Special Agent Aliyah David

Ch. 7

Aliyah's P.O.V

Today I am being released from the hospital. I am so lucky to have survived this fiasco. When I wake up Tim walks in and is holding coffee. He hands me one and i thank him for it. 

"Thanks Tim. You always know what to get me."

"It's no problem Ali. Anyways, it's not like we all aren't addicted to coffee. It's caffeine and will probably kill us someday."

"That's true. Thanks so much for being here to help me and just for being here for me."

"Ali, it's no problem and you know that."

"I know. Sometimes it's nice when your around. Especially after Aba was shot."

"Well when that happened everyone was terrified. Ziva would not talk to anyone so I took you in for the time being. Don't forget, we are one big family."

"I know Tim. Trust me. I can never forget that. I would be lost without all of you."

"Well I'm touched. Hey, why don't we get you dressed and get you home. If you want we can even grab food on the way."

"Okay, and actually I don't really want food. But thanks for the offer."

With that Tim helped me get dressed and put my sling back on very carefully. Then I sat on my hospital bed while he filled out the paperwork. While I was waiting for Tim to finish I recieve a text. It's from Connor. Aw. I haven't seen him since I woke up. 

C: Hey Ali.

A: Hi Connor.

C: How are you feeling?

A: I've been better. But I'm coming home today. :)

C: That's great news. I wish I could see you but they sent me to L.A. I love you and I'll be home soon Ali. I cant wait to see you again. Bye.

A: Bye Connor. I love you too.

When I look up from my phone, Tim is waiting for me.  Thank god because I am ready to get out of here. 

"All set kiddo?"

 "Yeah. I'm ready to go."

They made me leave the hospital in a wheelchair. I can walk but it's protocal. I'm really glad to be out of there. Hospitals really creep me out. Tim helps me into his car. Once I am comfortably in the seat he closes the door and gets in his side after returning the wheelchair. He started the car and we quickly make a stop at the navy yard before heading home. When McGee comes out of the building he looks upset. 

"What is wrong Tim?"

"What. Oh nothing. I just walked into a fight between Ziva and Abb. Nothing Bad.”

“Are you sure because you look lost.”

“Yeah. I’m sure. Now why don’t we get you home.”

“Okay.”

Tim drives me to my house and when we get there I’m greeted by my Aba and Papi.

“Ali. I’m so glad to see you you up and going. How do you feel.” Aba asks me.

“I’ve felt better but hey good thing is that I’m alive.”

“Always is a good thing sweetie.”

Gibbs was next to speak. “See. I knew you would listen to my orders. Glad to see you kiddo. Why don’t get you settled back in your own room. Then we can get you some food and your pain meds. Sound good?”

“Yes Papi. That sounds great.”

Aba and Papi go in first, then I go in followed by Tim. I walk into my room. I’m so happy to see it. As I walk in I do a double take. I look at my wall to see a big flat screen tv sitting on it. Sweet.