HOW YOU MEET AND GET ADOPTED [please do not take offence, I am autistic, and this is how I would react in situations]
Gibbs - (You Have Autism)
You had to be at History now. You NEEDED to be there but instead you were in a dark, small interrogation room. You did not like change in routine. It was annoying. It was more than annoying. It was frustrating. But you had to sit in the room because the Agents at NCIS were investigating the murder of your mother, a marine. Special Agent McGee had put you in the room and it had been exactly 37 minutes and 24 seconds since you got in the room. You had originally sat at the chair, but you did not like how it felt so instead you opted to curl up in the corner of the room and wait. And you did. You waited for another 32 minutes and nothing. You did not like this. So, you closed your eyes and started to recite all the bones in the body in alphabetical order. You were fascinated by the body so reciting bones helped you calm down. Halfway through you heard the door open and a man holding a coffee walked in. He came and sat down next to you. You stayed quiet and continued to recite the bones. "You know, I think Doctor Mallard and Mr Palmer would like you" The man said and sipped his coffee as you looked at him. He looked nice enough. "Can you please let me go back to my house and do my History? I have to do it" You said fidgeting with your fingers. You knew you could not, but you just wanted to go back to normal. well, as normal as you could. "You know I can't do that" He said and took another big swig of his coffee. You nodded and took a deep breath. "I-I know" You whispered as you start to recite bones again. "How about you come and meet Doctor Mallard and Mr Palmer with me, they work in Autopsy, Oh! And I am Special Agents Gibbs, but you can just call me Gibbs, What's your name?" The man, now known as Gibbs, asked. "You know my name, it's in the file, and why would I want to meet them? People think I am weird. I am sure they will too" You told Gibbs as he stood up and held out his hand. "None of us think your weird, and I'm positive they will enjoy your company" Gibbs said, and you got up, staying away from the Agent. "Fine" You murmurer and walked into the elevator with Gibbs. Once down there you were fascinated by Ducky's story's and found Palmer cool! You did not leave Gibbs side and you found him kind and trustworthy. When it became dark out Gibbs had told you that you would spend the night at his and you agreed. "Thank you" You whispered to him as you helped him sand his boat. "For what?" He asked and looked over at you. "You are kind and don't think I am weird" You said and continued to work on his boat. A month later you were living there and loving it.
McGee - (You have a Stutter)
You had witnessed a kidnapping of a navy officer and you had to give a statement. But you were scared because of your stutter. You had your stutter since you were able to speak and it made you insecure to speak. You would have been out with your mum, but she had abandoned you at 7 and died when you were 8 so you had no-one and were homeless. And when the agent came over you started to fidget with your hands. "Hello, I'm Special Agent McGee, you can call me McGee, what's your name?" McGee asked as you took a deep breath. "I uh- I don't real-really remeb-remeber" you said and looked around nervously. "You don't remember? Are you injured?" McGee asked gently as you shook your head. "I-I'm home-homeless. Mother dead. Do-don't remeb-remeber name" you rambled fast as you looked at the other. "Oh, okay, well let's get you back to the office" McGee said and held out his hand for you to take. You looked at the man nervously before nodding and taking his hand. He looked kind and did not seem scary. The other agents did though. "So, as I said, I'm Special Agent McGee, Timothy McGee is my actual name and you can call me McGee or Him or Timothy, doesn't matter much to me" He rambled on as you walked and you smiled slightly. He was genuinely nice. He told you all about his character in World of Warcraft and how he helped some crimes. And he left you walk with him to take everyone else's statements. And you stayed next to him holding his hand. "She-She was ly-lying" you whispers to him as three other agents walked over. "McGee, who is this?" The Older Agent asked. "Oh, boss, this is......well we don't know there name yet but there homeless and they know what happens, and apparently they know the last women I took a statement from was lying" He said and the older Agent nodded. "Well, take her back to the office with you, Dinozzo, Ziva, you go look, see if you can find the bullet and I am going to get coffee" The boss guy said and walked off, the other two, now known as Dinozzo and Ziva, nodded and walked off. "That's Gibbs, he is my boss, that's Dinozzo and Ziva, they are my colleges" he explained and looked at you. "How do you know that women are lying?" He asked. "O-Oh, she-she look-looked down and t-to the left, A t-tale tale sig-sign if someone ly-lying" you explained and squeezed McGee's hand slightly. You hated new people and Gibbs, Dinozzo and Ziva looked scary. "Ahh, so you think she lied about where she was? Interesting" he said to himself and lead you to the car. "Okay, once we get back we will go down to the lab, with Abby, she will love you, and get your fingerprints done, then we will go and get burgers" he said smiling as you and him got in the car. Three hours later, you had found out your name, met Abby, Palmer, Ducky and officially met