Ok so due to the more popular voting for this story I decide that this should be posted :) I came up with this idea a little while back when my writers block started on my other story that I am working on. I liked the idea and really wanted to post it to see what people would think, so here we are haha hope you like this.

p.s I have never been pregnant, I am only 17 so I would hope that personally I wouldn't be :) I don't think I could have a kid at this age. Anyways I have to give thanks to the wonderful google and my mom for the information on pregnancy and what I know from what they taught us in school and thing I have read. I am trying to make this as real as possible and if any one that has some information tips for me on pregnancy and want to share I would be grateful.

Ok quick funny story before I start, I was writing a chapter for this and I went on google to find out when you get morning sickness and I decided to double check with mom. I walked into the lounge where mom and dad were and said

"Mom when did you first get morning sickness?" she knew why I was asking (for my story) but my dad almost went pale and he gave me a weird look and made a funny noise and covered his face with his news paper. I then explained to him it was for my story and he sighed with relief and got his color in his face back. Hahaha me and mom found it hilarious! Ok enough of that here is the story!

Ziva David woke to the warm putrid feeling rising up in her throat; she knew it meant she was going to be sick. She quickly got out of her bed, not caring about waking the person on the other side of her bed, and ran to the bathroom. As soon as she bent down over the toilet she empted her stomach contents, she felt as though she wasn't finished just yet so she sat by the toilet for a moment and then as predicted she threw up again.

Once she was sure it was over she went over to the basin and washed her mouth out. Then she felt a presence in the room.

"Are you alright Ziva? I heard you puking your guts up" he said. She turned and faced her boyfriend.

"Yeah I'm fine, I must have eaten something bad" she replied.

"And I guessing your still going to work today?" he asked as he leant against the door frame with a smirk.

"Yes of course I am" she replied. He shook his head a chuckled slightly.

"You Ziva are one hard ass chick" he said as he walked up to her and gave her a gentle hug. She leant her head against his chest.

"Its how I was raised Damon" Ziva replied.

Ziva had been dating Damon Werth for about four months now, the whole team knew about it but the only one who had a problem with it was Tony. He didn't verbalize it of course and no one else could tell he had a problem with it but Ziva could see it in his eyes, a mixture of regret, anger, hurt and jealously. Ziva could never really pin point why his eyes showed those emotions but she pushed it away trying not to think about it.

That morning when she arrived at work she was glad no one was there yet because as soon as she sat down she had to rush to the bathroom and be sick again. When she returned surprisingly Tony was sat at his desk. He watched her for a moment and knew something wasn't right but he didn't ask about it.

"Good morning Ziva" he greeted cheerfully. She gave a soft smile as she sat down at her desk.

"Good morning Tony, you are on time this morning" she said with a more teasing smile.

"I sure am, it feels good" he smirked and he picked up his coffee and walked over to her desk. As soon as he got close to her desk she scrunched her face up like she smelt something bad. She felt like she was going to be sick again when she smelt the coffee but she held it down.

"Tony get that coffee away from me it smells terrible" she said as she blocked her nose. He looked confused as he smelt his coffee; it smelt the same as always to him. He still walked back to his desk with it though.

"I don't know what's up with your ninja senses but it doesn't smell bad to me" he replied as he set it down on his desk and walked back over to hers and sat on the edge of her desk. He looked down at her.

"Are you alright Zi? I mean you don't look that great" he said gently. She looked up at him with a glare.

"Thanks Tony, I think every girl wants to hear that" she replied.

"Ziva you know what I mean" he explained softly. He reached up and placed his hand gently on her forehead to feel how hot she was. Surprisingly to him she let him to it and he still had his arm in tact. She didn't feel overly hot to him and when he removed his hand from her forehead he couldn't help it when he brushed her hair behind her ear. She looked up at him.

