ok so nobody likes my other story so I decided to do a one shot. I'm sorry cuz it's limited Tiva but it's mainly just a Ziva one shot ok! Also where do people think Tali was conceived. Some say Berlin and some say when Tony came and their goodbye! I personally think it was the goodbye because Tony said "and obviously a very fond farewell" that's the time this stay was written at. It's just about how Ziva found out she was pregnant and how did she cope
Ziva David woke up for the third morning that week with a feeling of nausea. It was annoying Ziva wondering what was wrong. She was never sick she was never weak. She had came here to find answers. She didn't have time for weakness. Well actually she corrected herself she had all the time in the world. She had no plans other to find answers. Something she had been meaning to do for a long time now.
Suddenly a thought crossed Zivas mind. She couldn't be. No she wasn't. Pregnant! Quickly Ziva thought about it. All the symptoms added up and the nausea could be morning sickness.
Oh god! If she was pregnant who was the father. It wasn't. Tony! Ziva let her mind wander to their farewell. She had told him he was so loved. Why hasn't she said I love you! That's what she felt for him that's what she knew. It was the only certain thing in her life right now! She loved Tony.
Ziva shook all thoughts from her mind. She needed to know if she was pregnant or not. There was only one certain way to know.
Grabbing her bag Ziva hurried out of the house locking it behind her. When she had first came to Israel she hadn't had a car but recently she had purchased a Land Rover. The perfect car for driving around Isreal. All she had to decide now was where to go.
She decided against going into the small shop in the village. It might be closer but around here everybody knew everyone and there would be gossip if she bought a pregnancy kit from there.
That only left one other option. Drive into Tel Aviv and buy a kit from one of the chemists where she was hair another customer. Sighing Ziva got into her car and began to drive.
As she drove along one of the roads Ziva swore. She had just thought of something. Something she should have done as soon as she had her suspicions at being pregnant. She counted the days since she had had a period. Her heart gave a leap. It had been almost two months since her last period. Of course this didn't mean anything. Her periods had always been irregular ever since Somalia. But something told her this time was different. It wasn't just an irregular period. It was something more.
While Ziva had been thinking she had driven to the outskirts of Tel Aviv. She pulled her car into a parking spot in a retail park. There was a huge chemists among other shops. She hurried n and got what she was looking for.
When Ziva was sitting alone in her bedroom. Did she really want a child? Could she be a good parent?
Banishing all that from her mind. She went into the baathroom and took the test (it's kinda gross so I won't go into details) When she came out she still had to wait two whole minutes.
Such a short time felt like a lifetime when she was anticipating something. Ziva was terrified. It seemed he future depended on this test. Finally she managed to pluck up the courage to look at the test.
Two strong lines. She was pregnant! It was terrifying and Ziva wasn't aware of the tears slipping down her face. How could this happen. She lay back on the duvet half considering abortion.
Then however she caught sight of a picture taken of her and Tony in Paris. It was at that moment she resolved to keep the baby. It might not be easy. It might be scary. But she was a fighter and fighters don't quit
