Gibbs's Vampire

Conversations About Sups

Kris entered the room again. Moving over she placed a wet cloth on Faith stomach. She cleaned the blood from around the wound. But she was still bleeding pretty bad. She shook her head.

“I should have had Angel put her on ice.” She looked to Gibbs. “I don’t suppose you have any gifts do you?”

He raised an eyebrow at her. “Gifts?”

“Ya powers, abilities, magic, that kind of stuff.” At the deadpan look she got from him she guessed that was a no. Looking back down to her mother she breathed a sigh of relief. “Where are you mother?” she asked softly.

Gibbs was a bit confused by the question, for it appeared that Faith was right before them.

“Before today if you had tried to tell me all this,” He gestured towards the house, but he meant everything that had happened in it. “Was real I would have thought you were crazy.”

“Most people are that way. It's probably what made it so hard for Faith. Trying to be who and what she is around a group of people that don’t believe in such things.”

Gibbs was about to say something when he heard shouting from downstairs. He looked to Kris who groaned.

“Shyann.” she grumbled under her breath before getting up and leaving the room.

Gibbs looked to that wet cloth on the bed. He walked over and picked it up. Gently using it to rub the blood off of her stomach and side.

“Everything in me is telling me we should call for help," a soft voice said behind him.

He looked up to see Ziva standing in the doorway, looking at Faith’s unconscious body. He was surprised to see that her arm was fine. Like it had never been broken to begin with.

“We’ve been thrown into something we know nothing about. I think it's best to do it their way, since they know what's going on.” He nodded out of the door. Silently asking Ziva what it was he heard.

“That little girl. She was hovering Tony and McGee guns.”

“Levitating Ziva,” McGee said walking in behind her, Tony behind him.

“What’s the difference?”

“Hovering generally means being only a few inches off the ground. Levitating is higher.”

“Seeing as our guns were on the ceiling I might have to agree with Probe this time,” Tony said.

“She had your guns against the ceiling?” Gibbs asked.

“Ya along with the fact that she was lecturing us in a foreign language.”

“She was talking about how guns were bad and hurt people. I thinking she was trying to protect her grandmother in all honesty,” Ziva nodded to Faith.

The room went silent as everyone looked at Faith. Wondering, worrying, if she would be alright.

“Maybe you guys should go home... or work.”

They jumped slightly as they hadn’t known Kris was in the doorway, with Shyann in her arms. The little girl laid her head on her mother's shoulder.

He watched as the girl raised her hand, like she was grabbing for something. He then felt something pull in his hand. He looked down to see the rag in his hand was now floating up in the air.

“Shyann,” Kris said pushing the girls hand down.

The rag fell onto the floor then.

Gibbs looked up.