"You want me to kill him? Inside a hospital?" Marisa asked confused.

"Yes, is that a problem?"

"No, not a problem. Well maybe one. Won't he have guards after what happened this morning?"

"We don't know that, which is why you're going in as a nurse so you can get into his room."

"Okay, what room is he in?"

"Room 525, here's the gun. Finish the job and you're in."

Marisa nodded and took the gun. She put it in the back of her pants, got into her car and drove off.

"Follow her, make sure she finishes the job," the guy said and they followed Marisa.

Marisa sent a text to Kensi to let her know what was going on, she was still at the hospital. Marisa arrived at the hospital and went to the changing room. She put on some nurses clothes and went to room 525. She passed Kensi in the hallway. She walked into the room. The man was still unconscious. She pulled the gun out of her pocket and put the silencer on it. She raised her gun and shot him twice in the chest. His body jerked and lay there motionless. Marisa put the gun away and walked outside. She dumped the clothes in the washing bag, put on her own clothes and walked to the car. She drove back to the neighborhood while the two men checked up on her work.

They watched from the hallway and saw all kinds of doctors and nurses walking into his room. A little later they came out and were followed by a gurney with a body on it covered by a white sheet. Kensi walked alongside the gurney and followed it to the morgue. The men had seen enough and left the hospital.

"You succeeded?" The boss type guy asked when Marisa returned.

"Yes, he dead. No one saw me shoot him."

"He's dead?" He asked the two other guys.

"Yes he's dead. He was wheeled off to the morgue."

"You had these guys follow me?" Marisa asked a bit annoyed.

"Wanted to make sure you'd actually finished the job."

"Trust me now?"

"You did good. Bienvenido a su nueva familia."

"Gracias."

"Miquel, show her to her room."

Marisa grabbed her stuff from the trunk and followed the man. She put away her stuff and placed some bugs in her room.

"You're getting the signal Eric?" Marisa asked quietly.

"Yep, loud and clear," Eric replied.

"I'm gonna send you some names, check them out."

"You got it."

Marisa quickly texted Eric the names and put her phone away. Just as she was done there was a knock on the door and the door opened.

"Anna, dinner is ready."

"Good, I'm starving."

When everyone went to bed Marisa got out and did some snooping around. She was shocked by everything she found. Lots of weapons, cash, cocaine, enough to put the entire gang away for good. She took some pictures and sent it to Eric. She made sure everything was the way it was when she came in. Quietly she snuck back to her room.

That morning Eric came in and he noticed the pictures Marisa had sent him. Quickly he went down to Hetty.

"What is it Mr. Beale?" Hetty asked when Eric stepped into her office.

"These are some pictures Marisa sent over," Eric replied as he put the pictures up on the screen.

Hetty studied the pictures.

"Call the others Mr. Beale, brief them on the new developments."

"Will do."

Eric went upstairs and contacted the agents. Once they were there Eric and Nell briefed them.

"We can't go in yet, then they might suspect Marisa was behind this," Callen spoke.

"What do you propose we do then, Mr. Callen?" Hetty asked him.

"We've gotta catch him in the act. Wait for them to make the next move."

"And what I've they don't?" Kensi argued.

"They will, they will."

"You've got a plan G?" Sam asked.

"Yes." Callen explained the plan to the team.

Eric contacted Marisa to tell her what the plan was. Marisa agreed.

"Juan, we've got a problem," Marisa told him.

"Que pasa?"

"A buddy of mine at LAPD told me that Peter has been arrested."

"Porque?"

"For the shooting at the naval recruitment center and killing the marine in the hospital. LAPD handed him over to NCIS."

"NCIS?"

"Yeah NCIS, my buddy said it stands for Naval Criminal Investigative Service, it's a federal agency. They've got Peter now and according to my buddy, they are going hard on him. He's facing life in military prison."

"He won't last long in there," Peter's brother said. "We've gotta get him out of there."

"How do you propose we rescue him from federal agents?" One of the other guys interjected.

"I may have an idea," Marisa spoke.

"Digame," Juan said.

"According to my buddy at the LAPD he's being transferred today. We can hit the transport."

"That's suicide," one of the man stated.

"Not if you have in house help."

"You're buddy," Juan said.

"Yes, he's willing to help us."

"And why would a cop be willing to help us."

"He's a dirty cop. He'll do anything for a few bucks."

"I wanna meet your buddy before we do this."

"He said you would want to. Deeks, get out here!"

Deeks walked around the corner.

"You brought him here?!"

