Jen and Jethro

7 MONTHS LATER

A very pregnant, very moody Director Shepard walked into her office to find SecNav and Agent Gibbs at her desk. "Who did bạn piss off now Jethro?" she đã đưa ý kiến irritated. He just shrugged. That was to much, but SecNav was here and she didn't think he would enjoy seeing Jethro attacked bởi means of paper weight. "Sir what can I do for you?" she asked politely. "Well Jennifer, there have been some awful speculation about how bạn got..... into your present state." He đã đưa ý kiến carefully. "How I got pregnant? Sir, is that what your asking?" she đã đưa ý kiến her voice rising slightly. He faltered....

Jenny was nervous. Okay that was an understatement. She was out of her mind terrified. Here she was standing on her ex-lovers doorstep about to admit her deepest secret, because of a dream. It sounded crazy even to her.

She rung the doorbell. Nothing. Nothing. And then footsteps, Oh god she was gonna lose her nerve! He answered the door. She had waited all ngày and it was now 8:17. He obviously was shocked to see her. "Jethro can I come in?" she asked maintaining her nerve at least for the moment. He motioned her in still bewildered. She walks downstairs to the boat, where else would he have...

"Jenny, why didn't bạn tell me?" he asked quietly.

He was hurt, she could see it. "I didn't want to hurt anyone." she answered, her eyes not leaving Luna, đọc a book in the corner.

Jethro lifted up her chin so his eyes met hers. "This wouldn't have hurt anyone Jen. bạn know me. I loved being a father and Kelly always wanted siblings." he said.

"You aren't angry?" Jethro sighed. "Jen I could have been furious. I am upset, but one look at that Angel over there and all I feel is love." he replied. She was so relieved to have finally told him. "Why don't we go get to know your daughter?" she...

Gibbs was dying.

He was 76 years old.

Dying of tim, trái tim disease, and well, that made sense. He realized how much he had abused his heart. Every time he pulled the trigger, his tim, trái tim would stop for a gut-wrenching second. When he found out that Jenny was dead, his tim, trái tim came dangerously close to stopping forever. Every one died eventually and his tim, trái tim seemed like the logical reason for him. He now lay in a hospital giường and as he looked around he thought about something. He was so tired, and he was ready to go. He was ready to see her again.

The team filed into the hospital room, Ziva and Tony followed...