I OWN NOTHING

P.S their is some swearing in this chapter (not like you haven't read it in here before)

"Shit!" Tony though, just then the wall of the ship Gibbs was on burst with flames.

*Later, at the hospital*

"Is it true?!" Abby asked as she ran into the waiting room, hugging Tony.

"Yes." Tony said, lightly rubbing Abby's back.

"But, why? Now he'll never know." Abby said, tears lining her eyes.

"Abs, family can go see him, go with my lead, okay? And you'll need to call me Michael." Tony asked.

"Okay, Mikey." Abby said, sitting up and playing with her ponytails.

"Good," Tony said walking up to the desk. "Hello. I'm Michael, Michael Gibbs. I'd like to see my dad."

"Fine, room 302" A young (and tired) nurse waved off.

"Thank you." Tony said, grabbing Abby's hand to go though the door.

*Gibbs Room*

"He looks, so, hurt." Abby whispered.

"Yeah," Tony said.

"When do you think he'll wake up?" Abby asked.

"Could be 2 seconds or 2 months Abs." Tony said.

"I hope he wakes up soon. I just need to hear that he's okay." Abby said, sitting in the chair next to Gibbs bed.

"I know what you mean." Tony said, covering Abby's hand.

"Do you think he'd be mad if I had a priest come in and pray for him?" Abby asked, looking up for a brief second.

"I think he'd like that." Tony said, with a small smile. "Made me feel better when I had the plague."

"Okay" Abby nodded briefly.

*2 weeks later*

"Michael Gibbs," Tony said as he walked by.

"I.D." The women replied, Tony quickly flicked his badge open.

"Go ahead." She said, noticing the rectangle gleaming in the light on the ground.

"Thanks," Tony said pushing though the doors.

"Now, what's this?" The nurse asked her self as she walked over picking up the drivers license, and a piece of paper next to it. "Anthony DiNozzo, bastard!" Then opened the paper.

TM,

Remember, this means you are Michael. Now, back to work!

Love, Abby.

*Outside Gibbs Room*

"Sir, you can't go in there, family only." A man shakily demanded.

"I'm family." Tony stared, almost pushing the door open.

"Well....he's in a bad mood." Then man scurried off.

"Okay." Tony said pushing the door open with a creek, then stepping in.

"Who's there?!" Gibbs barked.

"Uh...me...Tony?" Tony replied.

"I don't know a Tony!" Gibbs shouted grumpily.

"Shit!" Tony muttered. "Well then what year is it?"

"Same year I told the doctors." Gibbs replied, clearly upset.

"Can you just answer the damn question?" Tony asked, starting to get mad.

"Yes, happy got an answer?" Gibbs challenged.

Ring. Ring.

"1 second." Tony said, answering the call but staring at Gibbs. "Hello?" "Oh My Gosh! You should see it! You two are so much alike!" Abby squealed into the phone.

"Okay, Abs. That's nice, now I have to go, ya know the no cell phone rule?" Then Tony flipped his phone shut.

"Who was that?" Gibbs asked, staring at Tony.

"There." Tony whispered, chuckling a bit at the Gibbs stare.

"Now. Who. Are. You?" Gibbs asked.

"Anthony DiNozzo. Your senior field agent." Tony introduced.

"I don't know a DiNozzo." Gibbs lied.

"You know a DiNozzo." Tony said.

"I don't want to talk about it!" Gibbs raised his voice.

"Fine! Whatever." Tony said, putting his hands in front of him.

"What do you know?" Gibbs said with a hardened expression on his face.

"Nothing, just that..." Tony started then speed up to Abby-like speed. "...I'm your son." "What not that's...that's impossible." Gibbs stuttered. "I only had one son, he's dead."

"Think again. Tony said with a crooked smile.

"Prove it." Gibbs stated, crossing his hands over his chest.

"Okay. I have the paper right here." Tony said, digging in his pockets, then getting nothing out but his badge. "Ugh. Damn it. Fucking damn it!"

"I believe you." Gibbs said, raising an eyebrow.

"Why?" Tony asked.

"Talk like me, look it you really believe that I'm your father. Now your Michael. Right?" Gibbs asked.

"One and only." Tony smiled.

"So what do I call you?" Gibbs asked, looking unsure.

"Well, when it's you and me, Michael. If someone else that isn't a doctor is around, Tony. The people we work with don't know."

Knock. Knock.

"Come in." Tony shouted.

"Hey! I jut had to come in! Don't tease people TM! It's really mean!" Abby squealed.

"Abs, for your information. I thought you shut of the camera." Tony said, putting his hands on her shoulders. "Now, how many Caf-Pow have you had today?"

"Um...Well. I had." Abby started, then went into deep thought, "4."

"Great." Tony muttered. "D-dad meet Abby."

"Smooth." Abby hissed.

"What did I do this time?" Tony smiled.

"What if Ziva came in?" Abby asked.

"Ziva's at work." Tony smiled even more.

"Ziva is a Ninja!" Abby hissed.

"Ziva?" Gibbs asked confused.

"Co-worker." Abby explained.

Sorry about this being so short. I've had writers block, and softball coaching.

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