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Okay, this is the last chapter :'( There may be a one-shot to follow which will have the wedding in it. But for now I am not too sure. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the final chapter; I have loved writing it and had such a laugh. This story has been so much fun to do, and I never expected it to be so much of a hit, so thank you to every ne who has reviewed/alerted/favourite it means a lot. Hope you enjoy, and thanks again…

Day 7, home time:

The first few morning rays of sun shone into the sleeping Greek villa. Outside, the birds were quietly waking up, and the fresh morning breeze rustled though the trees. Inside, the seven inhabitants of the villa slept peacefully. The grandfather dreamt of times bygone, of times lived and loved in youth. The mother and father dreamt of what once was, of what could be. Meanwhile, the children dreamt of the future. Of what might be one day. Life for these seven people was simpler than ever. Tomorrow though, well that was a different case, tomorrow things changed. Back to normal? Oh no, things had changed, soon would be the time for a new normal to begin.

Ziva David was the first to wake. She smiled down at the sleeping Italian beside her. The life which she was living had not been easy. She'd lost siblings, been brushed off by her father. Now though, for the very first time in a long time; this assassin felt happy!

As her partner began to wake, he saw the smiling Israeli beside of him. After all the one night stands and short term relationships, never did he think he would truly fall in love. But her he was, who was better than he deserved, smiling at him with love in her eyes. This playboy Italian may just be changing his ways a little.

The sleeping computer geek and forensic wiz were content as they lay in bed. After years of dancing around each other they had finally taken a leap of faith, and felt all the happier for doing so.

Down the hall a gruff ex-marine was waking up to see his sleeping fiancé beside him. Her red locks where spread across the white pillow, and her porcelain white skin had a healthy glow to it. After she'd left nearly a decade ago, never did he think he'd wake up to this sight again. But it was a beautiful one which took his breath away each morning. Now, he couldn't think of a better sight to wake up to.

The strong willed Federal Director woke with a smile on her face. She knew what she;d see when she opened her eyes, and loved it. This morning did not disappoint. There beside her lay her fiancé, head on his elbow gazing down at her. Leaving him had been her biggest mistake, one she never thought could be corrected. But now it was being, she was with the man of her dreams and going to marry him. For both of them, life could be no better.

Slowly the realisation that today they went home hit them. To some, they were ready; although they had enjoyed the holiday they were ready for home. To others, like Jenny and Gibbs, it came too soon, because going home meant questions from others, and an unknown outcome. One by one, the seven occupants began to get up, slowly the bags began to be filled, and make up applied. By the time they were all downstairs, Ducky had laid out a spread for his family. Toast, fruit, cereal, bacon, eggs where all dished up.

"Today will be a long day. It is only right we start it off right." He said as everyone began to dig in. He looked to his side to see Jennifer.
"Thank you Ducky. Not just for this but for everything. You may have hidden it but I know you where weary of mine and Jethro's relationship at first. I hurt not only him last time but myself too. I spent nearly a decade regretting leaving him; I shall not be making that mistake again." She gently kissed his cheek, and he smiled.
"I don't doubt you will my dear. Now eat, you are already too thin." So she did, and the spread that would have fed an army was devoured. It was once more an eventful mealtime, with laughs arguments and DiNozzo receiving many a headslap for his comments. As time went on, the team got their bags; whist Jenny searched the house from top to bottom.

"Jen, come on!" shouted Jethro.
"One minute I just need to check one more room." She replied.
"You sound like their mother!"
"Well Abby does call me mummy." She said as she reappeared at the top of the stairs. "It's a good job too, Tony!"
"Yes?" he said turning on his heal from his place next to Ziva.
"Your sunglasses, unless you don't want them."
"Ah ha! =" he smiled. "where were they?"
"Under a bed, along with Zivas knife!"
"Thank you Jen." Replied the isreali.
"Although what they where doing there I wish not to know."
"Right, now can we please go?"
"Don't get stressed Jethro. I found your sunglasses too." He gave her the famous Gibbs glare, as the team left for the mini bus for the final time.

"I'm gonna miss this place." Said Jen to Jethro as they locked up.
"Ye, me too. We'll come back though."
"We'll be back, Jethro, we'll be back..."

The squabbling was already under way as mummy and daddy got in the car. Ducky was already attempting to play peacemaker, and failing miserably. Jenny and Gibbs soon began their own argument though, once more over which way was the right way to go. Gibbs won though, resulting in Jenny sulking for the journey.