"Don't worry, I blind folded him on the way over, he didn't know how we got here."

"You can help us?"

"Yes I can. I'm riding with the truck as protection detail. I can make them stop so you guys can hit the truck and get your friend out," Deeks spoke.

"Why would you help us?"

"Anna is a friend of mine. Even though I'm a cop, I never turn my back on friends."

"What time is the transport?"

"At 3pm."

"It's 1pm now, which gives us enough time to make a plan. You, Deeks, tell me everything you know about the transport."

Deeks told them everything there was to know about the transport and they made a plan. At just before 3 Marisa was in the car with someone else waiting from the transport. As soon as the transport went by them Marisa followed it.

Callen and Sam were behind the wheel of the truck, Kensi was in the back with the prisoner and Deeks was riding in the car in front of the truck. Suddenly Deeks stopped. Marisa cornered the truck in along with another car. From the front they were blocked too. They all got out of their cars with their guns raised.

"Out of the car now! Hands where we can see them!" They all yelled.

Callen and Sam came out of the car with their hands up. Marisa and her partner climbed in the front of the truck. Other guys had gotten Kensi out of the truck and they sat with the prisoner. As soon as everyone was in Deeks drove off with Marisa hot on his tail. They ditch the cop car and the truck and went into their normal cars. They drove back to their neighborhood.

"That was awesome," Marisa spoke.

"Thanks for getting me out," Peter told everyone.

"You're familia Peter," Juan said.

"Thanks guys."

"Gracias Deeks, for helping us."

"I'm glad I could help, I'll be one my way home."

"Not so fast."

"You want something more?"

"Yes, you," Juan aimed his gun at Deeks and shot him. "Dead."

"What did you that for?" Marisa asked.

"He's a cop. We can't trust him. For all we know he set this up so he could catch us."

"Deeks is not like that. He's my friend. He wouldn't do that."

"Maybe you did it then?"

"What do you mean?"

"All of this started until after you arrived. How you knew they had Peter. How you knew about the transport and NCIS. How we were able to hijack the transport so easily."

"I told you, it was Deeks who fed me this information."

"Yes but why did he feed it to you. Maybe you're working with him, maybe you're a cop too."

"What? That's ridiculous. I'm not a cop. I helped you guys get Peter back."

"Yes that you did. Peter, have you seen her before? She said she knew you."

"Yes, I know her. We surf together," Peter told them just as Callen had instructed him to do.

"See, I told you."

"How do I know you're not lying, Peter?"

"I'm not," Peter answered a bit uncomfortable and nervous.

"You sure?" Juan asked again as he put his gun to his chest.

"I swear."

Marisa hoped he would buy his lie. Peter was not the best of liars.

"You're lying. I can tell."

"I'm not lying I swear."

"Don't mess with me. I can see you're lying. Which means." Juan turned to Marisa. "You're lying too. You're not who you say you are."

"I'm am. I'm Anna Gonzalez."

"You're sure that's your real name?" Juan spoke to her as he aimed his gun at her.

"Yes, it is. Anna Maria Gonzalez."

"Fine." Juan lowered his gun and Marisa let out a sigh of relief. "I was just testing you. Welcome to the family."

"Thanks. What about Deeks?"

"Dump him."

Two guys picked up Deeks and put him in the back of Marisa's car.

"You take care of him. Make sure it's not tied back to us."

"Got it."

Marisa drove around for a while, making sure she wasn't followed. She pulled into an abandoned parking lot. She pulled up near the dumpster. She got Deeks out of the trunk and threw him in the dumpster. She looked to be sure there was no one around. She got back in her car and drove back to the house.

Deeks woke up a little later and he noticed that he was in a dumpster.

"Great, why do I always have to go in the dumpster," Deeks mopped.

He carefully looked around to see if no one was there.

"Kens, is it clear?"

"Yes, there's nobody. Nobody followed you guys."

Deeks got out of the dumpster. He got into the car that was parked around the corner and he and Kensi drove separately back to the office.

"Getting shot at hurts. I think it might leave a mark."

"Luckily you were wearing your vest," Kensi stated.

"Yeah, I'm just glad they didn't shoot me in the head."

Marisa stayed undercover for a few more days gathering a much Intel as she could. When they had enough to tie them to the shooting at the recruitment center and various other crimes they moved in. Callen, Sam, Kensi, Deeks and some other NCIS agents and LAPD where outside the house in the evening.

"Move in on my signal and be careful, there's one of our own in there."

Callen counted down and they stormed the place.

