I don't own... did anyone else get that random pop up messeage on this website that said that its unsafe?? Weird. I've been usig this site for a while, never got a virus.
Also, I don't think guys should have nose rings. Just putting that out there.
Gibbs stared at Nathan.
"So you're telling me these people you call terrorists are magic."
Nathan nodded. "Yes. Well, not magic. A very talented scientist identified that its in their DNA... Its more like an evolved reaction to the fight or flight instinct than magic."
"So, what can your magic terrorists do?" Tony asked.
Nathan shot Tony an annoyed look. "They can do all sorts of things. Some are super strong, some can see the future, some can read and control minds, some can... fly."
There was silence.
"None of you believe me." Nathan said.
McGee spoke. "Its less that we don't believe you, more that... Its impossable."
"Just like how its impossible to walk away from that exploding van unhurt?" Nathan asked, then pulled out crime seane picture of a man stabbed into the wall with household objects, sideways. "Just like this is impossible?" He pulled out a news article reading 'top floor of missing man filled with saltwater' "And this?"
"Who did this?" asked McGee, pointing to the picture of the man.
"A man who goes by the name Sylar."
"and is he 'magic' too?" Gibbs asked sarcasticly.
"Yes. He is. Want to know how he got his powers? He cuts the top off of peoples heads, people that are 'magic', as you put it, and he takes their brains, and he kills anyone else that getting in his way. This man? Him and his wife were found dead, because their daughter has the power to find anyone in the world. He wanted that, so he went to kill her. He killed my brother, and cut the top off my daughters head." Nathan said, trying to keep from screaming.
"He killed your daughter?" Gibbs asked quietly. He knew that pain.
"No. Just cut off the top of her head. She can heal. Same with my brother, at the time. But it tramatised her."
Gibbs looked at him. "You're complaining because your daughter isn't dead?!"
"No. Believe me, I couldn't be happier that she could heal, that she didn't die."
"Wait one second. If your daughter and brother are... whatever, magic, evolved DNA, superpeople... you're arresting them for terrorism too?" Tony asked, a look of rising horror on his face.
"No. My daughter and Mother were given a pass, as long as they behave." Nathan said.
"Your brother?"
"He isn't well known for behaving." Nathan said, with a ghost of a fond smirk for his brother. He looked around at the confused, questioning faces. "Its a ridicusly long story."
"And you think Ziva is magic." Gibbs stated.
"Stop calling us magic."
"Us?" Tony asked, raising his eyebrows.
Nathan froze. "them. My entire family was born with these powers. Its hard to not include myself with them. But yes, is believed to have a power."
"You don't know what?" McGee asked.
"He's a politition. Its not his job to know." Came a voice from the door way. It was the man who had put handcuffs on Ziva, the one with the hornrimmed glasses. "She can transfer her pain onto other people, a thousand time worse."
Nathan stood up and shook hands with the new man. "This is Agent Bennent. (AN: is this right? I think he'd be an agent. No idea, though. So I'll just go with it.)"
(Also, I'm watching the music video to when I'm with you by faber drive, and I have a question. WTF are they doing leaving the girls dead body in the hallway?? But I digress...)
"Agent Bennet." Gibbs nodded to him.
"Nathan, we have a problem..." Noah said quietly to Nathan.
"What? Rebel?" Nathan asked.
"No... but there might be a break in-" He was cut off by a crash coming from Abbys lab, and a scream.
Gibbs ran towards the lab, followed by the four others.
"Abbs??" He yelled out. When he rounded the corner to her lab, he saw that a girl has managed to crash through the windows, and was now standing in the middle of Abbys lab, pointing a gun at Abby.