You could call me Emo Chapter 9: I miss you, a ncis fanfic

Final Chapter. This is set on JD. Jenny still dies. I finally admit that she did. *Sigh* but It makes for a good conspirary theory. Here is your last chapter.

Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la
You used to call me your angel
Said I was sent straight down from Hevan

" I'm sorry Austin. She's Dead." A punch in the gut was a supereme understatment from what Austin was Feeling. Her Mother was dead. This was only suppossed to happen to other people. But we are all "Other People." She could hear her mothers voice right now. " You'll be alright La Hime Angel."

You'd hold me close in your Arms
I loved th way you felt so strong
I never wanted you to leave
I wanted you to stay here holding me.

Gibbs had had it. First Shannon and Kelly, Now Jenny. Gibbs was not one to Cry. But tonight was not a regular night. Tonight was the Worst night of his life. Crying was momentarily allowed.

I miss you
I miss your smile
And I still shed a tear every once in a while
And even though it's different Now
You're still here some how
My heart won't let you go
and I need you to Know
I miss you
Sha la la la la la
I miss you

Ziva knew she had made the most elementry of mistakes. Letting her superior out of her sight, let alone district? Stupid as a Donkey Butt. It was her fault. All her fault. Now jeeny was dead. She might as well as shot her herself. Stupid, Stupid, Stupid.

You used to call me your dreamer
and now I living out my dream
Ohh I wish you could see
Everything thats happing to me
It's ture the time is Flying
But too fast

Abby stared blankly at her computer screen. Madame' Director was dead. Might as well had been her Mother. And she died to Save Gibbs. This caused another wrenched sob to echo through the lab. Died to save Gibbs. Rest In Peace dear Director. Rest In Peace.

Tony drowned himself in what had to be his 7th glass of beer. Jenny had died and it was all his fault. He had told belived the Director and taken her word that she was fine. He must have been the stupidest person alive. Now she would'nt be coming back. Sure, he had a grudge from the Jeanne thing, but he didn't want her to die!

I know you're in a better place yeah
But I wish that I could see your face Oh
I know you're where you need to be
Even though it's not here with me

McGee typed slower than usual. He could not get over that the director was dead. Vance would be taking over. He didn't even like the man's name! It sound like Lance which would kill you in a jousting match! Not a very pleasant thought if he did say so himself. And he did.

It's done! I hope you guys liked it! I'll be writing another story, and if you want a sequel.I love you guys and really hope that you love the story! Reveiw for a sequel!