Heya guys!
Remember me? Well, I'm baaack!
I have a new story for you so please read and review! Thank you very much! This story is entitled, Running Home.
Enough on me, onto the story!
Disclaimer: I do not own the amazing series, NCIS and its awesome cast members.
Chapter 1:
Run, that's the only word that Ziva thought of for the past few days. It had been 3 months since Saleem locked up Ziva in this hell hole of a place. Her own father, Eli David, had not even bothered to come and rescue her.
"Must be to save face." Thought Ziva.
Eli David was after all, the big guns of Mossad; he would be ashamed to bring back the daughter that failed him. NCIS, how much she missed that place, Ducky's stories, McGee's nerdiness, Abby's comforting hugs, Gibbs's strong taste in coffee and his fatherly love for her and Tony, her heart skipped a beat as she thought about him, she had special feelings for him but he was just her partner after all. After what happened with Michael Rivkin and all, she bet that he wouldn't even consider looking at her again. So those special feelings were left to fade away by themselves.
She had a plan, a plan to escape, a plan to drag herself out of the burning pits of this hell.
Daily at 1300(Somalia Time) the guards would leave the cell to find more women.
Only one or two guards will remain behind to keep watch.
Ziva made a lock pick with some scrap metal to pick her locks and the cell.
She would grab some weapons from the weapon store.
And, the best part, make a run for it.
Ziva smiled to herself at the running part. She was pumped up to put her plan into action, thank God that she had connections in Africa that could help her get back, this time, back to NCIS, her real home. Not Mossad anymore, she finally stood her ground. Mossad was a place that was not safe anymore. She got betrayed by her father, Michael and by Ari. She could not take anymore. She finally saw their true colours; NCIS was the only place that treated her like she was human. Not like a trained killer.
A trained killer. That was what she was raised to be. She despised her father for it. Ruthless and heartless when she arrived at NCIS. NCIS changed her, she had become a completely different person.
She felt like part of a real, complete family back there, a little dysfunctional at times but still, a family that accepted her for who she was. She knows that they may not ever forgive her but still, she loved them.
Finally, she was going home.
Short, I know, but I'll try and make the next one longer. Just a little filler for ya'll
R&R please!