Tony didn't come to Ziva's ceremony of getting American citizenship. She was heartbroken, thought he did not care, and left in Israel for a vacation. Tony barely caught her plane.

I've hardly made it. I mean, I came to the airport ten dakika before her flight and besides, no one would let me on the plane if I wouldn't onyesha my badge. Great. Now she's sitting really really far from me and… yeah, it sucks. I know I shouldn't have accept Vance's 'wish' me sending God knows where mission. That's why I came back and caught Ziva's plane before she could ran away from my life. Damn.
Uh. I can see...

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Chapter One - I Can Hear the Sirens

Police sirens blaring. A cordoned off alleyway and paramedics jumping out of ambulances. Tony DiNozzo was just about to take a vacancy. With a shotgun wound to the stomach and multiple bruises to the head, chest and leg areas, it didn't look good. He had survived, against the odds, to live long enough for the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa to get there.

"Will I live through this?" he choked. He could barely breathe with all the tubes going down his throat. His paramedic was a dirty blonde called Ellexis, according to her...

Her hands are trembeling, her eyes are closed and she takes the deepest breath that she ever taked before. She opens her eyes. Positive.
-Damn!!! -She says.
Tony comes into the bathroom and smiles to her.
-Hey. -He says.
-Hey! -Ziva says faking a grin and hiding the pregnancy test behind her back.
-It's everything alrigth, Zee-vah?
-Yeah, it is everything fine, why are wewe asking that?...
-You're weird.
-No I am not.... I've got to go...-She runs to the door and he grabs her harm.
The pregnancy test falls on the floor.
-Zi, what's that?
-Nothing... I've got to go...
She runs away and lets him with...

---mkay, i've never written one of these, so here goes!!!

disclaimer: i don't own anything to do with ncis, except 3 seasons of the dvds. ;( haha

-----2 days after ceremony------

Ziva was working on a case file at her desk, trying without success to ignore the liquid green gorgeous eyes studying her expression. This was making the ukuta around her moyo all the zaidi feeble. "some ex-assassin" she thought. She went into the girls room to collect herself. Why were looking in those eyes so hard? Two days ago, she would have wanted nothing zaidi in the world. But in her moyo of hearts, she knew. Nothing...

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present time ziva’s pov
“I cannot believe that he would do this to me this is crazy” ziva thought as she retreated from the scene it had been perfect the last 3 months au has it he would not be stupid enough to cheat on an assassin right
About that time she heard someone calling her name but it was too late if she turned around now she would kill someone for sure so she just kept running toward her apartment hoping he would not follow her
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There are they again, on a plane, this time to Miami. They are going to carry a witness to Washington DC. Ziva is trying to sleep. Yes, trying, with Tony kwa her side, imba 'Sinatra' all time, and kusoma magazines about cars: MISSION IMPOSSIBLE.
-Tony, please can wewe sing a little bit zaidi low?-Ziva says angry.
-Sorry, I can't listen you!...
Suddently something appears in Tony's mp4 "Low Battery".
-Oh,no!!!
-Oh,yes... Finnaly! Now I can sleep...
-You can sleep when we arrive to the hotel... Now wewe must enjoy the travel, Zi..
She was going to say something but everytime he calls her 'Zi' she...

"Tony maybe tonight would not be a good night. I understand that wewe have questions, that wewe would like to talk to me but..." Ziva paused, "we will talk inayofuata week. Pick a day. I will make wewe dinner." "Really?" Tony exclaimed. "Okay, I may not make dinner, but we will talk." She held up her hand, "I promise." "Back to your car it is then little lady," Tony responded. Dropping Ziva off at her car was hard, he'd wanted her to come nyumbani with him, he'd wanted to talk to her about his feelings... their feelings and most of all he'd wanted to make passionate upendo after holding her most of the night....

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I do not have any part in creating in these characters, nor do I own them.
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Anthony entered the building with less swagger and less spring in his step. Mondays were basically torture for him, it ended his weekend that was filled with bia and junk, taka food. As soon as he placed down his gear, Ziva started to snicker.
"What?" he snapped.
She looked up from her computer screen.
"None of your business." she retorted hatefully.
McGee watched the bicker and realized the intensity in the bullpen. Tony stared intently at Ziva, and she ignored him....

A/N: A bit of a small chapter, sorry. Ah... Enemies Foreign is airing in less then 48 hours! :)
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS.
Song: Say When kwa The Fray.
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"I think I'll take that coffee now."

Tony and Ziva walked along the streets just outside NCIS with the sun hanging low in the sky - among the dark grey clouds, both having half-filled coffee cups at hand. The growls of thunder became zaidi dominant as...

Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS au anything having to do with it except i watch it a lot and i own 4 seasons of DVDs. Enda story. Not a very happy ending ;( I also don't own the song, but i'm okay with that for right now.

Jason Derulo's Queen Of Hearts inspired this, kinda. listen to it, it's my current Tiva song!----god that orodha is gettin long:). as i said, i don't own it. sad, but true.



