The Story Of Cassandra Gibbs (Tony Dinozzo Fanfic)

Gotcha Ya' Son of a Bitch

Cassandra's POV

"I'm ready Gibbs. Let's go." I said, coming into the parking garage. By the look of it, Tony didn't know that I was there until I spoke.

"How the hell do you two manage to do that voodoo crap?" Tony said.

"'Voodoo crap'? Really Tony? That's the best you could think of?"

"I have a question." Ziva butted in. "Commander, do you-"

"- drive like Gibbs? Depends. Did I miss the part where I'm driving?"

"Yes." Gibbs said, driving up to us in his car. He gets out and gives the keys to me. "We don't have a lot of time to get there. How fast can you drive?"

"I'm your daughter, Gibbs. I can drive as fast and any where you want me to."

"I don't like the sound of that." Said Tony, looking and sounding like he was going to shit his pants.

"Tony, you should have worn your brown pants then." (Deadpool anyone?)

"Why?"

"Camouflage." I say, getting in the driver's seat and starting the car.

Tony smiles sarcastically and gets in the passenger's seat. Gibbs looks at me questionably, silently asking if Tony wouldn't pass out from shock from my driving.

"I'm better at driving than you think Gibbs. Get in the back seat before I drive off. And no back seat driving." I then look at Tony. "Also, shotgun keeps his mouth shut."

Once again, Tony sarcastically smiles at me as we drive off to find Jane.

Time Skip Provided by Me Finally Figuring Out What I Was Going to do for This Chapter

Cassandra's POV

"Well, no one died Tony. So that means you have to give Ziva 20 dollars." I said to Tony, finally getting to our destination.

"How did you know we had a bet going on? We didn't tell anyone about it."

"You'll just have to figure that out then Tony." I said smirking.

"What do I get if I figure it out?" He says, matching my facial expression.

I lean toward Tony from my side of the car to his side and whisper in his ear. "Depends on if we're in public, Dinozzo." Then, I go back to my original position and look at Gibbs in the back seat. "What's the plan Gibbs?"

He looks at me then the road we are on. It's really small with lots of alley ways and smells of spilt beer, drugs, piss, and throw up. Tony and Ziva look like they're going to add to the barf smell soon but I guess Gibbs and I are used to it. Spending a long time in a small space with tons of 20 something men can take a toll on your sinuses.

"Let's split up. DiNozzo and Cassandra go south. Ziva and I will go check north. Letchworth has to be here somewhere. Call in if you find something or need back up." Gibbs commands, throwing me an intercom.

"Got it, Gibbs. Let's go, Anthony." I say smiling.

Tony gives me another sarcastic smile then follows me.

Time Skip Provided by Cassandra Activity Trying to Find Letchworth and Tony Just Getting Distracted by Dat Booty.

Cassandra's POV

Tony and I had been searching for about an hour and a half now; going through every alley and building in the part we were assigned. By now it was dark out and the one place left we hadn't searched was the bar; the very crowded bar with a lot of drunk idiots. This meant Tony and I  were going to have to be very careful. Especially me being a girl and all.