Ziva's War

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Ziva's War Part 1

"Where the hell is she DiNozzo?"

"I don't know boss. Her phone is off, the GPS signal is gone and there is no gun in her desk."

"McGee, tell me you've got something!"

"Sorry boss, nothing quite at the moment, I'm tracking security footage right now."

Gibbs walked towards MTAC and suddenly spun on his heel, jogging towards the elevator.

"On you six boss?" questioned DiNozzo.

"No, I need coffee," Gibbs replied stonily, jabbing the elevators' close door button.

Ziva's POV

I kept running. I didn't look back. it was behind me. I didn't know what it was or why it was following, but it was still there. I reached for my gun, but it wasn't there either. I didn't need to know anything else. I turned the corner, and fell. It was over. I wouldn't fight any longer.

Third persons POV

Gibbs walked back in with a coffee and sat at his desk.

"And?"

"Nothing boss, I'm thinking check the apartment." DiNozzo replied, eyeing McGee's computer.

"What are you doing here then DiNozzo? Move It!"

"On it boss."

DiNozzo's POV

I sprinted out of the building. It just wasn't like Ziva. She was never late and after that bastard captured her, I wasn't taking any chances. Maybe it was only a day, and maybe she was okay, but Ziva hadn't spoken about it, so I was still concerned, but it was Ziva, and she never opened up with us, not yet anyway.

I pulled up in front of her apartment in record time. I was sprinting up the stairs when I heard it, a scream, a little shriek of agony. It was all I needed. I ripped my gun from my side and switched off the catch. No one would hurt Ziva, without her there was no family I belonged to. I bathe down the door with one of my better kicks and ran for the little noises I could hear, coming from what I knew just had to be her bedroom. I got Ziva vibes and stood before the door, listening. she shrieked again and I slammed open the door, expecting to have to shoot someone, but no one was there. Just Ziva, screaming and tossing and turning in her sleep.

"Ziva, Ziva! Wake up, it's just me!" I said, softly pushing on her shoulder. I was greeted with an almighty shove and then Ziva's gun was on my head.

"ZIVA IT IS ME, DINOZZO!" I yelled, trying to get through to her.

"Tony?" she murmured.

"NO, the pope. Yeah, of course it's me Ziva, who else?"

Okay, so I'm not sure about this yet guys, I doubt it'll be Tiva but let me know if you liked that, cause I'm not happy with it just yet. x Tash

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