NCIS:
THE NIGHT EVERYTHING CHANGED...
DISCLAIMER:
NCIS and chacters do not belong to me.
RATING: M...This is my first rated M story, between these two characters.
SUMMARY:
After Kate's funeral and the case is over, Tim finds Abby in a bar and after they have a few drinks. Tim calls a cab, the cab first stops at Abby's apartment...Tim gets out with the only intention being to make sure Abby makes it to her door okay...something happens to change that...
CHAPTER 9: ABBY UPSET...
ABBY'S P.O.V.
I stood beside Tim and looked around at his family...
Tim and his dad glaring at each, I knew Tim's relationship with his father was not a good one. Tim had told me about his family before we came, as well as the names of his grandmother and sister.
"She's a..." Tim's dad began.
"You can't judge her, because you don't know her. I know she's different and that's what makes her special." Tim told his father.
I leaned my head against Tim's shoulder and it was only then I realized how tired I actually was. Because since Tim and I made the decision to tell his family this weekend, I had not gotten much sleep.
It remained tense between Tim and his father.
Tim kept my hand in his and led to a love seat to sit down. I sat down beside him, I was nervous about being here...anyone who knows me, knows that I don't get nervous that easily.
"Sarah, why don't you show, Abby where she will be sleeping while she's here?" Tim's mom suggested and Sarah got up from her seat.
After Tim put his arms around me in a hug, I followed Sarah. As we started down the hall I heard Penny say something to Tim's dad, but I never heard what it was.
Sarah showed me the room me the room, then she left after a minute.
Truthfully, I was glad to have a chance to be alone. I lay down on the bed and could feel the tears in my eyes.
Tim's father hated me, but the rest of his family seemed to be accepting me. I started to cry trying not, to make a sound.
TIM'S P.O.V.
After a long time of talking to Sarah, my mom and Penny...I decided to ignore my dad. If he couldn't accept Abby for who she was, I didn't know if I wanted to talk to him.
Things between my father and me had been strained for a long time.
I know he thinks of me as a disappointment.
I decided to go check on Abby, as I made my way down the hall I heard someone sobbing. I knew it was Abby who was sobbing and it hurt to hear it.
"Abby?" I asked knocking before sticking my head in the door.
She had been facing the wall, but turned to face me after using the back of her hand to wipe her eyes.
I made my way over to the bed and sat down. Then I pulled her up so she was sitting beside me and wrapped my arms around her.
"Your dad hates m..." Abby began.
"Abby, he can't hate you because he doesn't know you and he was just surprised when he met you. He's sees me as a disappointment." I told her.
"I'm sure he cares about you, Timmy. I think both of us shocked your family a little today. Because I'm a Goth and it seems they do..." Abby began.
"I already told them that you being a Goth...it makes you different and special." I said and Abby sat up a little looking at me.
"We shocked them with the news of the baby to." Abby told me and I smiled.
"I know, Abs. I don't think we shocked, Gibbs or anyone else who knows us from work to much." I said and Abby smiled.
Then we just sat there for a while... the baby, inside Abby and the two of us.
Until her stomach growled, then getting up I led her to the kitchen where my mom and Penny were preparing dinner.
"Hey, mom." Tim said as we walked into the kitchen.
"Tim. How are you feeling, Abby?" My mom asked.
"Better." Abby told her and I didn't say anything about knowing it was a lie.
I sat down at the table and Abby sat down next to me, I took her hand that was hidden under the table.
TIM'S APARTMENT...
SUNDAY NIGHT...
The rest of the weekend went by fast; it was tense whenever my dad and I were in the same room.
He started to treat me like I wasn't there, it hurt, but I hoped one day things would turn around...someday we might actually get along.
That will be the day he accepts me for who I am and the day he accepts, Abby.
I wonder if that day will ever come.
Abby and I got back to my apartment a couple of hours ago and then it was a little after ten when I lay down beside Abby in my bed.
It was becoming a routine and she hardly ever went back to her apartment now. Again, the thought occurred to me that we should just move in together, the thing that stops me from suggesting it is...
The thought if I mentioned it to Abby, she will panic and leave me. I don't know that I could stand that.
I looked at the clock again 03:00; I would have to get up in just a few hours and go to work with no sleep. I just couldn't turn my mind off and wanted to go write.
Abby had her head on my chest and an arm thrown over me so I couldn't move without waking her up.
I knew she needed the sleep, because it had been a stressful weekend for both of us.