NCIS headquarters

The day had been perfect for everyone...Everyone except Ziva.

Ziva David had just received a letter from her father, Eli.

She balled up her fists and crumbled the letter.

'How could he?! ' she screamed to herself.

She realized Tony was staring at her while eating a corned beef sandwich.

"Excuse me, I have to...use the restroom." Ziva Excused herself and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Once there, after making sure it was empty, she leaned over the sink and splash some water on her face. The water had covered her tears but did not take away the sound of her sobs.

Tony was outside to door listening.

'Ziva crying?! No...it can't be!'

Tony opened the door to the bathroom just enough to see Ziva leaning over a sink with tears streaming down her face.

Ziva heard the door squeak and quickly dried her face.

"Tony..." Ziva said as she walked past him. Her voice was soft and casual.

"Ziva..." he said and attempted to grab her arm, she jerked back fast and almost punched him in the face, but Tony had already slammed her against the wall.

"Why were you crying?" he asked in a demanding tone.

"Excuse me? Since when is anything I do any of your business?" she asked, and Tony slammed his fist on the wall behind her.

"Damn it Ziva! Why the hell were you crying?!" he asked getting inpatient with her.

Ziva just glared at him.

"Its that Eli David, right? I know he had sent you a letter, so I will ask you again Ziva, Now... what is wrong with you?!"

"I'm not sure that is any of your concern" she said looking him dangerously in the eye.

He opened his mouth to protest but before he could, Ziva had pushed him off of her and walked past him, brushing her clothes lightly.

When she got to her desk, so wrote Gibbs a letter and got her gear to leave.

She saw Tony chasing her but luckily the elevator doors closed before her could get there.

Ziva arrived at her house and packed everything that she needed for Tel Aviv.

Without saying a goodbye to anyone, she was head to the airport. she looked back at her apartment for the last time...before heading out.

Mossad Headquarters....

The plane ride was long and boring. Ziva could not wait to meet her father, in fact she hardly slept on the plane because she was so excited, and not in the good way.

Walking down the hallways of Mossad was like being in a nightmare, she hated this place. Gibbs would kill her If he knew she was here, but as her father would say.... " you answer to Mossad first." And a part of her knew that this was true, but the other part did not want to believe that.

Once at her fathers door, she knocked until she heard him say something in Hebrew.

He looked up at the door.

" Ah, Zivalah" Eli David got up and kissed Ziva on both cheeks.

"I suppose you know why I am Here, father..."

Her father backed away from her and back to his desk.

"Yes. Sit. We need to talk about this."

she stayed standing.

"I told you to make sure he does not join Mossad! And what do you do?! You go out and train him and make him join just like me!" she screamed at her father.

"When you left, you left Adam in my hands, He is my Grandson I can do whatever I want with him..." Eli said calmly.

"He could be killed!" Ziva said to him slamming her hands on his desk.

"If you stay I will make sure he does not"

"No, I will not stay in this hell hole and neither will my son!" she said

" As director of Mossad-"

"As director of Mossad, you are supposed to protect him!"

Eli chuckled.

"And Also as Director I can kill of anybody I do not want, you of all people should know that..."

Ziva thought back to what had happened to her sister Tali.

"Remember Ziva, you leave, he dies."

"Gibbs...."

"You will leave that to me"

"Fine, take me too him"

"welcome back to Mossad, Zivalah"

" I guess I will be put on some type of mission, yes?"

Eli nodded.

"The details of your mission are simple, finish training Adam, BUT under one condition, he must never find out you are his mother...."

Ziva nodded.

"So Where is he? Take me to him, father.'

Eli got up and opened the door for her.

He lead her down a flight of stairs and down a long hallway.

They reached the area called the training grounds.

This place brought back memories, this is where Ziva had spent most of her childhood years.

They walked until they reached the fighting area.

Israeli men and woman were sparring.

Ziva looked confused until Eli had pointed out a boy of about 12 in red fighting gear.

He was fighting one of Ziva's old teammates.

"Father! Why is he fighting Micheal?! Micheal is a grown man! He should fight people in his own division!" Ziva said.

"Calm down Zivalah, very much like you, he was better than everyone else in his division so we were forced to move him to the adults"

Ziva mouthed the word 'Oh' and continued to watch his fight.

Adam was the clear winner even from early in the fight.

Adam threw a kick in Micheal's face and he fail down in slow motion on his back.

A fellow comrade had ran up to catch Micheal before he would bust his head on the solid floor.

Ziva could not help but smile, her son was like a boy version of her.

Eli and Ziva went over to Michael.

Eli bent down by Michael. " keep your hands up next time Rivkin."

Ziva walked over to her son who was drinking a bottle of water.

"Shalom" she said to him.

He took of his fighting gear.

"Shalom.."

Ziva got a clear shot at his face, they had the same hair color, the same eye and nose shape and the same facial expressions. The only he did not have was her color eyes, he had his fathers eyes.

"What is your name?" he asked Ziva

" officer Ziva David."

"Officer Adam Hess."

"Hess?" Ziva was shocked that he did not have her last name still.

"Yes, my parents died in a bombing."

Ziva put her head down, it was hard to not tell him he was a David, Her child.

"And your an Officer?"

"yes. Not for long though..."
"what do you mean Officer Hess?"

" Well, I-"

"Officer David, it is so nice to see you again...." Michael said and kissed her on both cheeks.

"Shalom, Michael."

Preview next chapter:

"In a few days, I will be sent on a suicide mission." Adam said to Michael.

"And did you tell officer David?" he asked raising an eyebrow?

"No, I didn't have to, Director David told me to say nothing of this to her...."

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Ziva sat on her bed rocking back and forth in tears holding a picture of her son, the same son who she never got to tell him she loved him, the same son who never knew his mother was right there next to him

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I know this sucks, but PLEASE REVIEW!!!! I would also like to tell you that at lease a month past in the preview, so you may not see that until the end of the chapter after I put some Mother/son bonding.... well in this case since he does not know yet it may be teacher/student like thingy. And please no flames, I am just 14, I am still working on my writing. Will Adam Die? or will ziva betray Mossad for good and save her son? Will Ziva herself survive or will her father try to kill her off too? NOTE: ALL the characters from NCIS WILL be in this story alot more.