"Welcome back Tony. How did it go?" Ziva asked from her desk.

"Not to well Zee-vah. He wasn't there." Tony dropped his backpack onto his chair and approached the Israeli.

"Ah just as we expected; kidnapped."

"Just as 'we' expected? Oh ho ho I think not Officer David! If I remember correctly it was you who said Mills was probably just sitting at home ready to lie to us about committing murder," Tony said as he took a seat at his own desk.

"I said no such thing!"

"Actually, you did Ziva," came the probie from his desk. Ziva gave McGee a death glare. Somehow he always seemed to enter the conversation at the worst of moments. He quickly looked back at his computer.

"Tony," said Ziva switching topics. "Who is that?"

Tony looked up at Ziva and saw she was pointing over at the elevator where Gibbs was standing with a teenage brunette. "Lucy Mills, Craig Mills' daughter."

"Why is she here?"

"Cuz without her dad there's no one left to take care of her. Gibbs thought it was a good idea to bring her here until we sort this whole missing persons thing out."

"Ah. So it will be like that time with Carson?"

"Yeah only this time it's a 14 year old girl. My guess is it won't be as fun. I mean at 14 girls just go on and on and on about there problems. I doubt Gibbs will put up with it for long. Teenagers can get pretty aggravating if you ask me." Tony leaned back in his chair.

"Personal experience DiNozzo?" came a voice from in front of him.

Tony shot up in his seat and shuffled some papers around on his desk. "Boss! I was just finishing up some--"

"Save it Tony," said a somewhat frustrated Gibbs standing next to the quiet teenager.

"Shutting up now Boss!" Tony said and put on a fake smile. When all he received was a classic Gibbs stare he gave himself a good slap to the back of the head. "Ow," he winced.

Lucy's POV

I looked at him as though we were a complete idiot. Did he just...smack himself? Agent DiNozzo was strange. Funny and good looking, but definitely strange. I looked around at the other two agents sitting at their desks. One was a female who looked foreign and the other was a kind of dorky looking guy who seemed younger than both the lady agent and Agent DiNozzo (or Tony as he told me to call him in the car.)

Agent Gibbs moved from my side to the elevator while calling to his agents, "I'm going for coffee. Introduce yourselves and make sure she doesn't run off."

I smirked. 'Run off?' Where in God's name would I run off to? I turned to the woman agent. "Hi, I'm Lucy."

"Officer Ziva David," she responded.

"Israeli?" I asked. She seemed to be from Israel. What with a name like 'Ziva David' and all.

She smiled at me and nodded. "Good guess!"

I smiled back and then turned around to my right to face the other agent. "Hi," I said and gave him a little wave. He didn't notice though, his eyes glued to the computer screen in front of him.

"Um hellooo! Probie, someone is talking to you!" Tony sang.

The agent lifted his head and looked at me. "Oh! Hi! Sorry I was just trying to delete some things on my hard drive because my--"

"No one cares McGeek! Just introduce yourself!"

"Don't I already know who he is though?" I asked with a wicked smile plastered to my face. "It's nice to meet you McGeek!" The face on the man's face was priceless as the words spilled out of my mouth. It was a mix between shock, humiliation, and annoyance. Tony and I started to laugh and I could even hear Officer David snickering quietly.

"It's actually McGee. Tony's just stupid and doesn't know how to pronounce it." He glared at Tony.

"Shut your trap McGiggles!"

"I thought it was 'shut your cage,' questioned Ziva who sounded very confused.

I looked at her funny. "No, it's 'shut your trap'. Tony was right."

Tony started laughing again. "If there's one thing you should know about Ziva it's that she's not very good with the English language."

I smiled but Ziva pouted. "It's not English itself, just those god damn idioms!"

I think Tony might have wanted to say something back but he didn't have the chance to once my stomach started to growl. "Sounds like somebodies hungry," said Tony.

I clutched my tummy. "Urg, I didn't have time to eat lunch."

"We could get you something from the vending machine," suggested McGee.

"They don't happen to have warm ham and cheese melts in the vending machines do they?" Ziva and McGee both smirked and I could hear Tony laughing. When I turned to him he was picking up a phone and punching numbers in while I prayed to God he was calling up a local sub shop, prepared to order me some lunch.

END CHAPTER 2.

A/N: well....yeah i updated this pretty quickly (you only had to wait 1 day!) so far i have 2 reviews and they were both good :) that makes me feel happy. R&R please!! they are much needed for my low self esteem when it comes to writing! oh and im sorry this chapter was shorter than the other. OH. and i think Jenny will show up in the next chapter (because she isnt dead in this story. because that was a mistake made by the writers of NCIS to kill her off. pshhh. Jen is still alive in my mind :P )