"Federal Agents! Hands where we can see them!" Callen yelled.

All of them were shocked to see them there. Marisa acted along with them. The agents quickly had to duck away for some bullets. Marisa quickly dove away so she was out of the line of fire. A little later the gunfire stopped. Some of the gang were dead, including Juan. They arrested everyone including Marisa. With Marisa's help they had enough to put everyone away for a long, long time. Once everyone was handed off to the LAPD Marisa was released from custody.

"You okay?" Callen asked when she walked back into the bullpen.

"Yeah, I'm good. Glad you got them all. It will be good for LA that they are off the streets."

"Yeah it would. Not bad undercover op."

"Nope not at all. I'm gonna go home. Get a shower and then go to bed. See you tomorrow."

"Goodnight," Callen, Kensi, Sam and Deeks replied.

Marisa was happy to be back in her own home again. At first she wasn't sure that going undercover so soon was good for her, but actually it helped her. It helped her get her mind off her parents' deaths. After the shower she got into bed, she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

….

Marisa was doing better after what happened to her parents. It was now a month ago that they died. The house was sold. Everything that Marisa wanted to keep from her parents was placed around her house. Because of everything that had happened Callen and Marisa only grew closer to each other. That Saturday Callen and Marisa were having dinner at Marisa's place.

"Dad, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what's up?"

"What do you remember about mom?"

"About your mom? Pfff it's a long time ago. We know each other only shortly."

"Long enough to make a baby together."

Callen chuckled. "Yes that's true. I do remember some things about Sara."

"Like what?"

"Her smile, her gorgeous eyes, the sound of her laugh. She was very beautiful, just like you. You really look a lot like your mother. She was a good agent. I enjoyed working together with her."

"Were you two working close together?"

"Yes, very close. We were partners on that case. We had to go undercover together. We were supposed to be a couple. We pretended for a while, but the longer we were undercover the more we grew to love each other for real. We decided to try to put our feelings aside and just focus on the case. But one day was kinda rough; we almost got killed on a job we had to do for our undercover work. When we got home that night we sat talking about what had happened and if we should pull out. There was some wine and one thing led to another."

"So what you had was real, despite you were undercover together?"

"Yes it was real, at least for me it was real. And I think for you mom too. At least that's what it felt like to me. Shortly after that the mission ended, we got the ones we were after."

"What happened to you two then?"

"We went to get a drink to celebrate the good ending. We had a bit too much to drink so we ended up at her place and well you know what happened then." Melissa nodded. "After that I went back to my job and she went back to hers. We said that we would keep in touch. For the first two weeks we did, then I was sent on a new mission and I couldn't keep in touch anymore. After I got back from the mission she hadn't contacted me. I tried to contact her but I couldn't. I figured she must have been on an undercover mission at the time. After a while I forgot about her, moved on. I concentrated on my work. Shortly after that I was recruited with the CIA and I never heard from her again. Now I know why."

"What would you've done if you were still together when she found out she was pregnant? Would you be happy about that?"

"Of course I would've been happy about that. I would've loved to have a baby with her. I would be so happy when I would see you for the first time and hold you. I'm sure of that."

Marisa smiled. "Do you know where my mom got my name?"

"Don't know for sure, but I think from your grandmother. Her name was Marisol."

"Ah yes, that very well could be. What about your family, dad? You never really talk about that."

"There's not much to tell. I don't know that much. I only know some things."

"Like what?"

"Well Hetty told me some things. She told me that my mom's name was Clara. She was CIA."

"CIA? Well I guess it's in our blood."

"Yeah apparently it is. That's about everything I know about her. And I had a sister named Amy."

"Yeah I've heard about her. Do you ever wonder about your father?"

"Yeah I do. All the time. I wonder if I'll ever find the answers I'm looking for."

"I'm sure you will. Just keep looking."

The next day everyone was sent upstairs by Hetty except Callen. Callen was sent on a field trip to Camp Pendleton. Marisa was shocked by the pictures she saw on the screen. The crime scene was pretty messy and there was a message written on the wall for Callen: 'Callen we have your father.' Marisa let out a heavy sigh. Did they really have Callen's father, her grandfather?"

Together with Sam Marisa went to the crime scene.

"Do you think it's wise from Hetty keeping Callen from this case?" Marisa asked.

"I don't know. I'm sure he's not gonna be happy when he finds out."

"If it's really his father, then he deserves to know."

"I know, let's just find out who has his father and if it's really his father."

Sam and Marisa checked the crime scene. They were talking to and LAPD officer when Callen walked up to them.

