I OWN NOTHING!!!! PLEASE REVIEW (BUT NO FLAMES PLEASE)
*A few days later*
"Hey Abs, wakey, wakey!" Tony said with a phone in one hand, gently shaking Abby awake with the other.
"Um, what?" Abby murmured, covering her head with the blanket.
"Some girl named Cynthia is on the phone, she wants to talk to you." Tony said, gently shaking her.
"Fine!" Abby said, sticking her pale hand over the sheets.
"Here." Tony said placing the phone in her hand, then walking out.
"Hey?" Abby said tiredly into the phone.
"Hey Abby, it's Cindy." A cheery voice said. "I have those results, dropped them off though your mail slot."
"Your in town?" A tired Abby asked.
"No, I freakin' floated there and ran back." The voice replied sarcastically.
"No need to be snippy!" Abby defended.
"Fine, so when can I meet that man of yours?" Cindy asked, Abby could practically see her arching an eyebrow.
"Hey Tony, can we have dinner with a friend of mine tonight!" Abby yelled.
"Sure, whatever. Toast or bacon?" Tony shouted.
"Both" Abby said then went back to the conversation. "Yeah, if the Boss man lets us off."
"Okay, well I have to go bye!" Cindy said as the phone clicked.
"Tony, there's mail in the door! Can you get it?" Abby shouted as she pulled herself out of bed.
"Sure, in a bit." Tony replied.
"Now!" Abby ordered.
"Fine, don't blame me if your bacon is burned." Tony chuckled.
"Didn't you microwave it?" Abby asked.
"Here's your mail." Tony said handing a just woken Abby a sloppily folded paper.
"Thanks, I'll read it after breakfast." Abby smiled.
"What's so important about this letter anyway?" Tony asked as he sat down with a coffee in hand.
"It's your results, remember when Gibbs was in the hospital?" Abby asked.
"Yeah, well read it." Tony urged.
"Fine," Abby said, unfolding the paper and searching the page. "OH...My...God."
"What?" Tony asked.
"Um...Uh...Your...Uh...M-Michael." Abby stuttered.
"W-What?!" Tony stared.
"Y-your not Tony your...uh...Michael." Abby replied more certainly.
"That's not possible." Tony said, just staring forward. "I-I have a birth certificate."
"It could have been forged, you said that man had friends in high places." Abby reasoned.
"But...I look like him, Gibbs and I look nothing alike." Tony said blankly.
"You actually do." Abby said, "Well not all the time, but your the only person I know that can come that close to a Gibbs stare, and well you do!"
"But, that's not possible...I mean what if they were wrong, I mean people are wrong about me all the time...Like went I had the plague, they thought I would die." Tony said slowly.
"Tony, it's right. You have seen the proof." Abby said.
"But this isn't...It can't be." Tony said.
SORRY IF IT'S A LITTLE OCC