MarineGirl#1
CSI Level Three
Heroes, A Baby and A Bride
The story continues.
Stella is now 8 months pregnant.
Gibbs and Jordan have twins, Ryan and Kenzy, who are 2 months old.
And oh yes, Lindsay and Danny are in this one too with their 7 month old daughter Madison.
Again, I don’t own any of the original characters.
I just love to play around with them and return them to their rightful owners sometime.
Washington DC
“Hurry up, Gibbs!” Abby yelled from down the stairs. “We’re gonna miss this flight!”
Abby Sciuto and Jordan D’Angelo were waiting in the kitchen for their boss and Jordan’s fiancé, Leroy Jethro Gibbs. They were about to drive to the airport. Jordan laughed at Abby’s impatience. Abby walked over to Gibbs and Jordan’s twins when they made amused little sounds.
“This is one flight I’m not about to miss, Abbs.” Gibbs headed down the stairs and enveloped Jordan from the back. “I’ve waited long enough for this one to fit in that wedding dress.”
“Watch it, Probie! It took you two months to finish the boat; I had my figure back in 1,5.” Jordan sniggered. “But I still don’t get it why you want to get married in New York, Jethro.”
“Angel, you’re family is in New York.” Gibbs pulled her in to steal a kiss and succeeded. “And Stella is not allowed to fly.” He fibbed. Gibbs demanded her lips again for a long deep kiss.
Abby covered the twin’s eyes. “Minors in the room.” She quipped. Gibbs looked up. “Nanny Abby at your service.” Abby grinned wearing her little cape, and saluted Gibbs with her left hand.
“Don’t make me get my chainsaw for that hand, Abbs.” He remarked and let go of Jordan. Abby quickly pulled her sleeve over her hand. Gibbs carried their suitcases to the sedan. Jordan hit his bum as he passed.
“What about Tony, Ziva, Tim and Ducky?” Jordan wondered. “They’re our family as well.” She pointed out.
"Some ones gotta keep this agency running, even if it is DiNozzo.” Abby rolled her eyes and grinned.
“Ok. Oh Abbs, while we’re in New York, you don’t have to babysit the twins all the time.” Jordan sat Kenzy down in the baby carrier. “I’m sure you can find better entertainment than 2 month olds.” She winked an eye.
“Oh, I’m sure Adam doesn’t mind babysitting the twins with me.” She grinned while she sat Ryan down as well.
“Over my dead body.” Gibbs softly murmured as he grabbed the twin stroller and went outside again.
“What ever you say, Probie. But can we get married first?” Jordan brightly smiled.
With everything packed the three of them left for the airport, where they were greeted by Tony and Ziva. Tony and Gibbs got the luggage out of the car and Gibbs tossed Ziva his car keys.
“Make sure DiNozzo stays out of trouble, Ziva.” Gibbs motioned at Tony who was struggling with the stroller.
“Don’t worry Gibbs.” Ziva helped Tony. “I’m sure he’s as afraid of my hand as he is of yours.” She grinned at Tony. Ziva lifted a brow. After checking in, they said their goodbyes and Gibbs, Jordan, Abby and the twins boarded.
During the flight Kenzy didn’t stop crying. Jordan got up and started walking around the plane to comfort her. Walking down the isle she bumped in to a man who let her pass. Jordan got a weird feeling at his smile. Feeling a bit uneasy she returned to her seat and tried to soothe Kenzy there.
“You ok?” Gibbs saw distress in her face and reached for her hand.
“I’m fine Jethro.” She smiled and held Gibbs’ hand. She chose to ignore her earlier discomfort.
The story continues.
Stella is now 8 months pregnant.
Gibbs and Jordan have twins, Ryan and Kenzy, who are 2 months old.
And oh yes, Lindsay and Danny are in this one too with their 7 month old daughter Madison.
Again, I don’t own any of the original characters.
I just love to play around with them and return them to their rightful owners sometime.
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Washington DC
“Hurry up, Gibbs!” Abby yelled from down the stairs. “We’re gonna miss this flight!”
Abby Sciuto and Jordan D’Angelo were waiting in the kitchen for their boss and Jordan’s fiancé, Leroy Jethro Gibbs. They were about to drive to the airport. Jordan laughed at Abby’s impatience. Abby walked over to Gibbs and Jordan’s twins when they made amused little sounds.
“This is one flight I’m not about to miss, Abbs.” Gibbs headed down the stairs and enveloped Jordan from the back. “I’ve waited long enough for this one to fit in that wedding dress.”
“Watch it, Probie! It took you two months to finish the boat; I had my figure back in 1,5.” Jordan sniggered. “But I still don’t get it why you want to get married in New York, Jethro.”
“Angel, you’re family is in New York.” Gibbs pulled her in to steal a kiss and succeeded. “And Stella is not allowed to fly.” He fibbed. Gibbs demanded her lips again for a long deep kiss.
Abby covered the twin’s eyes. “Minors in the room.” She quipped. Gibbs looked up. “Nanny Abby at your service.” Abby grinned wearing her little cape, and saluted Gibbs with her left hand.
“Don’t make me get my chainsaw for that hand, Abbs.” He remarked and let go of Jordan. Abby quickly pulled her sleeve over her hand. Gibbs carried their suitcases to the sedan. Jordan hit his bum as he passed.
“What about Tony, Ziva, Tim and Ducky?” Jordan wondered. “They’re our family as well.” She pointed out.
"Some ones gotta keep this agency running, even if it is DiNozzo.” Abby rolled her eyes and grinned.
“Ok. Oh Abbs, while we’re in New York, you don’t have to babysit the twins all the time.” Jordan sat Kenzy down in the baby carrier. “I’m sure you can find better entertainment than 2 month olds.” She winked an eye.
“Oh, I’m sure Adam doesn’t mind babysitting the twins with me.” She grinned while she sat Ryan down as well.
“Over my dead body.” Gibbs softly murmured as he grabbed the twin stroller and went outside again.
“What ever you say, Probie. But can we get married first?” Jordan brightly smiled.
With everything packed the three of them left for the airport, where they were greeted by Tony and Ziva. Tony and Gibbs got the luggage out of the car and Gibbs tossed Ziva his car keys.
“Make sure DiNozzo stays out of trouble, Ziva.” Gibbs motioned at Tony who was struggling with the stroller.
“Don’t worry Gibbs.” Ziva helped Tony. “I’m sure he’s as afraid of my hand as he is of yours.” She grinned at Tony. Ziva lifted a brow. After checking in, they said their goodbyes and Gibbs, Jordan, Abby and the twins boarded.
During the flight Kenzy didn’t stop crying. Jordan got up and started walking around the plane to comfort her. Walking down the isle she bumped in to a man who let her pass. Jordan got a weird feeling at his smile. Feeling a bit uneasy she returned to her seat and tried to soothe Kenzy there.
“You ok?” Gibbs saw distress in her face and reached for her hand.
“I’m fine Jethro.” She smiled and held Gibbs’ hand. She chose to ignore her earlier discomfort.
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