I don't own NCIS…

This is the end folks…hope it's ok it's short but I didn't want to write any more as I think it fits.

Thank you to all who have reviewed, for a story only ever intended to be a one shot, it's become a lot more than that.

Thank you all, and enjoy….

The few fluffy clouds floated slowly in the sky, the bright blue a cliché summer's scene. The grass on the hill was long and thick. Age had gone out the window today, everyone was like a child. Sixteen years had passed since Jenny had been shot, and so much had changed. Jenny had recovered, returned to work. Jethro had of cause over reacted, they'd argued and she'd told him not to fuss. Yet that wasn't all… Catherine had revealed just two months later she was pregnant after a one night stand with Eddie. IT was a mistake – no one had judged her. That had started off all the change, Catherine had left Vegas to come to DC. She'd joined NCIS and taken Stan's place on Jethro's team. She'd given birth to a little girl: Lindsey Jennifer. She became the god child of Jenny and Jethro and they both became part of the family. Just two months after Catherine arrived Chris decided it was time to move on. A young Anthony DiNozzo from Baltimore PD took his place.

Over the years they'd all seen many people pass on. Marrow had left and an ex Secret Service agent Caitlin Todd had replaced him after 2 years at NCIS. Timothy McGee had joined Gibbs' team too. Jenny's team had remained the same; Maria and Stan were now married Harry although single found himself getting closer to Catherine as Lindsey grew up.

Today was just any other summer day to a lot of people. But for this massive family it was one of the few days of days that they all got together. The old family that had been formed nearing 18 years ago when Jenny had returned, and the one, that had formed when time took over. Today they all joined, Tony, McGee, Catherine and a 14 year old Lindsey, Stan, Chris, Maria, Harry, Marrow, Ducky, Jenny and Jethro with the nearing 17 year old Catherine and Clarissa.

For Gibbs' girls they'd had one of the biggest families. Along the line they'd turned to many of their family for different reasons. The girls were nearing 17 now, and although were the same in many respects, where miles apart as well. Clara was the brunette of the two. She had long thick brown hair with her mother's lose curls. She had a slight side fringe, and striking green eyes. She was the quieter one of the two. Clara was the one who read her books yet also loved rock music and things that were different. She was the one who was highly intelligent and cared about her work where as her sister was louder.

Catherine was the one who had caused her father trouble over the years. She had fiery red hair which was always straightened and bright blue eyes. Her hair reflected her temper and it was not un common for her to take her parents temper and put it into practise. She'd been the one who had taken to Tony. She loved films and music in the charts. She was the girl who loved modern whilst her sister unique.

Today the girls were their usual selves. Clarissa Jasmine wore a bright green rara skirt with heals just like her mothers and a black corseted top. She had her own style and loved mixing modern and vintage. Vintage jewellery was what she adored and it lined the walls of her room. She was sat with Tim helping him write his next book. Meanwhile Catherine Louise along with Lindsey Jennifer and a lot of the team played football. Unlike her sister Cath wore her hair straight, tight black skinny jeans, a bright blue vest top and converse. Unlike her sister Catherine's room was filled with posters – much to her father's displeasure.

On the bank Jenny and Jethro watched over.. When she'd been shot fifteen years ago neither thought in a million years they'd be here today: a massive family who were always there for each other.

Later that night everyone gathered by a campfire. Life had changed so much for them all, but there was not one thing anyone would change. Jenny made a mistake, but if she hadn't who knows where they would be today. Sometimes fate has its own way of making things happen, fate is fate, no one can change it. But in that moment, for everyone life had righted a wrong, formed a family, and made many many memories….

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