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BTW: I DO own Marc Ishida and Aiden Takashi, along with Kimberly Izumi in this story. They've starred in my stories: Third Time Around, Puzzle Pieces and Flowers are Blooming. Marc and Aiden have appeared also in Digimon: For Real.

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Love Like Crazy

Digidestend Angel

Chapter 2 – Pull Up A Seat

15 years later…September 24, 2010

NCIS Headquarters.

Team Gibbs Squad room.

"Ishida!" A angry female voice rang through the squad room, not that any other agents in the large room paid attention. They were used to Team Gibbs yelling and constantly arguing. It was officially a way of life for everyone. "Stop throwing spit balls at me, Ishida." The woman growled dangerously.

A blue eyed, shoulder length blonde hair man smirked at the black haired, blue eyed woman. "Testy today, Todd?" NCIS Agent Marc Ishida asked in cocky tone.

Kate Todd, Special NCIS Agent, glared at him as she sort out some paper work on her messy desk. "Yes. Tested by the greater good to take you into the back alley and shoot you in the forehead." She pointed right in between her eyebrows. "Right between the eyes." She threatened.

"Like you really would." He snorted. "Just because you protected the president, doesn't mean you can shoot that well."

"Marc, we've been partners for how many years?" Kate asked. "You know I can shoot your ass, easily."

"6 years." Marc sighed in annoyance. "So yes, I know. Sadly, I know every single thing about you. Except one thing…"

"What's that?"

"Where you freaking live!" Marc yelled. "My apartment building got the electricity turned off for a week and I have to be out for a while! Are you really going to make me sleep here in the bullpen for the next week?" He whined, pouting his lip out.

Kate put a finger to her chin, trying to mock the thinking pose, then looked to him with a smirk. "Yes, I think I will let you sleep here."

"Evil!" Marc pointed to her dramatically.

"It happens."

As quick as light, Marc grabbed one of his gross wet spitballs and threw it into the straw, blew, and flew straight onto Kate's forehead, where she jumped then glared.

"I swear you two are such children sometimes." A brown haired, blue eyed man walked in with a black backpack over his shoulder and a coffee in one hand.

"Sometimes?" Kate glared.

The man set his coffee and backpack down then looked to her. "Oh, did I say sometimes? I meant all the time!" He snapped, sitting down.

Marc got up and walked smoothly over to his desk and got extremely close to him, invading his personal bubble. "Why are you 20 minutes late, Probie?"

Aiden Takashi rolled his eyes and looked up. "You know, Marc, I don't think it's any of your business."

"Did you have sex?"

Aiden slammed his hands on the desk. "Why is everything sex with you?" He yelled.

Kate raised an eyebrow. "What the heck is your problem today?"

"When is there not a problem with those two, Kate?" Jethro Gibbs asked, grinning, as he walked into the bullpen towards his desk.

"And you're late as well, Boss." Marc pointed out, looking to his boss. Gibbs looked up from turning his computer on, and blinked. "And not that it's any of my business-I'm going to go sit at my desk and shut up now." He practically stuttered and quickly walked to his desk, sitting down.

Gibbs rolled his eyes. "We got a body. Dead marine, scene looks like suicide, but can't be sure. Let's go."

And everyone got their gear and they left.


Shutters of cameras were heard over and over.

"Well she either really regretted hanging herself or she put up a damn fight when they were hanging her." Marc commented, taking a shot of her broken neck with a strong rope around her neck.

"Oh, Marc, close, yet wrong. She put up a fight, yes, but as I can see, this woman was long dead before they hung her." Donald Mallard told him as he examined the body still hanging from a tree in the woods, outskirts of Washington.

"And also, how would a 5' 3'' woman reach up to the branch where the rope is hanging to wrap it around?" Kate asked, not expecting an answer.

Yet, she got one. "Maybe she had magic powers to make herself taller-oof!" His head bent down suddenly after taking a slap on the back of the head. "Sorry, boss."

"So what's the real cause of death, Ducky?" Jethro Gibbs asked the ME, staring at the brown haired, dark skinned woman, who looked to be in her early 30's.

Before Ducky could answer, Aiden spoke up. "Boss, found a wallet."

"Find her name, Takashi." Jethro said. "Duck?"

