Chapter 2: Meet your new team

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ANOTONIA POV:

Once me and Hetty reached the four people sat at their desks, I looked to my left and then my right. To the left I saw two people. A girl about 5 ft 8, brown wavy hair and hazel coloured eyes. Her olive coloured skin made her look flawless. Sitting next to her was a man. He looked like he is in his mid 30's. His hair was in a buzz cut but I can see that it is clearing blonde. His eyes are what captivate me the most, Bright blue, reminding me of the ocean back home. to stop myself from drooling at him I turned to look at the rest of the guys.

To my right, two men were sitting next to each other. One looked like a guy called Shaggy from Scooby Doo and the other was a tall, buff African American man who looked like a friend I have in Spain. 

'Listen up. This is Antonia Rodriguez. Ms Rodriguez here is a transfer from Rota. Is part of your team Mr Callen.' Hetty said to everyone and then retreated back to her office.

'Well...uh, hi' I spoke kind of shyly while walking slowly towards the empty desk that sat in between Callen and Deeks. As I sat down the questions as to who I am and why I'm here began. 

'So Antonia, why did you decide to transfer to LA? I mean isn't Spain better than America?' Deeks asked me with a confused look.

I looked around to see all four sets of eyes on me. 'Change of scenery' was all I said back.

'Tell us more about yourself' I heard a female voice say. 'my names Kensi by the way' she said motioning me to shake her hand as she walked up to my desk and offered a hand.

'Okay, well... there isn't much to know. I've been with NCIS for 2 years now. Before that I worked for CSI in Barcelona. I'm 18 years old. It was my birthday a few days ago.' I said listing things about me. The last sentence as a little after thought.

They all stared at me as if I had gone mad. Their mouths gaping open and their  eyes looked in a state of shock.

'Why are you all staring at me like that?' I asked, retreating into myself due to a little self consciousness that I had.

'YOUR 18.' Sam said, finally closing his gaping mouth. '18!'

'Is that a problem to you?!' I snapped, not deliberately meaning to.

'Of course not Antonia. Sorry about him, he hasn't had his coffee yet. Tell us more about yourself, like where your from, any siblings?' Callen said, apologetically for what Sam said.

I gave a sad smile thinking about my childhood and answered. 'I don't know.' Is all I said to him.

Deeks looked confused again and relied 'How can you not know your family.'

Callen looked like he knew what I was on about and guess his answer. 'How long?'

I think he didn't need me to reply but I did. 'All my life. I never knew my parents. I moved country every few weeks and each time a different foster home to go with it.'

Callen as well as Kensi looked sympathetically at me. I just shook it off not wanting that face to be aimed towards me again. I had enough of that when I was in Rota.

'Anyway, enough about me. What are we doing now because I am SERIOUSLY bored.' I spoke a loudly to the team with a hint of a laugh in my voice.

They all replied at the same time 'paperwork'.

'Okay' I just left the conversation ending in that and began to set up my desk. pens and paper pads in the draws as well as my gun and badge. On top of the desk I place one photo in a frame on top of it. Inside the photograph is me and my daughter on the beach. She is the most adorable baby ever. Her shoulder length brown hair is styled in beach waves. Her skin has an olive tone to it and paired with her beautiful big brown eyes, you can tell she is Middle Eastern. However, for this first couple of months if anyone notices the photo all I'll tell them is she is my niece. 

As I finish off staring into space thinking about my little princess, my cell phone rings loudly. This has obviously caused everyone in the building to stop and look at me. I gave energy one an apologetic look and looked at the caller ID. As I slide my thumb over the green to accept the call I got up out of my chair and began to walk into an empty corridor hoping that no one can hear my conversation.

'Si, Rico. Hablar...AHORA!' I spoke rather frustratingly into the speaker of the phone. People from my old life knew not to contact me and that I would contact them only. (Translation: Yes, Rico. speak...NOW!)

'Ah, Señorita. ¡Dom está volviendo loco! Que está trabajando con la FBI. Creo que es necesario que lo llamara y le enderezar su rumbo.' He spoke rapidly and then hung up without me even getting a word in. (Translation: Dom is going crazy! He's working for the FBI. I think you need to call him and set him straight.)

'Urghh. Gente Stupida!' I cursed trying to tame in my outburst without anyone noticing me. (Translation: Stupid people)

I dialled a familiar number on my cell phone and after two ring he picked up. 'Hey Antonia, How's LA treating ya?'

'Dom, don't mess with me right now? You've been grassed up, what's with this working with the FBI? I thought you were running from them?' I asked kind of angrily.

'Listen to me, it's Letty.' He said shakily which means he's on the verge of tears. 'She's alive.' 

I stood there frozen. My eyes wide in shock. 'Oh my god. Where is she?'

'She's with a guy named Owen Shaw. She survived the car accident but she has no memory. He thought he could get her to join him easily because of it. Agent Hobbs and I have made a deal. We help him take down Shaw and his team, We get our records clean and Letty comes back to us.'

'That's amazing news. I'm so happy for you. You know what... I'm going to help you. I'll talk to my boss, see if my team can assist remotely.' I said happily.

'Okay, I have to go now. Rosalina misses you Toni.' He replied.

I was on the verge of tears myself. 'Tell her mommy misses her too. And that I love her and I'll see her very soon.' A lone tear trickled down my cheek. 'Give her a hug and a kiss from me please.'

'I will. I'll see you soon, bye.' Dom said.

'Bye.' And with that I hung up the phone. I wiped my tears and headed towards Hetty's office hoping she with say yes to helping my friends, no family, with assisting agent Hobbs to capture Shaw.



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All translations are from google translate so sorry if the grammar is incorrect.



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