Tony and Ziva are married and have two daughters; Maddie who is the oldest at eleven years old and Tali at six years old. Both of them are truly a lot like their parents in their own way they experience life with family surrounding them. In addition Abby and Tim are married as well and have a two children; Ryan who's ten and Annabel who is also six. Will contain spanking of minors, you have been warned.

Chapter 1

Ryan Jethro McGee is bored out of his mind. He is most commenly called R.J by his cousins, parents, friends and stupid little sister. His mom, practically forced their dad to name him Jethro or Leroy. After his Uncle Gibbs, he prefers Gibbs to almost anything. Annabel once thought it'd be cute to call him Uncle L.J, which everyone thought 'was SOO adorable' Ryan thought that was kissing up. In his opinion Annabel is a pain in the ass. Sometimes she's good and a ton of the time she's bad. It isn't fair, he being the only dude in the family. Uncle Gibbs should get married to a lady with a boy his age. Maddie is loads of fun, but she causes too much trouble for his liking. He loves trouble, just not too much trouble. Maddie enjoys trouble more than chocolate. Trouble just sticks to the oldest child in the family.

"Mom, can I go play with Patrick" R.J asked his mother who smiles warmly at her oldest child.

"And you complain about you're name R.J" Tim remarked from the kitchen working on his book, you can hear little dings his type-writer makes every few seconds.

"Patrick and R.J are great names" Abby turns to address her son "of course hon, be home soon. Dinner is brewing!" Abby said leaning over to give her son a peck on the cheek, he pulls away. R.J doesn't like it much when his mom calls him 'hony' or kisses him, he's a MAN now. Ten, double numbers.

"MMMOOOMMM" R.J groaned, Abby rolls her eyes and smoothes out her son's hair.

"You want me to read you a bed-time story and yet you don't like it when I kiss you goodbye...MEN!" Abby said over dramatically causing Tim to whirl around at his wife.

"Try figuring out woman who except you to remember every detail about everything" Tim muttered under his breath, Abby turns around with spatula on her hip.

"Who are you talking about, McGee?" Abby threatened cocking an eyebrow, R.J leaves the room worried they'll start making out.

"Nothing, nothing at all" Tim lied, turning a deep red.

"That's what I thought" Abby said turning back to cooking the pasta wearing a smirk in both her eyes and face.

Outside, Patrick Curtis has been waiting for about fifteen minutes for R.J and he's growing impatient. When he sees his best bud, coming out of the drive-way, wearing his helmet and pushing his bike. He let's out a sigh of relief, sometimes R.J takes all day just when he goes to the bathroom. Pat is a short boy with long light brown, almost red hair that falls into his wild brown eyes. His twenty year older brother Darry takes care of him since his mom died and his dad is in jail. He also has another older brother Randy who is fourteen and stays quiet. Darry actually is very firm, sometimes he even swats Randy or Patrick when they're been mouthy.

"Wanna race down the hill?" R.J offered shrugging his small shoulders.

"Sure, long as you're prepared to get beat" Pat said wearing a smirk.

"You can't beat me. My bike is better" R.J said and technically that's true. Patrick, always gets the hand-me-downs, which really bugs him.

"Is not" Patrick lied, turning redder than when his brother's girlfriend, Sandy came to his school saying he left his lunch on the table and hugged him. He shudders at the memory.

"Come on, let's do it" R.J offered nudging his best friend who smiles. He sorta wishes that Darry was like R.J's dad; funny, smart and sometimes even a little carefree.

"Okay, but Randy is teaching me to ride really fast" Pat warned, Randy is really smart and stuff. So he's been teaching him how to ride even faster than anyone, so he says.

"Good luck" R.J snorted not noticing his pouty little sister standing at the window glaring at them.

"MOMMY! Can, I play outside too?" Annabel asked looking at her mom with the matching black hair and her father's grey-green eyes.

"Hon, you know R.J wants to play alone with his friend" Abby said keeping a close eye on her little princess.

"Can I have Hannah over?" Annabel asked her eyes are now shining with happiness at the thought.

"Cupcake, its too late to have friends over" Abby said, whenever she called Annie cupcake. It usually means sorry or no can do, but Annabel likes the way it sounds.

"R.J has Patrick over" Annabel whined, it isn't fair mommy is sooo mean.

"No, R.J is playing outside with Patrick. He didn't have him over, they met outside when he finished his homework" Abby corrected knowing that Hannah is probably having dinner then going to bed.

"Can I meet Hannah outside?" Annabel asked innocently, Abby gives her a look.

