Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS or NCIS characters.
Author's Note: This is my first fanfiction and english isn't my first language, I'm on learning it. But I hope you will like.
Chapter 1
Tony was sitting in front of his computer and was looking at something apparently very interesting, when Ziva entered the room with a black bag. The zip wasn't totally closed and he saw something pink. Suddenly, the mystery of the bag that she was carrying became much more interesting than what he was looking at. He leapt up from his chair and stood right behind her.
"What have you brought Ziva?" He whispered in her ear.
"It's not your business!" She answered and hit him in his stomach with her elbow.
"What? Talking to you?" While he straightened up he saw McGee smile.
"You know what I mean, Tony."
Their little fight was interrupted by Gibbs' entrance. He went straight to McGee's desk.
"We just received this video." He gave it to McGee. "Put it on the screen."
"Ok...boss!"
All the team gathered around the big screen. They all recognized the man that appeared on the screen as Orson Rogers. They first met him 1 year before, after he had killed a Marine and took his family hostage. They didn't have any difficulties finding him but during the rescue, Ziva was kidnapped. He let the mother and the children go but escaped with Ziva. She reappeared 2 days later with no wounds and no memory of what she had experienced. A few months ago they had finally caught him and since then had been in jail. Ziva, who usually was very strong, became pale. Perhaps that her unconscious remembered more things that she does.
"Hi, I hope you didn't forget me, especially you Ziva!" Gibbs, who felt very concerned about what happened to her the year previous, moved closer to her. "If you are watching this video that means that you guys caught me so I do not thank you. But I'm smarter than you think. I developed a plan which will get me out of here. I know what you are thinking, there's no plan which could make the NCIS deal with a murderer, and you are so wrong!"
Suddenly a newborn child appears on the screen with a newspaper on his side, it was dated from the 02/05/07.
"It's a boy! He was born at 11:13pm yesterday and he is perfectly healthy. For the moment! You have only a few hours to find him before he dies of starvation. Oh, poor little thing. I know that you will not let this baby die." With a big smile he adds, "Free me and I'll tell you where he is. I left you a blood sample to prove that what I'm saying is the truth, but if you want I can reveal to you the results." He took a little time before continuing his sentence.
"Congratulations Officer David, you're a mom! I think I'll see you soon."
By hearing these last words, Ziva became whiter than she already was. Gibbs, who was right beside her, put his hand on her shoulder as to make understood that he was there for her, but that was not what she needed right now. McGee finally broke the silence.
"Ziva, are you alright?" He found nothing else to say.
"Sure I'm ok, stop worrying about me McGee."
"Did you hear what he has just said?"
"Of course I did, but there is no reason to believe him, he is a criminal!" She answered. "The analysis will prove it, you'll see." These words sounded false, but she was only trying to convince herself. Only one thought stayed with her: he had given a blood sample that was to prove that all his story was true. And this idea terrified her.
Gibbs put his hand into the envelope and found a bottle of blood as Orson had said.
"McGee, take that to Abby and tell her that I'll join you in a minute." The task he had assigned McGee was carried out without a word. "DiNozzo, I want you to take care of…" He had not time to finish his sentence.
"Of course, boss." Without waiting for it, he moved towards Ziva.
She was sitting at her desk trying to distract her mind. Tony headed toward her but she pushed him back.
"I don't need your compassion Tony. Just leave me alone, please."
He knew that she didn't think about what she was saying, but he didn't want to annoy her, so he simply decided to wait until she accepted the fact that she needed help.
Meanwhile at the lab, Abby listened attentively to McGee telling her about what had occurred. And when Gibbs arrived, she had not been able to prevent one's self from asking:
"Gibbs, Gibbs, it is true what McGee said?"
"I have to say yes, but we don't have much time so do it as fast as you can. I want you to compare this blood with Ziva's blood, how long will that take?
"Only a few seconds."
Gibbs was about to leave when Abby cried out:
"Gibbs, Gibbs, Gibbs, wait! There's a match, Ziva is definitely this child's mother. There's no doubt."
Suddenly they heard a sigh coming from the entry. They turned over and saw Ziva.
A/N: Thanks for reading! Let me know what you think.
