Okay so we're all flipping out about the Season 9 Finale. Well, at least I am. Well this is a story that has been itching in my mind since I saw it. I know it's short, but that's just because it's the beginning! I'll try to update ASAP. No hurtful comments, just truthful ones. I've never written a fanfic, so give me suggestions! And also comment if you want me to continue!
Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS, unfortunately. If I did, I'd be writing episodes, not fan fictions. Enjoy!(:
Right After Explosion:
As Tony regains consciousness, he tries to remember what had just happened. He has a terrible pain in his back that is very annoying and prevents him from getting up. Tony opens his eyes and sees the most terrible sight he could ever imagine seeing. Ziva, laying there, motionless. He fights the pain in his back and tries to get up as fast as he can. He tries to find Ziva's pulse, and when he does, he's relieved. It's a slow one, but it's something.
"Ziva, Ziva can you hear me?"
Silence. Tony examines her condition and ceiling blocks have fallen on top of her. He tries his best to remove the blocks from her and removes most of them. A long, sharp piece of glass is piercing her left side, and her head has a long gash, which is bleeding profusely.
"Come on, Ziva, please."
There's distant yelling which sounds like it's coming from outside wherever the elevator had ended up.
"Hello, can anyone hear me in that elevator?" said a man with a deep voice.
"Yeah, you have to get in here, my partner is severely injured, and needs medical attention. Hurry." said Tony.
Ten minutes later, the doors were open, and it turned out they we're on the third floor. The fireman with the deep voice was taking care of Ziva while Tony sat there worriedly, watching no one else but her. And then the paramedics and firemen were yelling about Ziva's condition.
"I don't feel a pulse, we're losing her. We need the defibrillator, now."
Tony stared in horror at what was happening. I knew I should've told her about how I felt about her. This can't be happening. I'm no one without her, I can't live if she dies. And that's when it happened.