. Tell Abby bye for me."

"Have fun sweetheart." She gave him a hug before stepping out the door with Colt.

When they were in the car, she turned to Colt and said, "You never said where we were going to."

"It's a surprise."

She smiled. "Oh, come on, why can't you tell me?"

"You'll see soon." He soon stopped at one of the most expensive restaurants in town.

Sarah's eyes grew wide. "How can you afford this?"

Colt shrugged. "My dad got a raise at work. He said I could bring you here for a date. There was a lot of cash left over." He turned and talker to the waiter at the counter. He turned back to Sarah. "Our table is this way."

"Wow, this is amazing!" He grabbed her hand that was on the table. She blushed and smiled. "I can't believe we are here."

"Anything for my special girl." They enjoyed the rest of the night. She learned more about him. They danced to the live music playing. Sarah felt like a girl, not an agent, out on a date with a boy. The food was great and she found herself almost forgetting why she was there in the first place.

After dinner, they chose to walk through the park. Her hands were entwined with his as they strolled through the dimly lit paths. The stars were out in the night sky. They soon found a park bench to sit on and looked up at the sky. Sarah leaned against Colt as they watched the twinkling stars.

"This is nice."

"Yeah it is." He gave her a quick peck on the top of her head. "It's the perfect night." They sat there for a few minutes, enjoying each other's company. Soon, Colt looked down at his watch. "I better get you home."

She chuckled. "Did my grandfather really scare you? He's just protective since my dad isn't around to do it himself."

"Well yeah. But we also have school tomorrow."

"Oh, that. Do we really have to go?"

He got up and helped her up. "Yes, now come on." He led her to the car and drove in the direction of Gibbs' house. It wasn't long before they arrived at the house. He walked her up to the door.

"I had a really good time tonight."

"Me too." He closed the gap between them and gave her a short kiss. "I'll see you tomorrow."

She turned to open the door and stood there as she watched Colt drive away. When she was sure he was gone she walked inside and closed the door behind her. Remembering what she had promised, she walked over to the steps leading down to the basement.

Gibbs immediately recognized the familiar click of her heels and looked up from the current boat he was working on. "How was it?"

"It was perfect." She sat down on the workbench. "I did learn that his dad works with cargo flights. It could be where he gets the drugs. His mom is dead and he has no siblings," she said, getting to the point.

"Do you think it's time to bring him in?"

"Just give me one more day. I still have to figure out how he would have access to a gun, like our missing murder weapon. I'll text you tomorrow before practice of what I find out. Then during practice while he is in the bleachers with his friends we can move in."

"It's your call." He turned to her. "Just tell me; what is a text?"

"It's like an email on the phone. I think the team should be filled in. I don't care what Vance says to that and just the two of us can't really take down a teen drug dealer."

Gibbs laughed. "That sounds like something I would say to you." He noticed she was falling asleep. "Go upstairs. Get some sleep. You have to attend school in the morning."

She groaned. "I don't have anything here."

"Check the spare bedroom. There should be everything you need."

She nodded. "Thanks. Good night." She got up and slowly climbed up the stairs.


AN 2: Ok so there that is. It's getting close to the end. The next chapter is in the works. I estimate at least two more. Review!!
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