Gibbs, Dinozzo and Ziva. They were all genuinely nice, Gibbs gave you some paper and pens to draw on and Dinozzo bought you a chocolate bar! And now, you were sat at McGee's desk, your old tatters clothes in the bin and you were wearing one of the NCIS Hoodies. Which was huge on you, but you like it. You sat at McGee's desk writing out coding things which you did when bored. You had always loved computers and coding so when you were in school you would research all stuff to do with it and you got really good at coding, but when you were homeless you couldn't exactly code. You had the clothes on your back and that was it. You had been scribbling codes on the price of paper for about an hour and McGee came back, but you had not noticed, and looked over your shoulder at the paper. "Wow, you know how to code?" He asked sounding surprised. "O-oh, y-yeah, do-do you wan-want me to mo-move? Cau-cause I can" you said quickly and stood up, holding the piece of paper. "No, no it's fine, I'm just surprised you know how to code like that, it's awesome, I couldn't code like that till a year ago and you can already do it, it's very cool" McGee said smiling at you, and you smiled back lightly. "I-I should-should probably go-to now, it was-was nice meeting you-your guys though, I-I need to g-go now" you said and looked at the others. Before you could move Gibbs shook his head and looked at you and McGee. "McGee, look after he at your house" he said, and McGee just nodded. "R-rea-really it's fi-fine" you protested but no-one took it to heart. So, at the end of the day McGee took you to his house. And he sat at his typewriter typing away as you sat at his computer and coded some stuff so his Warcraft would runway better. "T-Thank you" you whispered as you looked at the other. McGee stopped typing and looked over at you. "Why? You don't need to thank me; I didn't do anything" he said and went to turn back around. "Y-You save-saved me" you said and looked at him. "I-I wouldn't of-of survived muc-much longer out-out there and Y-You saved me" You whispers and looked away. McGee smiled slightly and got up, walking over to you, and hugged you gently. "Its fine, you don't have to thank me" he said and glanced at his computer. "What you are doing on there?" He asked. "O-oh! Iv-I've coded it so-so your com-computer will run 10-100% smoother and fast-faster" you said smiling. After two days you were adopted by McGee and you liked it. He was a great dad and you loved your new family. Especially Dinozzo! He would let you help him play Tetris on his computer.
Dinozzo - (You have Anxiety)
All because your 'friend' decided that dragging you too a party was fun. That is how everything started. You had been knocked out by some random drunk guy and found on the side of the road by NCIS as they were one there way to a crime scene. A guy got out and walked over to you. "Hey, you okay there?" He asked and then realized you were clearly a child. "Shit" he whispers as you sat up and rubbed your head. Which was bleeding. "We need to get you to a doctor, good thing there is one were I'm going" he said and quickly carries you into the car then headed to the scene. You do not really remember much about the drive, other than him saying he was Very Special Agent Anthony Dinozzo. "Dinozzo! Why are you la- who is that?" A man asked as you looked through Dinozzo car window. "Found them on the side of the road boss, I think their head is bleeding but not badly, thought ducky or Palmer may be able to help out" Dinozzo said as the guy left. "Okay, do you know your name?" He asked and you looked at him. "Yeah, I'm not dumb" you mutter nervously to yourself. God you hate new people. "Good to know your able to talk back when injured" Dinozzo muttered as he walked you over to who you assumed was Ducky and Palmer. "Ah, who may this be?" The Older man asked. "Don't know ducky, but I do know they have a bleeding head" he said, and you sat down in the back if the ME truck. "Sh-Shouldnt they go to a hospital then Agent Dinozzo?" The younger guy asked. "Palmer, shut it" Dinozzo said. Ahh, so the young one is Palmer, older one is Ducky. "I will qui-iet happily wa-lk to the E-ER" You said and stood up. "Nonsense, Mr Palmer will fix you right up" Ducky said then left to the dead body. So, you ended up sitting in the back of the ME van with Jimmy Palmer, who you got to know quite well. He too, like you, had anxiety and he was fascinated with the human body. He told you all kind of cool facts as he patched up your head and you told him little about you. Your name, what you liked to do etc. And once the others walked over and Jimmy told them your name the looked worried. "Wh-why you looking at me like that? Did I do something wrong? If so, I am so-" You were cut off by the oldest Agent, who you were told was called Gibbs. "Your father is a marine?" He asked and you nodded. "Is he called David by any chance?" He asked and you nodded once more. "H-He's dead is-isn't he, God, I-I need to get home, I have stu-stuff to do for school and I ne-need to wash up and-" you started to ramble and get up, tears in your eyes. Your dad was the only family you had. And now he was gone. "You can stay with me; we can go to yours and grab some of your stuff" Dinozzo said and put a hand on your shoulder. You were too scared to fight back so you nodded. That is how you ended up spending the night watching old movies and eventually falling asleep cuddling Dinozzo arm. The next morning, he signed the adoption papers and the rest, as they say, is history.