"I do not see gun or stab wounds, but this incision on her neck, above the rope here, indicated a syringe was struck there suddenly without being cleaned first, because it looks swollen, first signs of infection. I could say poisoned or drugged, but I'll have to do an autopsy to make sure."

"Time of death?"

"I would say around noon yesterday, but again, I must do an autopsy to make sure." Ducky said. "Mr. Palmer, my son, get the gurney."

"Yes, Dr. Mallard." Ducky's assistant said. The brown haired, 5' 10'' male walked away.

"Her name is Donna Waters…" The name made Gibbs freeze, but he quickly recovered. Kate happened to noticed at the corner of her eye, but let it go. "Retired Navy Officer from Quantico-Hey, what's this?" Aiden blinked as he pulled something else out of her pocket.

Jethro looked at him. "What?"

"Boss, you need to see this."

Not just Jethro, but everyone on site came close and saw something in his hand. "It a sign for Mossad." Jethro said, then swallowed.

Kate narrowed her eyes. "Why would a Society from Israel's symbol be here? In her pocket?"

Jethro sighed deeply. "I know why."


"So you're telling me that our fifteen year old daughter is in danger?" Jenny Gibbs growled out, angry that the past is coming back to haunt them.

"That would explain a lot." Marc mumbled.

Kate raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"Why Ziva didn't look anything like the whole family." Marc pointed out. "Don't tell me you didn't notice it?"

"Sure, I noticed, but it was none of my business."

They were in the conference room, having a meeting about the suddenly appearance again of Eli David's organization. "That symbol wasn't there on random." Leon Vance said, looking at a picture of Eli David on the screen. "He's out for revenge, Jethro."

"Or here to get Ziva back." Aiden subconsciously blurted out. When the parents glared at him, he sunk in his chair. "Did I say that out loud?"

Jethro rolled his eyes. "Where's Ziva?"

Jenny crossed her arms over her chest. "Where Tony and McGee are as well." Jethro looked at her, waiting for an answer, in a clueless way. "They're at school, Jethro!" She snapped.

Jethro nodded. "Oh, yeah."

"Everyone, listen, Ziva, nor the boys know what about Ziva being adopted at birth. Tony and Ziva are still twins, no matter what." Jenny told everyone in the room. Ducky and Palmer were also there, along with the Forensic Scientist, Kimberly Izumi. "Jethro and I had made a decision to never tell Ziva about her birth mother or father, so let's keep it that way."

"Good thing she's too ditzy to realize she doesn't look like any of us." Jenny glared at her husband. "Well, it's true."

"She's not ditzy, Tony is."

"Anyways, let's just keep some undercover agents around the kids' high school and put some eyes in the house for sale across the street from you. Next door to Ducky." Leon said.

"You know, Tony does need tutoring in Geometry." Jenny said. "Is there an agent here who is good at that subject, so they could be close to Tony, who is extremely close to Ziva?"

And suddenly, everyone in the room turned towards Aiden, who looked confused. "What?"

"You start tonight." Jethro said.

"Say What?"

"7 o' clock, Aiden." Gibbs said, not caring about how Aiden feels. "Bring an empty stomach because you're joining us for dinner." Jenny smiled in agreement. The couple looked to the other two agents, one giving them a pouting look. Gibbs rolled his eyes. "Alright, you guys can come too."

"YES!"Marc yelled, throwing his hands up in the air. "Can I spend the night too?"

"NO!"

"So the dead woman, Donna Waters, is supposedly Ziva's real aunt?" Kimberly asked, trying to put everything together.

Vance sighed, looking at the picture of the Navy Officer. "Seems like it."

"This is a bad sign, Gibbs." Kimberly looked to him and Jenny.

"I know, Kim." Gibbs sighed. "I know."

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-Digidestend Angel-

"He said I learned at an early age, there's things that matter and there's things that don't, so if you're waiting here for me to cry, I hate to disappoint you, but I won't." –Craig Morgan

PREVIEW:

"At least you made it through another day with Marc, Kate, and Aiden."

"Almost."

Ziva raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

Jethro sighed. "We invited them to dinner tonight."

"We?"

"Your mother and I invited them."

Ziva looked confused. "Mom was at your work?"