*****5:00 Monday Mornin'********

Ziva stared at him. Constantly. Whether it be in a silly photograph from a crime scene, his face-book page (he'd requested her so many times she didn't have room for anything else....

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TONY'S P.O.V.
Things were looking up for us for once. It'd been two weeks of boring old paperwork and Ziva and I were finally back in business. I didn't know how great of an idea it was to be fighting on the roof of an apartment building in the middle of a thunderstorm, but hey, at least I was punching people!
Behind me, my ninja was doing exactly what she did best, and that was be a ninja. I heard what sounded like a person drawing a kisu and thought it must've been one of Ziva's- but I was wrong. A moment later, I heard a gunshot, and, ten agonizing seconds...

Disclaimer-Nope, I do not own NCIS,only some small gifts.
I have noticed that a lot of people do Ziva's POV,so I am going to write a Tony's POV.

He dragged himself up the wooden stairs to his apartment door. "Another waisted day, DiNozzo." he alisema as he figeted with his key. He through his gear onto the small couch, where he noticed he still had not read the biography of the mwandishi to Deep Six.

Tom E. Gemcity

He skipped the part about boring McGee's life, and then saw how the characters came to life.

Agent Tommy and Agent Lisa were created kwa two people I admire very much. They will remain...

After much, much procrastinating, I finally came up with a beginning to this chapter, which was supposed to finished some months ago!

It may suck, but I only just finished the McGee and Abby part of this chapter so bare with me :D

So.... comment, rate but most of all... enjoy! It would make my day!

DISCLAIMER: I, unfortunately, do not own NCIS, just the DVD's. I think I can handle that... for now. Muhahahahaha. Anyway.... xD

Sometimes, Always

ABBY'S LAB

McGee stolled into Abby's lab and plonked himself down in front of one of the many computers. "Tony and Ziva are stressing me out, thought I'd come...

A/N: Just a short one-shot inspired kwa “False Witness”. I own nothing.


From hands and hearts


With another snowy evening in D.C, another siku ended for Tony. But it was the first time in the last few days that he felt actually pretty good. Not the sort of good his was used – DiNozzo-good – but it was still a huge improvement. Unintentional Brenda Bittner had puzzled him; making him think about his entire life, the past years and all the One-Night-Stands he had had. Midlife crazy.
He was about to switch on TV, when someone knocked at his door. DiNozzo wondered; he hadn’t expected visitors...

"I guess there's no need to ask how wewe got here, huh?" Tony alisema absently. "What is wrong Tony?" "I was thinking about Kate. I think about her less now, but every once in awhile a thought creeps into my mind." Tony told her. Ziva giggled, "Thinking about her naked again Tony?" He turned away, and all he alisema was "No." Ziva reached out and touched his arm gently, "It is okay to miss her Tony. She was your partner and I am sure that wewe will always remember her." "Kate was so different than wewe Ziva. Sometimes I don't know how we got along at all, she didn't like confrontation and she was a...

He flipped the emergency switch and turned to Ziva. Her brow was wrinkled in confusion. "Tony...", she began. He placed his finger to her lips to quiet her. "But Tony I don't underst....", she whispered. "Ziva just listen to me for a minute. Ever since wewe came waltzing in with your tough girl attitude, cargo pants and your worldly experiences I had this feeling that we were meant to be. But what do I know about suff like that? Nothing. So I ignored my feelings siku after day, week after week, mwezi after month, but I just can't do it anymore." He stopped to take a breath and almost fearfully...

Ziva sat with her hands clasped, legs crossed, as she watched Abby get ready. "Tonight will be amazing, don't wewe think?" Abby squealed, slipping her earrings in.
"Abby, it will be, but I never thought I would see wewe wearing white."
"Me neither, Ziva." She turned to face her best friend and sighed."What do wewe think?"
"Oh, Abby, wewe look great!"
"Yeah, but is it too much?" Ziva suppressed a sigh. This was Abby's big day, and she should be worried.
"Honestly, my sister was zaidi of a fashion expert than I was. Abby, wewe look amazing."
"You sure?"
Ziva smiled. "I am sure."

Abby's wedding was a dream...

Ziva is happy they skipped the movie, even though she knows it only confirms what he fears. Tony was right! Since they moved back here, she had only left the house to visit her former employer, once, and to go with him to bring her daughter to school where she sat in the car, four out of the five times. Her anxiety was rebuilding with the growing of her belly. The first week she hadn’t let Tali out of her sight, au even out of the house. Occasionally both of them had companied Tony to visit his father in the nursing home. Now that Senior had recovered and Tali would soon be starting first...

“...and don’t forget, take lots and lots of pictures, don’t kill each other...oh, Tony, you’ve got to try that little cafe I told wewe about! They have the best biscuits; well, not biscuits, but whatever they call them in France…”
    Tony and Ziva blinked at Abby, slightly exasperated, but smiled to her as the door began to shut. Just then a streak of red-tipped white shot into the elevator. Tony sighed as the door opened again.
    “And one zaidi thing. Stay safe,” Abby pronounced firmly, her gaze raking them both and lingering on Ziva...