New story I'm working on. WARNING: Prototype. May include suckishness, because that's how my stories are sometimes. First chapters especially because I'm trying to keep a lot concealed while letting some out. So yeah. First few chapters are short and kind of boring. Sorry. I also just thought I would go ahead and post this before chpt. 11 of the other story I'm writing.

Chapter 1, Ziva.

"Grab your gear," Gibbs said as he walked past the bullpen.

"Where we goin, Boss?" Tony asked.

"Richmond."

At crime scene

"She kept to herself a lot, and I never really saw her with anyone 'cept her boy." the man, the lieutenant's neighbor, said.

"Her boy?" I asked.

"Yeah, her son. Think his name is Jordan."

"Hello?" Tony said into his cell phone. A look of panic showed on his face and he rushed behind the van. He looked even more panicked wen he got back.

"Are you okay?" I asked him.

"Fine," he said gruffly.

"I don't believe you."

"Well that's your problem, David."

"Tony, what are you hiding?"

"Nothing!" But even as he said it, I saw his eyes flicker with worry.

"Tony, you're going to high school'" Gibbs said, walking back toward us.

"I'm what, Boss?" Tony asked unsurely.

"Jordan Roberts," Gibbs continued. "has not been seen since his mother was murdered. You and Ziva are going to check with his friends to see where he might have gone."

High school

"How well did you know Jordan?" I asked the kid.

He shrugged. "Jordan didn't really hang out with a lot of people lately. Mostly was with his girlfriend."

"Does she have a name?"

"Lina. Anderson, I think." Tony froze at this.

"Where is she?"

"Heck if I know. I haven't seen her all day."

Back at HQ

"Look for anyone named Lina Anderson in the Richmond area," I told McGee..

He typed into his computer. "Nothing."

"Try Angelina," Tony muttered from over at his desk.

More typing. "Found her," McGee said, pulling a mug shot onto the screen. It was of a girl with jet-black hair, green eyes, and a lip piercing. I looked over at Tony and he was staring at the image in shock. "Charged with shoplifting four times in the past year, been thought to have a fake I.D, but they haven't been able to prove it."

"She a foster kid?" Tony asked, not taking his eyes off the picture.

"Yeah, how'd you know?"

He shrugged. "Just a hunch."

Later

"-Her son has been missing since." The TV reporter said. A picture of Jordan came up. "He was last seen with his girlfriend, Angelina Anderson, who has also been missing. She is believed to be on the run and may be using the alias Lynn Thomas. Anyone with information is asked to-"

Tony shut the TV off. "What is it that's bothering you!?" I asked.

"I'm fine!" he snapped, storming off.

"What's his problem?" McGee asked.

I held up Tony's cell phone. "That's what I'm about to find out."

Just then, I felt someone grab the phone out of my hand. "Don't touch my stuff!" Tony said. I saw him going into his call log and delete something. The only part I saw was "B".B? Who was B?

Yes, I know, kind of boring. Sorry.