"Annie, why don't you color?" Tim offered seeing to how this might become a full blown tantrum. All Sunday, Annabel has been behaving better than perfect, he hopes she doesn't ruin it now.

"You're mean" Annabel complained to her parents, who hide their smiles.

"Annabel, its too late to have friends over" Tim said softly, he has a soft spot for his little girl.

"WHY?" Annabel asked stamping her feet, Abby looks from the two of them angrily.

"Because we're having dinner soon and no" Tim answered trying to keep a tight lid on the anger forming in his gut.

"But, WHY?" Annabel asked pushing some buttons, very hard.

"We're having dinner soon" Tim repeated through clenched teeth.

"But, WHY, can't Hannah eat with us?" Annabel asked knowing that it is a late and after dinner she hasta take a bath and go to bed.

"Because I said so, that's why. Now play something else while you have the time to" Tim spoke in a firm tone, not snapping at Annie completly or giving in. Hearing little feet stomp away, he runs his hand over his face and groans.

"She's almost as stubborn as you" Tim commented while Abby sits beside him and smiles.

"She is our little girl" Abby said looking out the window to see two bikes go flying down the hill.

"She's a very persistant girl...he's fine, Abs" Tim said sensing her worry as her little boy pulls his bike back up the hill.

"I know, just don't like it when he gets hurt" Abby said shaking her head at the memories of him fracturing his ankle and getting a bruise below his knee.

In the DiNozzo-David household there are some good days, some okay days, and some days that the DiNozzo sisters are at each others throats. Maddie, who has been taught to share with her little sister, is starting to get fed up. Sitting at the dinner table, numbly finishing up the last of her homework, Maddie sighs wondering how much trouble she's going to get in for getting yet another detention. She sees the white slip peeking out of her folder and tucks it back in there, before mom notices. The sixth grader is obviously trying to improve her record, considering she's already gotten six this year. Seven would be, a personal best in Maddie's opinion, but she knows for a fact that her parents would be pissed off. If they find out that is.

"Mom, where's dad?" Maddie asked apprehensive the school might have sent an email home or to work about her misbehaving in class or calling the teacher out or maybe even rolling her eyes a few times.

"Getting drinks with a frat friend, he'll be home soon" Ziva answered smiling at her perplexed daughter who smiles back.

"Can I go to the skate park with Ethan? He's wants to show me a trick" Maddie asked patiently, Ziva smiles warmly at her until she realizes she left her other daughter with scissors. The smile disappears and is replaced with a pale worried look. She and Tony haven't started spanking Tali yet, giving her light swats, but nothing more.

"Did you finish you're homework?" Ziva asked looking at her daughter who smiles a strange smile.

"Yah" Maddie replied looking out the window hopefully.

"Would you like me to check it over?" Ziva asked lightly picking up her folder causing Maddie's breath to catch and her to stiffen.

"Err..no, it is fine mom" Maddie answered swallowing hard, Ziva glances at the pre-teen and hands the folder back over to her tense daughter.

"Is there something you would like to tell me?" Ziva asked sensing her worry, as she looks into the other room to see Tali standing on a chair and cutting up their flowers.

"Uhh, no…can I go now?" Maddie lied quickly, usually her mother can see straight through her little lies, but today Ziva has been trying to control Tali who has proven to be a...challenge as some would put it.

"Yes, be back before dark" Ziva said going into the living room while Maddie quickly leaves, knowing if she goes really fast her mom won't yell at her to wear a helmet.

"Tali get down from there" Ziva ordered softly, turning to finish the chicken stir fry and potatoes wondering why this child is so incorrigible.

Tali, leaps down from the chair, her light brown hair falls into her dark brown eyes. Tons of people say she looks like daddy and Maddie looks like mommy. Except Maddie's eyes which look like a bluish-green color that Tali finds pretty. She glares at her mommy behind her back, before climbing back onto the chair and cautiously snipping off the tops of the flowers.

"Tali, stop cutting the flowers" Ziva ordered a little more firmly, hearing those little snip-snips even with her back turned. Glaring at the sizzling chicken on the pan she hears a loud sigh and an even louder whine.

"Mommy I want the flowers for my room" Tali whined jumping off from the chair and grumping.

"You already have very pretty flowers on you're wall" Ziva reminded her, room is pink with daises carefully painted on her wall along with a dancing like theme. Maddie's room is a vibrant blue with posters of art and music on the wall.

"But, I want more" Tali whined stamping her feet loudly, Ziva takes a deep breath and shakes her head.

