Part 8

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Final scene of the finale.

Ziva/Cote walked up to Tony/Michael and grabs his hands. "Hey sweet cheeks. What was it you wanted to talk about". Ziva gave Tony a smile. "Why don't we take a walk". "Sure". Tony and Ziva walked down the street and Ziva had linked they're arms together. "So what do you want to talk about" Tony asked. "Tony...I am...preg-" then there was a BANG and Ziva fell to the ground. "ZIVA!!" Tony yelled and fell to his knees next to her.

End of scene.

Cotes POV

Michael helped me up from the floor and I wrapped my arms around him. Michael kissed my head and we walked off set. "Now Ziva is pregnant too" I mumbled against his jacket. "Let's hope you don't get shot" Michael said. "Ok, you two come here real quick" Gary said. We walked over. "We are going to go ahead and shoot the first episode of next season". "Why?" we asked. "Because it will be mostly about you two. We are just shooting the scenes with you two". "Ok...well that's great actually". "Why?" Gary asked. "Because I am pregnant" I said quietly. "Oh Cote that's great". "So when do we start" Mic asked. "Right now if you want". "Sure. Let's do it".

Second scene of the first episode.

Tony sat next to Zivas hospital bed as she laid there sleeping. He had a worried look on his face. Then there was a knock and Gibbs walked in. "Hey boss" Tony said looking back at Gibbs. "Hey DiNozzo. How is she?". "She's good...I guess. She wasn't really talking much the hour she was awake". "What was she saying". "She said that she was sorry, and I kept asking her what for but she never answered. She was going to tell me something before she got shot. She said I am preg- then she was shot". "It sounds like she was going to tell you she was pregnant DiNozzo. Are your investigating skills getting rusty again". "What...Oh my god she..." Tony stood up from his chair and stormed over to the nurses station. "Hey Jackie" he called. "Yes Mr DiNozzo". Tony motioned her over to the corner. Tony leand against the wall an the nurse did the same in front of him. "Jackie is Ms David pregnant". "Tony you know I'm not at liberty to tell you that". "But she's my girlfriend". "I know Tony...but still". "Come on Jackie...I need to know". Jackie sighed. "Ms David is pregnant".

Last scene

Tony looked a little mortified as he put his face in one if his hands. "Is the baby ok". "Yes, as far as we can tell". "How far along is she". "About a week and a half". "I'm terrified of kids" Tony grumbled. "Thanks Jackie". Tony walked back to Zivas room and Gibbs had left already. Ziva was laying there staring up at the ceiling. She looked over at Tony and smiled. "Hi" she said. "Hey". Tony went and sat down in the chair next to the bed. Ziva grabbed his hand. "Tony I was about to tell you something-". "Ziva I already know".

One week later

Michael and I are back at Michael's place, well it's pretty much our place. Some of my stuff hasn't been moved here but the majority has. I was laying on Michael's chest, on the couch in the living room. He was asleep after we had our movie night. I do not think he could keep his eyes open long enough to watch another movie. He's such a cutie when he sleeps. Maybe I should wake him and take him to go sleep in the bed. "Michael" I got up from the couch. "Come on get up". "I don't want too..." he whined. "Come on you big baby" I grabbed his hand and pulled him up. I walked him to the bedroom and laid him down. "Good night my love" I kissed his forehead. I walked around to my side of the bed and slipped off my shirt and pants then crawled under the covers. Michael half consciously turned off the light on his bedside table. I switched my light off and scooted closer to his warm body. I wrapped my arms around him and went to sleep. The next morning Michael woke me up by rolling over onto his side. I snuggled back up to him and rubbed his chest. Mic woke up and kissed my head. "Mic why don't we have the wedding in September". "The sooner the better my beautiful Latina". "I will be four months pregnant. Hmm...I hope that won't be bad for the press". "It will be fine. They will just be focused on how beautiful you are". Michael put his arm over my waist and pulled me closer. "I can't believe I'm going to be a mommy in 9 months". "I can't believe in going to be a daddy. Our baby is going to be beautiful". "Yes it will be". Michael and I got up from bed and made breakfast together.

3 months later

I am now 3 months pregnant and I have a bit of a bump. It's kinda noticeable. Michael just thinks I'm adorable...'as usual' he says to me. We are getting married in a month. Pauley is my maid if honor, and Mark is Michaels best man. Michael just loves to talk to the baby. I will wake up some nights and he will just be laying there with his head next to my tummy, talking to the baby. He does not know I have caught him, but I will just lay there and watch him. Some morning I will wake up and he'll just be staring at me. Staring and smiling. He also loves to kiss on me. He will walk over to me while I'm in the kitchen, or pretty much any where in the house. He crouches down in front of me, lifts my shirt then kisses my tummy. He is so sweet. He's going to be a great daddy. Michael came up behind me and put his arms around me. "Hi Micky" I said smiling. "Hi my Latina".

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