Ok this is my first fanfict ever so please go easy on me. Hope you like it. I sadly do not own any NCIS.
It had been a normal, boring day at N.C.I.S. No new murder cases or any cases for that matter. The sun was beginning to set on the snow covered land outside. Tony was complaining about the cold. Ziva had already gone home, had finishing her work. Gibbs had gone to the bathroom. McGee was finishing up, getting ready to leave.
"Finally, it stopped snowing." Tony said. "I'm sick of it."
"I know Tony. You've said that all day."
Before Tony could snap back McGee's phone rang. He picked it up, but didn't recognize the number, he looked at Tony.
"Who is it Probie?"
"Not sure, don't recognize the number."
"Well, answer it before they give up."
McGee looked a little nervous as he answered. "Hello?"
Tony watched as McGee listened to the person on the other line. After a few seconds McGee got up and walked away, so Tony couldn't hear him. Tony slowly caught up and followed. Making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't hear him. When he could hear again he stopped listening closely.
"Calm- calm down. Take a deep breath and tell me what happened." After a few seconds of the other person talking. "Okay, okay. You can explain more when I get there. Where are you?" Pause. "Okay, listen to me- Abby relax."
At the sound of Abby's name Tony's heart skipped a beat. Was she in trouble? Where was she? Why did she call McGee instead of Gibbs? Why didn't he recognize her number? Was she calling from a pay phone? Tony listened more closely, hoping to hear the caller.
"Okay Abby, relax. Ill- listen to me! I'll be there shortly. Just stay calm and don't talk to anyone. Keep calm and don't look like you're in trouble. Someone might approach you."
Tony got confused at those statements. McGee was talking to Abby like she was a child. She could keep herself safe. He couldn't get any closer without McGee seeing him.
"Ok, just tell me where. I'll send someone over there. I know, just give me the address. Please." McGee pulled out a notebook. Writing down the address Abby gave him. "Okay, yes, everything's going to be fine. Just relax. I'll be there in ten minutes, at the most. Bye."
Tony stood up and walked over to McGee. Before he could say anything McGee gave him the notebook, not caring that he had probably listened to him.
"As soon as Gibbs comes back out, I need you guys to go to that address. ASAP." McGee walked back to his desk quickly grabbing his car keys. Tony followed him.
"Probie what's going on?" McGee quickened his base to the elevators.
"I'll explain later. Please go to that address, it's an emergency." The elevator arrived and McGee stepped inside.
"McGee, wait!"
"Whatever you do DON'T let the guys get away. Bring them here. IT'S IMPORTANT!" McGee yelled as the doors closed.
"Wait! What's going on?" The doors shut before he got an answer.
"What's wrong Tony?" Tony turned around seeing Gibbs standing there with a confused look.
"McGee got a call. From Abby. Needs us to go to this address." He handed Gibbs the notebook.
"What's up?" Gibbs tore the paper out.
"I'm not sure, Boss. But I think Abby's in trouble."
