A/N: Hiya, peoples!! I think I'm just going to wing it for this chappie, because I don't have anything written down yet, but I've realized my updating has taken really long lately. I apologize for that, my lovely readers! Okay, since I don't have anything of any importance to tell you, I guess I'll just introduce the special guests for this chapter! Representing MR is… FANG!!!!

Fang: (stares at me like I'm an idiot)

Me: That hurts, Fang. It really hurts… Anyway, our special guest for NCIS is… MCGEE!

McGee: It's official- I owe Tony ten dollars… Darn…

Me: Okay… Well, unless my guests have anything to tell the people, I guess we can start the chapter.

McGee: Excuse me, where's the bathroom?

Me: Okay, enjoy the new chapter while I escort a special agent to the potty.

Previously: (Max) "I have some… news for you guys."

"What is it Max?" asked Gazzy innocently. I took a deep breath and sighed heavily. The kids looked at me expectantly, and even Ziva, Abby, and McGee looked intrigued.

"We're moving again… into another safe-house under the protection of NCIS. Tony and Ziva will be living with us. That's all I know right now. The Director is going to work out all of the papers and everything, and it'll probably take a few days," I said bluntly. How do I describe the looks on their faces? Complete shock? Astonishment? Surprise? All understatements. It took a few seconds for everyone to digest the news that I had so suddenly bestowed upon them. Guess who spoke up first.

"ZOMG! This is soooo cool! I mean, not that I didn't like the old place we were staying, but I thought after the M-Geek attack that we'd have to be on the run again, and I hated that! I mean, it was exciting and all, but it wasn't as nice and relaxing, and we never knew what was going to happen and that kinda sucked! And now we're going to be protected by two federal agents for God's sake! And they're, like, cool people! I don't think I've ever met cool grown-ups before except your mom! This is all so new! I didn't even know grown-ups could be cool! Well, I guess you'd get that impression if you spent the first ten years of your life being tortured by evil scientist grown-ups! Anyway, these guys are soooo epically AWESOME! Abby has all this computer equipment stuff that helps them solve CRIMES!!!!!!! Isn't that sooooo cool?! It almost makes me wanna become a special agent! It'd be sooooo cool except the part about the dead bodies 'cause that's kinda gross! But other than that it'd be awesome! What do you think, Max?" If you guessed Nudge, congratulations! Your prize was… drum roll… having to read that whole speech. Yaaay…

"Did you say that me and Tony are going to be living with you?!" asked Ziva, taken aback.

"Uh… Oh yeah, the Director assigned you to protect us… I guess Gibbs was gonna tell you," I answered, turning to see that the spot that Gibbs had been standing in just seconds before had been vacated. "Hey, where'd he go?" I scanned the room, counted heads, and realized Gibbs was the only one who had disappeared.

"He left to get more coffee while Nudge was talking… He was starting to get annoyed…" answered Angel sweetly. Nudge huffed, seeming a bit offended. For the first time that day, Iggy spoke up.

"And you actually agreed to all this? What about tonight? Where are we going to sleep?" he asked skeptically.

"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot that little detail. We're staying with good 'ol Gibbsy tonight," I answered.

"Really?" said a bewildered Gazzy. Fang, ever the silent one, nodded briefly.

"So what happens now?" inquired Ziva. I sighed, not exactly sure of my answer.

"I guess we just go home, pack our bags, and see what happens," I suggested.

A/N: Okay, the ending was horrific, it was just a filler, and it took forever. I have excuses for all the above! First, I didn't know where to end it 'cause it wasn't really that good in the first place. Second, I didn't want the story to go too fast so I had to make this just a filler chapter to slow things down a bit. Third, the internet on my account on my computer, like collapsed, so I couldn't update for a long time.

Fang: You suck. You've kept me hear with this goofball of an agent for at least three weeks! When is the freaking chapter going to be done?!

McGee: Hey! I'm not a goofball of an agent! Your just a cranky teenage birdkid!

Fang: Grrrrr…

Me: Okay! Guys, you can leave after one of you guys politely asks my readers to review.

Fang: Review the damn story, so I can get on with my life!

Me: works for me!