A/N: So this is a story that came into my head just recently (On the way to take my younger sister off to college). And I had to write it. I have no idea where this story will take us. BUT! Jen and Jethro will become Jibbs romantically, eventually. The story is about a young girl who shows up at NCIS; this girl has a very sad history about her and she thinks that her biological father hates her and never wanted her. She has a past with just Jethro, but Jethro has no idea until later. I have no idea why but I love the name 'Quinn Rain' So that is her name. I have about the first eight chapters or so already written, but I won't post them until I get some feedback for previous chapters, got it? So review!

An Unknown Child

It was Friday and Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs was bored stiff; yes, bored. They hadn't had a case in over a week; they were all caught up on all of their backlogged paperwork and had gone through all of the unsolved cases for the DC area; as per protocol. He knew that there were new cases and they weren't being handed to his team. It seemed that the Director wanted to torment him for something he did. Well if she wanted to do that so be it; he would not let his team be dragged into it.

"Go home guys; Another team has call this weekend; get out of here. See you here Monday morning."

His team looked at him shocked but didn't question the order. Tony and Ziva packed up their stuff and left for the elevator. Tim also packed up his stuff, but he headed towards the back elevator to go see Abby in her lab. The elevator doors opened up for Tony and Ziva but before they could get on two women got off. Tony did his thing at stared at their backsides until Ziva slapped him and he faced her.

The two women walked into the bull pen and looked around. One woman was definitely older; she wore a business suit and her long blonde hair was pulled into a high ponytail. Her companion was another matter entirely. Her shoulder length brown hair was lightly curled and if she moved her head a certain way auburn highlights lanced out at him. She had pale blue eyes that seemed cold. Her skin was pale and blemish free. She wore black jeans and royal blue converse with a black long sleeve shirt that had its sleeves slashed from the shoulder to about 2 inches from the wrist where it tightened like an armband. Jethro could see a hint of her hips pocking out of the bottom of the shirt.

Standing from his desk he made his way over to them. Seeing him the blonde gave a tight smile.

"I'm Special Agent Gibbs; can I help you?"

"Agent Gibbs, I'm Sonya Maria, I work for CPS. This is Quinn Rain Tanner. We have a meeting with your director but we can't find her office."

"Yeah they disabled the elevator to her floor so they could repair some damage. But I can take you up to her office."

"Thank you."

Jethro picked up his almost full coffee that he bought less than an hour ago and lead the way up the stairs to MTAC and the Director's office. When he got to her office he found Cynthia, Jen's assistant frowning. No doubt she was expecting another fight between her boss and Gibbs, that had been happening a lot lately, but when she saw the women Gibbs was leading she understood. Jethro as normal didn't stop at Cynthia's desk but moved past her and over to the door. Where as usual he did not knock, but he did open it without slamming it open. Catching Jen's eyes he led the two women in. He nodded to the women and handed over his coffee to Jen. He left her office and headed down to Autopsy.

Ten minutes later his phone was ringing.

"Gibbs."

"Agent Gibbs could you please come back up to my office with your team?"

"I can. My team can't."

"Why not?" Her voice had an edge to it at hearing this news.

"I sent them home Jen. We had no cases; we finished our paperwork and looked at all the unsolved cases in the area. We had nothing to do and they were starting to get antsy; so I sent them home."

"Very well then. Could you come up to my office?" She just sounded tired now.

"Be there Jen." He nodded to Ducky and left Autopsy and made his way back to her office. He went in as usual and found all three females sitting at the conference table. Walking over he sat in an empty seat facing the three of them. Jen spoke up first.

"Gibbs I think that I might have a case for you and your team."

"Good."

The younger of the women looked at him like she expected him to say more, but Gibbs remained silent, waiting for Jen.

"Quinn perhaps you might want to tell him your story." Jen suggested; looking at the younger woman with a small smile on her face.

The younger women looked at her, smiled and nodded her head before turning to face Gibbs again.

"As you know my name is Quinn Rain Tanner. My mother was a nurse but she stayed home to take care of me. My dad was a surgeon here in the DC area. When I was four years old we moved out west to Tucson, Arizona. It was there that I grew up. Seven years ago my mother passed away; heart attack. My dad didn't remarry, but two months ago that didn't matter. A patient went in for a tumor removal and died on his operating table. Her husband went nuts and beat the shit out of my dad. He died during surgery; his brain had too much damage and he died. A CPS worker in AZ tried to find some family for me, but they found out that I had none so I moved in with my best friend and life was ok. About a month ago I was trying to find one of my dad's papers that I had written a note on. I had all of his things; couldn't get rid of them.

"I found it in a stack in his briefcase along with other papers. Including a forged Adoption paper with his name, my mother's name and my name. I called the agent who tried to find my family and she learned what Hospital my father worked at in the area. She flew me out where I met up with Sonya. The hospital has no record of my birth or adoption. I was kidnapped." She paused here for breath.

"But they did find out that three couples had given birth that day and that one of the mothers died. There was no record of the child's fate. Apparently the mother was involved in a car crash and died of her wounds."

"I'm sorry for all that you've gone through but I don't understand how this is a case for NCIS and not the FBI?"

"The women who died of her wounds was married to a marine sniper serving in Kuwait during Desert Strom; I think. That makes it NCIS jurisdiction. Dependent to a marine gives NCIS jurisdiction; correct?"

"Yes it does. Lets get to work. Do you mind being an agent for the day Jen?"

"For this case; no. At least until Monday; then you pull your team in."

"I'll get started now."