The movie that he'd been watching for half an hour made him more and more bored every second. The plot was something about something who had something wrong with something, or at least that is what he got from it. Could it be more complicated?

Tony tilted his head and sighed. He was going to watch this movie, whatever it took out of him, even if it would bore him to death, he was going to watch it.

He opened another bottle of beer and rolled his eyes – again the main character was about to die, because she got a little too curious and again she was bleeding and screaming.

"Idiot, don't go to the basement! There are spooks down there," Tony said to the television and threw his hands in the air as a sign of frustration. The main character didn't listen to him, instead of that, she went to the basement - and yes, got traumatized by the spooks.

Just when he was putting his feet to the coffee table, he heard a anxious knock from the front door. Tony gazed at the clock on the wall. Who would wanna see him at 12 pm?
It could be McGee, he could come to pick up this movie that he rented to him – the movie that he said was really good and exciting and which Tony now bored to death by watching it.

He put the bottle down and wiped his hands to his jeans. He took the movie covers from the floor and walked to the door.

"McGee, I've seen more excitement in you being quiet than in this movie!" he said as he opened the door wide open and the smile on his face faded away. It wasn't McGee standing at the door.

"Ziva. What are you doing here?" Tony asked and looked at the shivering woman in front of her. She was wearing her pajamas and some old slippers, nothing else. She looked like a mess and she was obviously cold.

"Are you okay?" he asked her.

"No, I don't think I am," Ziva shook her head and Tony saw blood on her neck. His eyes went wide open and she tried so hard not to faint.


part one of my fic. don't know how many parts they'll be. and no, this first part is not very exciting, it's just a... a-little-bit-before thingy.
and the idea of this is quite random, because i just started writing and couldn't stop.
still don't own the ncis characters.
hope you even tried to enjoy.

- L