This is my first story on Fan Fiction, NCIS story my favorite show! I want to say thank you soooo much to my best friend Erika for telling me to write this. Hope you like it! :] Title needs work, any suggestions?

Chapter 1

[Ziva]

One step outside of the airport I was forced into the traffic of cars and people sliding into them. I felt different to all the strange faces, illegal in their country and also foreign. I skimmed the crowds of cars and people, none looking familiar to me. I checked my phone every few minutes. He said he would be here as soon as the plane touched the ground. Well I am certain that it is not in the air any longer.

I paced back and fourth slowly but then started to walk down the line of cars hoping to find his car. I looked at my phone again. It's been fifteen minutes and I was about ready to pay for one of the taxis swarming the road.

"Ziva!" A familiar voice yelled.

Ari's black ford super duty was sitting beside the curb. I made my way to his car and he took my bag.

"Time is not something you are good at keeping."

He grinned and threw my bag into the trunk. "It is the airport traffic. I am sorry I could not run over all the other cars to make it here when you stepped out of the airport," He paused and bowed. "Your highness."

I punched him in the arm and got into the car. He followed and struggled to get onto the busy road.

It was very late and I was becoming more and more tired and annoyed with the traffic. Ari had to keep telling me to not scream out the window at the cars around us. We finally did get on the road at a non-stop drive unless we hit red lights.

Ari parked his car in the driveway of a one-story house. He took my bag and walked to the front door of the house. I followed after him. The house was silent when we were inside.

"Ziva, you will have to sleep on the couch. I have not yet finished your room."

I nodded and took my bag from Ari. "Where is the bathroom?"

Ari pointed down the hall. I changed into a t-shirt and sweatpants. When I got back into the living room, Ari had set up a pillow and blanket on the couch. He told me goodnight, shut the lights off then went to bed. I placed my gun under the pillow before I rested my head on it.

[Tony]

I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall back asleep. Why should I go to sleep so early anyway? Well to anyone else eleven at night was late.

I pulled on a pair of shorts, which ever was the closest to me on the floor, and went into the living room. I grabbed the remote and sat down on the couch. I felt something underneath me but before I could get back up something was grabbing my throat and holding something up to my head.

A beautiful girl with long dark brown hair, brown eyes, and tan skin was holding my neck. I slightly turned my head to see that she had a gun up to my head. I would have enjoyed this moment if it wasn't for the lack of oxygen and the gun up to my head.

"Hello."

She pushed her thumb into my neck causing me to choke.

The light turned on and I could slightly see Ari standing by his bedroom door pointing a gun at us. Or maybe he was pointing it at me. Either way I wasn't happy to have two people pointing guns at me, one being a stranger. Ari stopped pointing his gun and smirked.

"It's not funny man!"

"Ari, who is this?"

"I'm right here. Why not ask me?"

She dug her thumb farther into my neck when I spoke.

"Ziva that is Anthony DiNozzo he also lives here. I am sorry I did not mention him."

"And you didn't bother to mention to me that she had a gun and that she was even coming." I could hardly get my words out.

"I am sorry. Ziva let him go."

She retracted the gun and released my neck.

I coughed a few times then caught my breath. "How did you even hear that?"

"I heard you yelp."

"I did not yelp."

"Yes you did." She argued.
"I'm sorry but who are you?"
"Ziva David, Ari's half sister." She stuck out her hand and we shook hands.

"Did you just want to see me terrified?" I asked Ari.

He smiled, amused. "That is payback for your comment this afternoon."

"You can never take a joke can you?"

He grinned and went back into his room, shutting the door behind him.

I went into the kitchen and started to pull anything out that looked good. I started to eat Oreo cookies. Ziva joined me.

"I am sorry I almost shot you."

"That's the strangest thing anyone has apologized to me about before."

"Do you take my apology?"

"Yeah, but do you do that every time you get startled?"

"I do not get startled."
"Then what was that?"

"A reaction, by you sitting on me I reacted as a way to protect myself."

"That's similar to getting startled."

She rolled her eyes. "Do not try to wake me when I am asleep. I more of startled you then you did of me."

"I know not to do that because of Ari."

She popped another Oreo in her mouth.

"As long as you don't shot me or threaten to, I'll be fine."

"I will not shoot you as long as you do not sit on me any longer."

I smiled. "Deal,"

She scanned her eyes around the room then traveled into my room. I followed her. My room wasn't in much of the condition to have someone other then me inside. It wasn't something I wanted anyone to see.

"You are a bit of a-"

"Pig?"

"Messy person." She finished and stepped over a pile of clothes to get to my shelf of basketball trophies.

I grinned. Perfect way to brag and show off. "I'm the star of the Ohio State Buckeye's basketball team."

She held one of the trophies.

"Do you know how to play basketball?"

"Hardly, maybe we should play sometime."

I grinned, perfect way to show off again. "Ok, deal."

She set the trophies back on the shelf. "I use to be a dancer."

"A dancer? Really?"

She nodded. "I use to do ballet."

"Hmmm, ballet? Maybe you should show me some moves."
"If I beat you in basketball you will have to dance with me. But if you beat me, you will not have to dance."
I smiled. I would love to not have to dance depending on what type of dance she had in store. I'd love to watch her dance though.

Ziva looked at the clock on my nightstand. It was about one in the morning. Her eye lids started to droop and she yawned. "I think I should get some rest, you should to, unless you would rather sit on Ari this time or me perhaps."

"No thanks, I think I have had enough guns pointed at me today."

She nodded once then exited my room. I flipped the light switch off then jumped onto my bed. I closed my eyes unable to hold back a grin.