Jimmy - (you have Selective mutism)
You had selective mutism. You had not spoken. Ever. And no one really asked why, and no one ever asked you to talk so you just......did not. You had grown up in the care system and had somehow stumbled on a dead body in an alley way. You were on a walk and found this dead guy and you knew he was navy, so you knew you had to call someone but did not know who. So, you started walking to the nearest place you knew had a phone. That is when you bumped into someone. "I'm so so sorry! I was not looking where I was going, and I did not see you! You okay?" He rambled on and you nodded lightly. "You sure? Do you need me to call your parents or something? It's really cold out" he said and then you got the idea. So, you grabbed his arm and dragged him to the dead body. You pointed to him and the guy nodded slightly. "Call the police? Well, since he is clearly navy, NCIS but why didn't you call? Do you not have a phone?" He asked and you took a deep breath. You grabbed your phone and wrote - I do not speak and my parents died when I was a baby, I was walking down here to get to a secret park and found him here - and showed to him. He nodded. "I'm Jimmy Palmer, I'll call NCIS, do you need me to call wherever you stay?" He asked. You shook your head. -no home- you typed. He nodded slightly. "Special Agent Gibbs will want you at the Office so you can come and hang out with me and Ducky, I'm sure he wouldn't mind." He said and you nodded. Soon, there were NCIS and police everywhere and you opted to stay near Jimmy. Until he started talking about autopsy. You had one fear. Autopsy. So, you quickly left and went over the ME van and sat on the edge of it. That is when and older looking Agent walked over. "So, you're the person Palmer met? You seem like a good kid, a smart one too" he said. "I'm Gibbs, and I know your name, don't worry, Palmer had me take fingerprints, so he knew your name and stuff. Do you sign?" Gibbs asked as he signed yes. "Okay, well, you can stay at his house tonight, he won't mind" he said. You did not say/sign anything and stayed sat the quietly. Once you saw Jimmy coming over with the body you left and sat in the front of the ME van. God, you hated autopsy. So, you rode back with Ducky and Palmer. You liked both! Ducky told you cool story's and Palmer told you cool stuff about the Antarctic. And once you were back at NCIS you could not bring yourself to even look at autopsy. Jimmy understood though, and so did Ducky, that is why you were sitting in Abby's lab. You liked it! It was awesome! She even let you do some blood tests. Then at about 11 pm Jimmy came down a d started apologising to Abby and you about how he was slow, and you just shook your head. Abby said it was fine and you nodded at her words. Then you guys went home. You liked Jimmy's apartment and he let you watch doctor who and eat McDonald's! You had not done so in years and it was nice to feel like you had a home for once. Within the next 5 weeks you and Jimmy became closer and closer a d after 6 months he adopted you. And that night, when he tucked you in, you spoke the only 4 words you had ever spoken in your life. "I love you dad".
Abby - (You are deaf)
Your aunt, a marine, who was your only family left was murders. Great. And the worst part was? You were not told by the police, or special agents, nope, you were told by a cheap and crummy interpreter. Yep, you were death. It did not bother you because you were never able to hear and you preferred to be able to read lips. It was cool to be able to tell what people were saying without having to hear it. And so, you always thought being death was cool. Until the day you found out your aunt died. It was hard because you wanted to scream but you could not. Wanted to hear the man's name but you could not. And because you did not have anyone else and because you were deaf Special Agent Gibbs let you stay with Abby. And you LOVED her. You loved how she dressed. How she did her makeup. And she was super kind and could sign! And after 5 weeks you moved in and were officially her daughter. It was awesome and you called her Goth mom and she called you Goth ling.