Out Of Line

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~Tony POV~

"What the hell is going on Dinozzo?"Gibbs barked out staring in shock at Tony and Emilio. This was going to be bad and they knew it. Gibbs wouldn't let up especially not when he didn't know what was going on.

"I have told you all you need to know"I answered back keeping my face stoic. Gibbs didn't know anything about me he knew of my past and that was it. There was so much I didn't know tell Gibbs. He knows what the files on my told him.

"What the hell do you mean Dinozzo and watch who you're talking to," Gibbs said moving forward good gun still leveled at us. Before I knew it Emilio was moving with Gibbs pushing me directly behind him and keeping his larger body covering me.

"Don't move from where you are"Em said forcefully making Gibbs stop in his tracks. This was going to end badly and someone was going to end up hurt. Gibbs doesn't know Emilio but I do and when it comes to people he cares about he is protective. Even Clayton was protective of me and if he finds out everything that has happened and that Gibbs is back he's going to go crazy.

"Move out of the way. I don't know who you are and honestly I don't care," Gibbs said his voice calm and leveled but on the inside, I knew he was boiling mad.

"No Gibbs you move"I replied anger in my eyes as I took the gun from the waistband of Emilio's pants and moved next to him aiming at Gibbs.

"You should have stayed behind me Bambino" Em whispered to me. I wasn't going to let him fight my battles for me.

"I can take care of myself"I replied in the same hushed tone he had used. Gibbs was out of line right now and none of what he was doing was necessary. If Emilio got hurt because he was trying to protect me I would be devastated. A shot rang out through the air emitting from me once I saw Gibbs attempting to inch forward. It was my first and last warning shot. I didn't want any bloodshed but this has to end.

"What the hell is going on here?" The familiar voice of Clayton was heard from the front porch of the house. I turned and locked eyes with Clayton seeing his eyes widen probably at the hot anger my body language conveyed. He was wearing his usual white button-up with black dress pants signifying he had come straight from work to visit his son. His eyes moved from me and Emilio to Gibbs more than likely trying to find a way to fix the situation.

"What are you doing here Jarvis?"Gibbs asked his voiced laced with surprise but the gun still trained on us. Shit was about to hit the fan and it was going to get messy. Everyone here was a federal agent except for Clayton who was higher up then Gibbs' team.

"I could ask you the same thing Jethro, but I could also ask why you are pointing a gun at my son and his friend"Clayton replied his voice hard as he stepped off the porch and more towards the car.

"We did not know that he was your son and he ran from us" Ziva stated as if the answer was obvious. I knew the way she answered the question had Clayton's blood pumping. For her to have the audacity to speak to him in such a way was shocking.

"Watch your who your speaking to like that Ms. David or I will have you sent back to your father," Clayton said closing his hands behind good back at the glare Gibbs had shot him.

"You don't shoot at people when they run from you" Emilio yelled out in exasperation. I could tell this whole situation was pissing him off.

"No, but we do shot at suspects running from us" McGee replied reaching behind to his back pocket and pulling out a piece of paper and unfolding it.

"Emilio Jarvis Moretti we are here to take you in for questioning about the murder of Colonel Hall," Gibbs said pulling out a picture of a young female with dusty blonde hair and light blue eyes.

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