"G, what are you doing here?" Sam asked.

Callen didn't say anything and just walked inside. He was shocked when he saw the crime scene and the message on the wall. Marisa called Hetty to let her know that Callen was at the crime scene. Marisa found Callen upstairs in the bedroom.

"You okay dad?" Marisa asked and Callen turned in her direction.

"I don't know."

"You think he's your father?" Marisa asked as Callen looked at a picture.

"I don't know. He doesn't really look like me. But it could be." Callen walked over to the closet.

"You know you can't be part of this investigation right dad?"

"I need to be part of this investigation. I need to know if he's my dad," Callen said a bit angrily to Marisa.

"She's right, Mr. Callen," Hetty spoke as she appeared in the doorway. "You can't take an active role in this investigation. You can assist but nothing more."

"Hetty, I need to know if he's my dad."

"I understand that Mr. Callen. But you're too close to this case."

Callen sighed and he turned his attention back to the box he held in his hand.

"You recognize someone dad?" Marisa asked as she caught him staring.

"Yes, me."

"You?" Marisa replied and she stood next to him. "That's you?"

"Yeah it is. All of these pictures are me."

They investigated the case. Marisa kept a close eye on Callen. They found out it was a Comescu that had taken him. They were looking through the pictures when Callen recognized a picture. A little later he snuck out and went to see Arkady.

"Sam, have you seen Callen?" Marisa asked.

"No I haven't. Hetty, do you know where G is?" Sam said.

"No, I thought he was with you Mr. Hanna. Eric, could you please locate Mr. Callen."

Eric tried to call him, track his phone and the GPS in his car. "He's in the wind. Everything is turned off."

A little later they got a call from Callen with another phone. He had shot two of Comescu's bodyguards. A while later Eric had tracked Callen's cell phone. Marisa, Sam and Granger drove as fast as they could. Kensi and Deeks were making their way to them too. They heard and explosion. Marisa feared that something had happened to Callen. When they drove into the alley someone shot at them. Granger was hit. The car crashed and they were upside down. Granger tried to crawl out of the car but didn't make it far. Marisa and Sam were both unconscious. They both woke up when they heard shots fired. Quickly they got out of the car. They saw a man who looked a lot like the man in the pictures lying on the floor. Comescu was pointing a gun at Callen. Marisa and Sam shot the bodyguards holding Callen. Comescu turned around giving Callen the opportunity to get the gun away from Comescu. Sam shot the others. Marisa saw Comescu getting up. Without thinking she fired her gun at Comescu. Comescu fell down. Callen looked her way.

"Thank you," Callen told her.

Callen made his way over to his 'father'. He died after he whispered something to Callen.

"You okay dad?" Marisa said as she made her way over to Callen.

"I'm good," Callen reassured her.

They finished up with the case. Callen went to the morgue to see his 'father'. Hetty gave him some newspaper articles and an old video tape that Deeks had found with the pictures. Callen had gotten an old projector so he could play the video. Just as he had hung up a sheet at home there was a knock on the door. He opened the door and found Marisa standing in front of it.

"Hey dad."

"Hey Marisa."

"I was just wondering how you were doing after today and if you might like some company. I brought some pizza and beer."

"Come in."

"What are you watching?" Marisa asked when she saw the projector.

"Deeks found an old video tape with the pictures. Just gonna see what is on it."

Marisa sat down next to him on the couch and handed him a beer. Callen started the video. He was shocked to see what was on the tape.

"Is that you?" Marisa asked when she saw a little boy on the screen.

"Yes is it," Callen replied with tears in his eyes. "And that's my sister."

"So that man would be your father?"

"I guess so."

Marisa grabbed Callen's hand as she noticed he was starting to cry. Callen opened the note that was in the package. "My family." He spoke in Russian.

Callen sobbed as he realized that this was his father. Marisa stayed there for a few more hours. She and Callen just sat talking. At 11pm Marisa decided to go home.

"You okay dad?"

"Yes, I'm good. Thank you for coming over." Callen gave her a hug.

"You're welcome dad. Just call me if you need me okay."

"I will, thank you."

Callen looked at everything he had gotten today. He put all of the pictures, the newspaper articles and the videotape in his box of memories.

…..

It had been a week since Callen had found out about his father. He decided to go to the cemetery to visit his sister's grave. After that he decided to go to Marisa's parents grave. When he came there he saw someone standing over the grave. He wondered would that was. Just as he walked up behind her she turned around. Callen was shocked to see her.

"Sara?" He asked confused.