"Are you sure you're ok Zi?" he asked so softly that it was almost a whisper. She nodded gently and raised her hand and pulled his softly of her face and gave it back to him. Sometimes he would over step the boundary with his touches, she would never be harsh about it and tell him to stop, she would just gently remove or move away from the touch. The both knew too well that she was with Damon and he shouldn't touch her like he just did but he couldn't help doing it and she didn't hate him doing it she just would fell as though she was betraying Damon.

"I am ok Tony, I have a headache but I am fine" she replied softly as she looked at him. He could tell she was leaving something out but he didn't bother her about it. He smiled and stood up.

"Ok but if you get worse make sure you tell me" he replied and walked over to his desk and got out some painkillers and threw them across the bullpen to her, which she caught. She smiled.

"I will, and thank you" she said as she looked down at the item he just gave her.

"Your welcome Ziva" he replied with a charming smile. Sometimes she liked it when he looked out for her like this, he seemed to do it a lot, be her watchful protector, and always have her back. But she knew it would never be more than a friendship or partnership, they had made that clear, because she was happy with Damon and Tony wanted her to be happy.

The day was too long for Ziva's liking. They had finished at about 8pm but for some reason she was so tired it wasn't funny. Tony had watched over her all day, he had noticed when they were at the crime scene and she looked as though she was going to be sick when she smelt the body, to him it didn't smell that bad. He knew something was up with her ninja senses today. No one else had noticed how tired Ziva became, just Tony.

He seemed to pick up on everything that she was doing differently. He didn't push her about it though, at lunch he had asked if she was ok, she had said yes and he left her alone about it for the rest of the day. He did ask again when she was leaving; he made sure no one else was around.

"Are you sure you're ok Ziva? You haven't seemed your ninja self today" he had asked as he stood by her desk while she packed up her things. She had chuckled lightly at his persistence to ask if she was ok.

"Yes Tony, I am not the best today but I am fine" she replied as she stood up in front of him. He looked at her for a moment.

"Ok, just make sure Damon takes care of you, I don't want to see you any worse alright?" he asked softly. She smiled lightly at his care for her, even though he didn't like Damon he still respected her by respecting him.

"I will" she replied and he stepped out of her way.

"Thank you Tony" she said to him before she moved.

"What for?" he asked, not quite sure what exactly she was thanking him for.

"For caring about me" she said before she walked passed him and headed for the elevator.

"I will always care about you" he said quietly to himself when the elevator doors closed behind her. He sighed and grabbed his things from his desk and headed home for the night.

When Ziva got home she was so tired, but she was still puzzled by what had been wrong with her today, she still had a headache and food made her feel sick again. Damon wasn't home yet, he sometimes worked late. So she pulled out her laptop and she searched about her symptoms. What came up on the screen made her extremely nervous. All her symptoms were finding results about pregnancy.

Ziva was on the birth control pill but she knew it wasn't one hundred percent protection and she and Damon had sex at least once a week and he didn't use protection, because Ziva told him he didn't have to as she was on the pill and they were in a committed relationship. Ziva wanted to be sure about what was wrong with her so she put her jacket on and whipped down to the closest 24 hour chemist. She picked up a pregnancy test and headed home.

Ziva got home and she was glad Damon still wasn't home. She went to the bathroom and followed the instructions on the pregnancy test, now she sat there waiting for the result to show up on the stick. She waited and waited and then, the little stick showed her a little plus sign. She quickly grabbed the packet to see what that meant, and it meant that she was in fact pregnant, with a child.

Ziva began to cry, she didn't know if she was crying out of joy or out of maybe regret, she didn't know if she was ready for a child yet. But the one thing she knew which made her cry the most was worry. She was worried because she didn't know whose child she had inside of her. Sure she knew she was in a committed relationship with Damon but she knew there was one other man she had slept with, while she was with Damon. She regretted cheating on Damon but she knew it would be a one time thing because the person she had slept with had promised that, he had said it was something he needed to do to move on from his attachment he had to her, she knew she needed it just as much as he did, and they slept together.

And how did that go? Do you like it?

Hmm if you can guess who the other possible father is you're a genius (well it's not actually that hard haha)

Hundan