NCIS: The Unexpected Greeting (Tiva Love Fan Fiction) ON HOLD

Part 1

Tony's POV 

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"Ding!" the elevator opened. I walked out the elevator. Haa... Well, well, well! What do we have here?

"Good Morning, Mcgee!" I greeted cheerfully and sarcastically.

"Tony," Mcgee said while searching for something on his desk. "Have you seen my... keyboard?"

I shook my head innocently.

Mcgee just glared at me.

"What?" I asked.

"You stole it..." he said plainly.

I laughed sarcastically. "What?! No, I did not!"

"I know you did! You were here last night, alone." I just gave him a wide eyes of mine.

We just stared at each other. Then Mcgee continued to searched his keyboard everywhere in his desk. I put my bag on the floor and sat on my chair with a smirk on my face.

"Ding!"

Bishop.

"Good morning guys!" Bishop greeted, putting her things and sat on her desk.

"What happened to you, Mcgee?" she asked Mcgee.

"Tony stole my keyboard..." Mcgee answered.

"Blame on me, Mcgee... Again." I blurt out, improvising the word 'Again'.

Then I heard Bishop, chortled.

I stared at Ellie with a shock look.

"Oops... Sorry..." she apologized.

"Don't be..." I said plainly

"Dead petty officer... Gear up!" Gibbs walked in and walking rapidly towards his desk.

"Boss, Tony stole my ke-" before Mcgee can finish, Gibbs brought out a keyboard. "I saw Tony hiding it in Bishop's desk..." he said plainly as he grabbed his gear.

As he walked, he does it again. The Gibbs Slap.

I flinched. Bishop held her laugh. And we all walked out.

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"Petty Officer Leanne Coldwell... Her best friend named Petty Officer Sherise Giddings, they were planning to go shopping, but Leanne didn't answer her phone that time." Mcgee informed, pointing at the woman sitting, being interviewed by Bishop.

"Ducky, time of death?" Gibbs asked.

"Well... it seems it had been like, six hours ago..." Ducky explained.

"Cause of death?"

"Maybe severed trauma... I will know the rest if Palmer will help to carry the body to the van and to the autopsy..."

Palmer was on the phone. Maybe his 'Breena' is calling.

"Palmer!" Gibbs called.

Palmer bid his goodbye to his 'Breena', and ended the call. "Yes, Agent Gibbs?"

Gibbs just rolled his eyes.

"If you can only help carry this body to the van and  to  the autopsy..." Ducky said.

"Oh! Right!"

As I look at Bishop's gestures, someone reminds me.

          Ziva

I wonder where she is now. I wonder what she's doing. I honestly miss her. 

"DiNozzo!" Gibbs yelled.

I snapped from my thoughts. "Uhh... Yeah, Boss?"

"Bag and Tag!"

"On it, Boss!"

"Uhh... Boss..." Mcgee called.

"What is it Mcgee?" Gibbs asked as he walked beside Mcgee.

We saw a bloody message saying 'Hello...'

Mcgee took a picture of it.

"I think the killer is saying 'hello'..." I said as I look up from bagging and tagging.

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"Petty Officer Leanne Coldwell, twenty-seven, born on January 6, 1987 in Quantico VA, Potomac Hospital, no relationship status. Her best friend, Petty Officer Sherise Giddings, twenty-seven, still no relationship status..." I explained.

"Petty Officer Leanne has a cousin, Lieutenant Arthur Coldwell. Thirty, married to Hanelyn Coldwell, but she died 2 years ago cause of murder." Mcgee trailed off.

"Uhh... Petty Officers Leanne Coldwell's parents, died in a car accident in Philadelphia, United States." Bishop finished

"Mcgee, contacts of Petty Officer Leanne, and address of Lieutenant Arthur Coldwell. Bishop, DiNozzo, search for people who know her, aside from Petty Officer Sherise." then Gibbs went to the elevator and to the Autopsy.

I  went to my desk and opened my desk drawer. And there I saw, a picture of me in high school and... Ziva's necklace, Star of David.

*Flashback*

          As I walked in, Ziva was there sitting on the couch. I walked towards the couch and sat, facing her. Then I brought out her necklace and hold it up.

     Ziva curved her lip into a smile and took the necklace.

     "Old friend... Thank you."

*Flashback End*

"Tony?" Bishop called.

I snapped out of my thoughts. "Uhh.. Ya?"

"What are yo-... Uhh... Nevermind..."

"What?" I asked curiously.

"Nevermind, just forget about it.. Let's just get back to work..."

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