A/ N: Just for you to understand:

Huntress Artemis Dawn DiNozzo is a demigod and the niece of Tony DiNozzo. She came home on day after school and found her father dead. She is now on her way to live with her uncle.

Carlie Fikiell is a social worker, assigned to Huntresses case.

It will always be in Huntresses Point of View, unless other wise noted.

I would also appreciate if you would review.

I also do not own NCIS or Percy Jackson and the Olympians. Though Huntress and Carlie and Jamie Joe are mine! I do not own Starbucks. Though I do own the cup Gibbs is holding.

Chapter 1.

"Hello, we're here to see Anthony DiNozzo" Carlie Fikiell told the secretary at NCIS. Her name tag said her name was Jamie Joe, and she had hair and skin that were so close to the same color it was kind of creepy. Carlie had eyes the color of mud and hair to match.

"What is your names?" Jamie Joe asked.

"I am Carlie Fikiell and this is Huntress DiNozzo" she introduced me.

Jamie handed us visitor badges and told us where to go.

"What if he doesn't like me?" I mumbled when we were in the elevator. We were the only ones there besides a man with silver hair holding a Starbucks Coffee cup.

"He will like you Huntress " Carlie tried to assure me.

"How do you know? I have not seen him in ten years! I barley remember him!" I exclaimed. The elevator stopped. I sighed and walked over to where my uncle was sitting. I was surprised that I recognized him. Though it may have helped that my father was his identical twin. "Err, hi," I mumbled.

"Huntie?" he smiled as he said his old nickname for me.

"My name is actually Huntress" I said. "I can't stand being called Huntie"

I sensed a few people looking at me. I looked around the room. There was a pretty women, with dark hair, she looked about twenty-seven. There was also a man about the age of thirty something or another. Also there was the guy in the elevator.

Anthony DiNozzo, my uncle, nodded, his feelings were obviously hurt. I held my head high.

"Agent DiNozzo, I have some papers I need you to sign.," Carlie said.

"Uh yeah, papers" Uncle Tony said. "Ziva, would you mind introducing Huntress to everyone?"

"No, I would not mind" the girl with the dark hair smiled. "I am Ziva David, and this is Tim McGee and Leroy Jethro Gibbs" she introduced me to the men.

I nodded smiling, "I'm Huntress DiNozzo"

"Ziva, would you mind introducing her to Abby and to the Duck?" Uncle Tony asked.

"Yes, I will introduce her to Abby and Ducky" Ziva said, seeming relieved to get out of the room.

I smiled, they had a DUCK? I collected ducks. Well stuffed animals and stuff like that.

Ziva got out of her chair and walked to the elevator. I followed her, and walked in.

"How are you related to Tony?" she asked.

"Niece" I said.

"I did not know he had siblings" she said.

"Uh, my dad was his twin. They didn't get along well" I explained, and we got of the elevator.

I followed her into a room, in which loud music was blaring, "What is that crap?" I asked.

"It is not crap, it is music" a Goth came around the corner and pressed a button on a remote control, and the noise turned off. "and who is this Ziva?"

"Huntress DiNozzo" I said. "and you?"

"Abby Scutio" she replied, "and I didn't know Tony has a kid"

"He doesn't, I'm his niece"

"I didn't know he had a brother either"

"Well, that doesn't matter anymore, seeing as he is under six feet of dirt"

"I think we should go visit Ducky now" Ziva said.

"Okay!" I exclaimed.

"Mind if I tag along? I have some evidence to give him" Abby asked.

Why would she give evidence to a duck? I thought.

When we arrived at the basement, we walked in too what looked like an autopsy room. They keep a duck in here?

"Hello Ziva, and Abby" an oldish man said.

"Hey" Abby replied.

"Hello there, who might you be?" he asked.

"Huntress DiNozzo" I said.

He nodded, "Interesting name, Huntress, I have not see it before, I'm Dr. Donald Mallard, though friends call me Ducky"

"Your not a Duck" I said.