NCIS- Ellick: Hard Time.

Chapter 8: The sister.

TORRES'S POV:

When Sloane came out of the room, Ellie didn't show up for a little while so I decided to go check on her. She was holding her necklace and looking at a little picture.

"Hey." I said with a little voice.
"Hi." She answered with her heart breaking voice.
"It's okay B, you're okay." I whispered to her.
"She's not. She hadn't been for eight years. And I just acted like she didn't exist." She said halfway crying.
"You should talk about her now Ellie, it can make you feel better." I never call her 'Ellie' but I thought it might be better in this situation.
"Maybe."
"Than go ahead and try, I'll listen."
"Okay, so... she was born on september the 14th in France."
"Wait, she was french?"
"Yes, my parents adopted her when she was 2 years old. She never forget the french 'cause I used to talk to her in french like this only us could understand."
"So cool you're smart."
"She was smarter, when she was little, she knew everything before anyone, she actually was the one who wanted to work at the NCIS in the family so when she went missing, I applied."
"You accomplish her dream in a way, you should be proud."
"Well I'm not proud, not at all." She was really tired so I didn't want to bother her any longer.
"You'll be one day, you should go to sleep B, you're really tired."
"Okay I'll get ready." She said yawning.