Ziva David was bored. And uncomfortable. And hungry. And sat is a cupboard.
"Ziva Ziva I swear if you are in that cupboard again not only I will kill you Charmaine Will you up" A voice echoed thou the Flat
"I believe it is pronounced Gut you Out Raff" Ziva called out
"Ah so you are in here" Raff opened the oak cupboard doors to revile a 16 year old tired Ziva David
"What do you want RAFF can a girl get some privacy "Ziva spat out, she loved Raff like a brother but she needed space
"Your Father wishes to speak to you regarding a certain family member of yours" Raff said picking her up out of the cupboard.
"Ok... is it Ima or Ari or please say its not tali" Ziva questioned getting into the black car grabbing the Car keys
"I can't tell you and you can't drive this is England you can't learn to drive till 17" He mocked Grabbing the keys . he had drove with Ziva once and once was enough
"Uh" she huffed dragging herself to the passenger's side.
Long island
"BOY"
"What do you want FATHER" a Irated Tony DiNozzo shouted down
"You are going to live with your father I can't have you around anymore especially as you're not my real child "he scoffed
"WAIT WHAT! IM NOT YOUR SON" Tony shouted
"Nope now you leave in 2 hours pack you things"
"Why now?" tony enquired
"I cant have you ruining my chances with the girls and it costs to raise a child"
Tony stopped at the top of the stairs and looked around, none of it was real nothing in the last 16 years of his life...