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A/N: I apologize that this has taken so long to update. I was having a bout of writer's block. I hope that this did the trick for you guys! Please R&R!
Jenny and Gibbs arrived at NCIS moments after leaving the school. She rode silently the entire time. Tears fell down her face as she wanted her children back desperately. She watched her husband as he drove. His hands clenched the wheel and he glared out the window at the traffic. She knew he was upset about everything and maybe even more so than she was. She turned her head and watched as the traffic fly by. When they pulled into the garage, Gibbs threw the car into park and got out, slamming his door shut. He walked around the car and opened hers. She stepped out and let him shut the door behind her. She looked at him as he walked towards the elevator. He was thoroughly pissed and worried for their children and she knew that those feelings would fuel him in the search for their children. She only hoped that that anger wouldn't turn her way as it has before. She followed behind him at a slower pace and joined him in the elevator.
The elevator went up shortly and then was abruptly stopped when Gibbs flicked that switch that he so loved. He turned to his wife and wrapped an arm around her and pulled her close.
"Jethro?" Jenny asked softly. He looked into her eyes. She saw the pain, fear, and worry, but she also saw the love for her. "You'll find them. I trust you and I know that you will. They are so much like us that they will be fine," she whispered to him.
He hugged her tighter to him. He kissed her hard on the lips.
"I truly hope so Jen. I can't stand to lose them," Gibbs replied as he released her and flicked the switch which started the car moving again.
"You won't. The kids won't let that happen and neither will you," Jenny said, "Just as you are looking for Rachel and Nikki, and the children are trying their damndest to find their little sisters too. They love them as much as we do."
"I know Jen. I hope it's enough though. Gotta go. Love you," Gibbs said as the elevator came to a stop at his floor. He kissed her again and headed to his desk. She watched him go and knew that he was hurting. She walked up to her office. Cynthia stood as she entered.
"Director, I am so sorry about what happened to your little girls. I hope that they will be okay," Cynthia said softly.
"Thank you Cynthia. Their father and siblings are doing everything they can to find them," Jenny said, "Anything for me?"
"You have SecNav on Line 2 and an op to run at 1825. Should I cancel it?" Cynthia asked.
"No, running it will get my mind off my girls," Jenny said knowing that that wasn't actually true. She would worry about her girls no matter what happened, "Anything else?"
Cynthia shook her head and Jenny went to her office. She picked up her phone and clicked over to Line 2.
"Good afternoon sir. How can I help you?" Jenny asked as she took a seat and tried to focus on her work while her husband and their children looked for their youngest girls.
Rachel and Nikki were huddled against the far wall of the room they were in. The men had allowed them light in their room, but that was all they had. Both girls had behaved knowing that the consequences of trying to escape or fight back would result in beatings for them. They could only hope that their father, brothers, and sisters find them before it was too late. Nikki mumbled in her fitful sleep and Rachel patted her sister's arm to calm her. The attempt had failed and Nikki started flailing and lashing out.
"Nikki! Nikki! Wake up! Nikki!" Rachel yelled while shaking her sister.
Nikki shivered and shook some more and threw a few punches that narrowly missed hitting Rachel in the face before screaming, "Daddy!" She jumped up and looked around the room.
"Nikki, it's okay! Nikki! It's me!" Rachel said trying to calm her. Nikki looked wildly around and focused on Rachel. She finally realized that she was still at the house where the men took her and Rachel. She threw herself at her sister and wrapped her arms around her tightly hugging her.
"Nikki, it's okay. I'm right here," Rachel said. Nikki just cried. Rachel rubbed her back softly.
"It…it…it was really bad Rach! The man was hittin' me over an' over an' over an' no one was there to help me!" Nikki sobbed. Rachel rocked her sister as she had seen her mother do numerous times whenever she or her sister were really upset.
"Nikki, it's okay. They ain't gonna get us again. Daddy, Tony, Timmy, and Ziva are gonna come an' save us. It's all gonna be okay," Rachel said softly.
Just then the door swung open and Aaron walked in. The girls scrabbled back to the far wall as fast as they could. He approached them with a fierce look upon his face.
"What was all that yelling and screaming about?" he demanded in an angry tone.
Both girls jumped at his voice and Nikki was still sobbing from her horrible nightmare. Rachel's face grew hard and hid back the fear and looked Aaron straight in the eye.
"My sister had a bad dream. She called my Daddy cuz he always makes the bad dreams go away," Rachel said in a stern tone, but underneath she was shaking.
Aaron looked to Rachel who spoke. He saw the hard look she was giving him and the smartass tone she used with him. He reached out and slapped her across the face. Rachel yelped in pain and glared at him.
"Don't get smart with me! Keep quiet! I don't want to hear another sound from either one of you! If I hear you there will be consequences!" He yelled at them and stormed out the room, slamming and locking the door behind him.
Rachel stuck her tongue out as he walked out and Nikki giggled. Rachel rubbed her face and knew that there would be a bruise.
"Are you okay Rach?" Nikki asked. Rachel nodded.
"I hate it here Nikki. I hope that Daddy hurries. I wanna go home," Rachel said softly.
"I know, me too. He's probably growlin' at Tony and head-slappin' him cuz he ain't workin' fast enough and Ziva is tellin' him that she gonna kill him with a stapler or paperclip," Nikki said giggling.
Rachel smiled at her sister's attempt to make her laugh. She knew that it was possible that those things were happening, but she was really thinking that everyone was probably worried for them and hurrying to find them and get them back. They could only hope it was soon.
Gibbs was skimming through a file on Corporal Davidson. His gut was telling him that the dead Marine had something to do with the girls kidnapping and he was bound and determined to find out what. As he read the last line, the team, minus McGee, came in.
"Hey Boss, all the evidence is down with Abby and she is processing as fast as she can. McGee stayed with her to help," Tony reported.
"I interviewed all the witnesses and every one of them corroborated Mrs. Reid's statement. They also said that there was a woman who did not seem to belong that was talking to Mrs. Reid and refusing to let her go. They say that she was demanding something, but they are uncertain as to what. I am trying to find out who the woman is. The information that she gave was false," Ziva told him.
"That's good work. I'm going to see Ducky. Tony help Ziva," Gibbs said and left to go to autopsy.
A/N: What could the Marine have to do with Rachel and Nikki being taken? Stay tuned to find out! Review, please and thank you!