Not scared. Definetly not. No. Not scared. It's just.. dark, that's all. Not scared. Never scared. It's just dark, nothing to be afraid of, nothing at all. Just dark. Dark. VERY dark.. okay, just because some punk ass desk clerk let you into the storage room so you could look for shirts because you look pathetic in a wheelchair and closed the door on you and the lights don't work and you are RAMBLING. Stop it stop it stop it. Okay, can't stop it. Don't panic. Dooon't panic. What was that? flash Bang, head, bang leg flash PANIC TIME!

"Help?" it was squeeked through Tony's lips. Then he felt the usual darkness take over. "Jet" Tony said breathlessly as he got pulled into the darkness.

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"Well, anyway, Sarah called and said, you really wanna know what she said? She sa-"

"Excuse me" a gruff voice said on the other side of the counter. The woman held up a finger.

"One moment sir, anyway, Sarah said, that I.. hello? HEY! What're you doing?" the woman asked as a hand took away her cellphone.

"She'll have to call you back" the man said and hung up, throwing the cellphone back at her, "now," the man said, squinting at her nametag, "Lilly, could you use that mouth and tell me where Agent DiNozzo is?" the man said, and as she looked at him with a confused look, he sighed and continued, "big lanky guy, short blond hair, wheelchair?" he said. Lilly looked like something just clicked into place for her.

"Oh, oh OH, I forgot that the storage room lights doesn't work, and the door clicks i-"

"Storageroom? No lights? Lilly, let me in there right now!" The guy growled. Lilly shook as she took out her keys and opened the storageroom, and the man entered, "I'll knock three times, and you better open!" the man growled, ice blue eyes looking at her as she closed the door.

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"Tony? You still in here or did you gnaw your way out of the wall?" Gibbs asked, his voice wavering the slightest bit as he asked. No answer. He took out his flashlight and walked forwards. Lot's of clothes. No Tony. Then he heard a grunt, and flashed his lights right in Tony's face as he was waking up.

"Awww, you don't have to flash your lights right in my fa.. w..who are...who'reyoupleasedon'thitmeplease" Tony whimpered.

"hey hey hey, it's me!" Gibbs said. Tony looked up at him and breathed hard and heavy.

"Thank God.. stupid desk clerk.. I stayed calm though.. even fell asleep" Tony said.

"More like passed out" Gibbs sighed and crouched down next to him.

"I did NOT pass out, DiNozzo's do-"

"-faint then-"

"-NOT pass out" Tony finished with a glare at Gibbs, "please just.. let's get outta here, okay? I'm fine, and I am tired, and I wanna go back to the office, so can we NOT talk about this? And hey, I know that if I ever get in trouble in the dark again, I can always count on you to be there.. or get there, whatever,I'm going to be fine, I didn't even freeze up, found my clothes and everything" Tony said and showed Gibbs the clothing he had found. Gibbs chuckled and got up, ruffling Tony's hair.

"Let's go, you big baby" Gibbs said as he walked to the door.

"Meanie" Tony muttered.

It wasn't a problem that Tony was still in a wheelchair when he wasn't working a case, or when he worked some of the crimescenes. In another year, he'd get rid of it completely. Hopefully. He didn't use painkillers, and he was fully able to walk and run, he just got tired very fast. His back would ache sometimes.

Tony got up and sat into the car, Gibbs folded the wheelchair and put it in the back before climbing into the car.

"You know, you dont have to get all Gibbsy with me?" Tony asked, "We're going back to the office, granted, but it's still lunchbreak?" Tony tried.

"Just thinking" Gibbs replied.

"Uhoh" Tony sighed and looked out his window.

"Uh oh what?" Gibbs asked.

"Whenever you're thinking, it can't be good" Tony sighed.

"Yeah? How about if I was thinking we go away for a few days, get a hotelsuite, and just have fun?" Gibbs asked.

"Depends on what you mean with that "fun" bit" Tony said.

"You know what Fun means Tony, YOUR kind of fun" Gibbs said and chuckled.

"Now THAT's interesting, and yeah, then I think that you thinking isn't such a bad Idea after all" Tony said.

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AN: You gonna love it.. i swear.. Say SEQUEL everyone :D Grinning now.. leave a review!

Disclaimer: All hail DPB

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