"I said no" Ziva answered weakly, feeling a little ashamed if it were Madelyn she would've swatted her. She might have even took her over her knee and given her a few swats; five at the most. Most of the time she feels weak against Tali, whom she named in honor of her younger sister as does Tony. They both can can tell that Maddie is becoming more and more annoyed with the fact that they barely even punish Tali and started spanking her at five years old. They had a reason to, she was a wonderful and perfect baby; slept seven hours, wasn't colic, but when she turned three she became an unruly little menace, but the cutest baby in town. Always running around and causing trouble wherever she turned.

The six year old quietly goes back onto the chair and starts snipping on the red roses that Ziva got for Valentines Day. Ziva spins around and gives her the firmest of looks. Tali's face becomes angrily as she rolls her eyes at her mommy. They don't ever spank her cos she's the youngest, but they do to Maddie cos she's way older.

"Talia, knock it off or I will spank you" Ziva threatened the empty threat, hoping that it works over the past months. She feels as though it is a hollow threat, Tali sits down on the chair and starts coloring like before.

At the park, Maddie has been explaining to her longest and best friend Ethan O'Brien. He has been trying to comfort Maddie in a manly way, looking a little pale on some parts. Kicking an overly grown weed in the pavement, Ethan shrugs. His dark blonde, almost golden hair sways in the October wind. He just got back from a two week trip from his Grandparents house in Vegas with his younger brother; Alex while his mother visited their great-aunt in Wisconsin with Ethan's youngest sibling Jenna. Their father is on leave serving in Iraq or someplace, their mom tries to keep them busy when he goes.

"What am I gonna do?" Maddie asked worriedly to Ethan who smiles at her. Every time he speaks to Maddie, it seems she's always in hot water just waiting for it to cool down.

"The only thing you can do...join a cult in Northern Alaska and change you're name to Bobo. Or you could I dunno tell the truth" Ethan joked smiling and giggling at his feeble attempt to be funny.

"I'm serious Ethan" Maddie said glaring at him the same way her mother glares at her father, when he tells her stories of his past. He hopes to relive his younth, someday...she always laughs and cracks a smile at that part.

"Yada, yada, yada...I know, kay" Ethan answered rolling his brown eyes at her. Sometimes Maddie can be a real pain in the...

"So? What am I gonna do?" Maddie repeated seriously, she hasn't been this serious since her sixth white slip. Which, was two weeks ago to be exact.

"I dunno" Ethan said shrugging as he kicks his skateboard into his hand, trying to look cool in front of the older girls.

"Thanks you've helped me so much" Maddie answered sarcastically, sometimes Ethan is useless when it comes to having fun.

"Forge it? I did that once with my mum's signature, no one found out" Ethan offered rolling his eyes like it is the most obvious thing in the entire world.

Maddie's hazel eyes become wide with shock. "Really?"

"Honest" Ethan answered turning to look at his best friend, who rolls her hazel blue eyes at him.

"I don't know" Maddie hesitated; she's never really done something like that before. Her dad would spank her, then her mom would kill her and then her aunt could get rid of all the evidence.

"What are you chicken?" Ethan dared to say; only a few guys and girls can get away with calling Maddie one of those names. Ethan is one of those people, who Maddie has known for more than half of her life. He is skating on thinner ice than he knows at the moment.

Ethan smirks at Maddie's pissed off expression, he watches as she looks startled he'd dare say something like that. Not too many people can call Maddie out like that without getting a bloody lip or something. "No!" she answered in a pissed off manner, barely containing her arising temper.

"I get it, if you wanna chicken out. I mean you don't do anything fun anymore" Ethan said with a simple shrug, knowing that antagonizing Maddie will only get her even more involved.

"Shut up, Ethan. I'll do it" Maddie declared folding her arms over her chest, giving her friend a look to dare try and provoke her some more.

"Are you sure?" Ethan asked warily, loosening his helmet as they look at the sunset for a few moments in silence.

"Yah, now shud up" Maddie said leaning against the graffiti covered wall, were most kids hang out to catch their breaths or argue.

"Okay, but you can't chicken out" Ethan warned her wearing a stupid grin, Maddie glares at him. Her bluish-green eyes are now glaring at him with her teeth set, Ethan back away from her with his hands raised in defense.

"I never do" Maddie said irritably, as she kicks her skateboard which flies into her right hand and starts home. Ethan winces instantly feeling a twinge of guilt that he knows Maddie will get revenge on calling her out.

"See yah tomorrow, Maddie" Ethan called to his best friend, she doesn't even look over her shoulder to smile or even wave back at him just stomps home. Great, just great, I've pissed off the only person who can and most likely will get revenge without getting caught.