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I go into my room and change from my dress to dark skinny jeans, a black t-shirt, black converse and an old NIS hoodie. I'm just about to leave for work when i hear a noise from behind me in the living room. 

"אתה צוחק עליי? אני לא יכול להתמודד עם החרא הזה היום. למה אני תמיד צריך לעשות את זה?"

This translates to 

"are you kidding me? i cannot deal with this shit today why must i always deal with this?"

A guy in a mask is charging at me. He punches me in the stomach and i fall to the ground. im trying to catch my breath when he tells me this...

"If i cant kill your father then i guess i will have to kill you." 

As he was grabbing his gun i successfully kicked the the back of the legs and knocked him to the ground. As he was struggling to get back up i kicked him in the sensitive spot. After that i was able to turn him on his back and cuff him with the spare set i kept on me at all times. Just as i had finished cuffing him Gibbs walked in to the room. 

"Aw hell Ali, You've got to stop doing this."

"Yes because i obviously choose to do it papi. It comes to me with the helpf of the training Ima taught me when i was younger."

"I know but good job anyways."

"Thanks Papi"

We put the guy in the back of the car and headed to NCIS. When we get there Gibbs goes to interrogate him and then there she was with puffy red eyes. 

Ima

A/N: I'm new and i know that these first two chapters are short but the next will be longer. i just needed a starter. im not going to let you down whoever reads this. i will try to update quickly but i play volleyball and have school so i cant make promises

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