Author Note: Hi people of Fanfiction! I have been reading for a while now other stories, but this is my first to have written! I am open to criticism and ideas! I hope you like it! Please read and review!
Ziva David looked out from her bedroom window in her father's house in Israel. She knew she was going to have to get her younger sister Tali and herself out of there. Their brother Ari had already escaped from under their father's extensive training. Ziva already has a plan set in motion to go to America with her sister to find her mother's best friend there. Their mother had died when Ziva was 6 and Tali was 2. Now at 16, Ziva is finding that she is missing her mother more and more. Tali, now at 12, only remembers what her older sister has told her about their mother.
Tali David is in her room reading like she always does. She is completely oblivious to what her sister has in mind. She only knows that the longer they stay here the worse it becomes for them. As Tali continues to read into the late night, Ziva waits until her father has fallen asleep before grabbing the suitcase that she had already packed that day. She then runs into Talia's room and tells her to get the biggest suite case she can find and to only pick her favorite items that she loves and to leave the rest. Tali does not question her, because she knows it's finally their time to run and that her sister has come up with a plan to save them.
As both of them use their training to sneak to the front door, neither of them turn back. It is kind of ironic that they use the training they got from their father to sneak away from him. Once they are both out Ziva looks at Tali and says "Are you ready to be free?" Tali nods her head excitedly and says "Let us go! We finally have are chance. Let's not ruin it!"