On arrival at the airport, Gibbs took back the keys. Just as he left Jenny phone vibrated, I'm not even back in American air yet and I feel as though I'm Director again.

"Ye. Jenny."
"Jenny, it's the SecNav."
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
"No there is not an international emergency, the agency has not burned down, the FBI are still speaking to us as far as I know, and Vance has not messed up, too much anyway." He said laughing.
"Well that's good to know. And you obviously know me too well Sir."
"Jenny, it comes with the territory. Now the reason I called is you are no longer flying with the same airline. There have been some issues, and I can't risk your safety, even with four of the best agents. My plane is awaiting you."
"Thank you, sir. Anything I should be aware of?"
"No. It's all cleared up, just precautionary."
"Thank you, sir. I'll see you soon." She replied hanging up. Gibbs was now back and giving her a glare. "We are now travelling on the SecNav's jet. Apparently my safety could be compromised on a public airline."
"Guess it was too much to ask for the last day to be relaxed." Said Gibbs.
"Oh Yes! Luxury!" An extremely excitable Tony shouted. As the others laughed at his antics, Jenny took the time to kiss Gibbs, her way of telling him to let it go. Which is what he did.

Half an hour later they seven NCIS members where all boarding the plane. Jenny and Ducky went to sit down near each other; whist Gibbs ordered the team where to sit. "Right, Abby and Tony, that end of the plane. McGee and Ziva that end." It didn't seem to go down as he'd planned. They seemed happy with their partners, not what he intended. None the less he brushed it off in the hope of a quiet flight. The journey started off well. Jenny read her book along with Ducky, Gibbs watched the team severely. They seemed to be behaving apart from the odd giggle. They all seemed to be playing on their DS''s, not that Gibbs knew what they were.

-Very special Agent-has now joined Pictochat A
-Assassin Ninja-has now joined Pictochat A
-Gothic Girl-has now joined Pictochat A
-Probie Elf-has now joined Pictochat A

Probie Elf- Tony why am I know called 'Probie Elf?"

Very Special Agent- I don't know…

Probie Elf- Gibbs would kill us if he found out about this

Gothic Girl- Correction, he would kill you three, I'm the favourite.

Very Special Agent- Good thing he won't find out then. You even think Gibbs knows what a DS is?

Assassin Ninja- A DS?

Probie Elf- It's what you are on Ziva

Assassin Ninja- Why not just call it a games console then?

Very Special Agent- Because Zeee-vah there are hundreds of games consoles, and the majority made by Nintendo. Did you know…?

Gothic Girl- We don't need the whole history Tony.

Very Special Agent- But…

Assassin Ninja- If you do I will find out how many ways I can kill you with this stick thing.

Gothic Girl- It's called a Stylus.

Assassin Ninja- Thank you Abby.

Gothic Girl- Don't you think Gibbs and the Director are a cute couple?

Red head in heals- has now joined Pictochat A

Probie Elf- Abby…

Gibbs- has now joined Pictochat A

Gothic Girl- What Timmy, mummy and daddy are a cute couple. Think I'll get my Gibblet?

Red head in heals- WE ARE NOT CUTE ABBY!

Gibbs- ABBY WE ARE NOT CUTE!

Very Special Agent-Gibbs you have a DS? I didn't even think you knew what one was."

Gibbs- Abby, do the honours.

Very Special Agent- ?

Gothic Girl- With pleasure.

(Abby then gave Tony a head slap. This one though sounded harder than usual from the 'OW!' that was heard)

Very Special Agent- Thanks boss!

Gibbs- has now left Picochat A
Red head in heals- has now left Pictochat A

The rest of the plane journey went reasonably well, if paper planes flying around, death threats, attempted food fights and half a dozen head slaps an hour is classed as well?

As the group collected their luggage, Jenny turned to Gibbs. "I never realised how childish your team was until this week."
"Seriously?"
"Yes." Tony got his luggage first, and then began dancing around victoriously, only to receive a customary head slap. The rest of the luggage emerged soon enough. As the team left the terminal, they looked happier, more relaxed, in love.

Gibbs had his arm around his fiancé, a smile on both their faces. Tony and Ziva were, for one, not arguing. McGee and Abby were geek talking. Ducky, he was smiling. Life, for these seven people was happy. The holiday attitudes hadn't worn off just yet…

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