Summery: After getting bit, McGee starts to wake up in strange places with no memory of how he got there, while strange and gruesome murders are being committed through out the city. Can Abby and Gibbs help McGee with his unusual problem and stop the killer at the same time? Can the murder and McGee's problem be related? Will I ever learn to write better summaries? Find out.
Rating: even though it's should get a lesser rating, I put T just to protect my ass.
Pairings: McAbby.
A/N: Hey readers. I'm back with a new story. Since its October here in the U.S. I'm in a Halloween mood. This is just a short story that took me like a total of 10 hours within a course of 4 days. For some reason, I felt like finishing the whole story before posting it. Anyways I hope you like it. It might not be as good as I wanted to be, but it should be good. I based the story on the time I got bit by a dog. I took that experience and spiced it up. It didn't really happen like it did in the story (obviously) I'll tell you later how I got bit. So please Read, Review, and Enjoy.
Hairy Problems
Chapter 1
A Late Night Visit
It was an average night in McGee's apartment as McGee sat at his computer just daydreaming. He was originally chatting online till all his contacts logged off in which he then got bored. So now he just listening to music and thinking about Abby. He's been wanting to ask her out but can never work up the courage to do so. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard some scratching at his window. He lowered the volume of his music then went to open the window. He opened it to have a black cat jump inside. He recognized the cat from its distinct white markings on its neck and shoulders and its sparkling green eyes.
"Hey your back again," McGee said as he rubbed behind the cats ears which made her purr.
For the past several months, every once in a while the cat would come to McGee's window and scratch on it, asking to come in and each time McGee would let her in. He would talk to her about what ever was on his mind. He would mostly talk about Abby and how he had a big crush on her. And while he talked she would listen with interest. Then either in the morning or in the middle of the night while McGee slept, she would leave again. Where she went or where she came from was still a mystery to McGee.
McGee went to his cupboard, pulled out a small bowl, then filled it with milk and placed it on the floor where the cat happily licked it up. McGee went back to his chair near his computer where he was joined by the cat, which jumped on his lap and laid comfortably.
"Where do you go every night when I sleep," McGee asked the cat as he stroked her back, "where do you go during the day? Do you have family?"
The cat responded by purring softly.
"I've been thinking about giving you a name. What do think?"
Again the cat purred softly.
"But what to name you? There's only one name I can think of. Abby. The most beautiful name in the world."
This time the cat responded by rubbing her head up against McGee's lap.
"You like that name, don't you? Ok then, I'll call you Abby then. You are as pretty as her."
The cat purred again as she continued to rub her head up against McGee's lap.
"Jeez, your really excited. Well I gotta go bed now, I got work in the morning," McGee said getting up as the cat jumped off his lap.
The cat jumped on the bed and lied down at the foot of it as McGee got in.
"Night Abby," McGee said as turned off the lights.
Meow
TBC in the next chapter….
A/N: just a nice and short chapter. It'll start to make sense why I wrote this chapter later on through out the story. Anyways just continue on with the story.