Memory lose and an assassin on the loose
Disclaimer: I still do not own anything of this show
A/N: This story is a bit crazy, I hope you like it. I don't know why I'm writing so much, I'm starting to be scared of myself.
Chapter One
I won't let you hurt him
"No, I won't let you do that", a female voice said desperately
"But you said you hated him", a male voice said.
"And I do, but I don't want him dead, maybe...maybe I've been unfair and it was not all his fault"
"He ruined your life"
"Maybe, but I've been ruining his too"
"Do you still love him?"
"I don't know Amin, maybe…I don't want to think about that. Not any more, just call it off please, just do it. What I said was stupid, I was drunk, I wasn't thinking clearly. It is just not fair"
The woman left the Bar where she was talking to the man.
Amin stayed at the bar finishing his vodka, when his cell phone rang.
"Amin here"
"What happened to the woman"
"She decided to change her mind, she said she was drunk and confused, she wants me cancel the operation"
"Well your lady friend is stupid if she thinks that this is a game, she asked us to do something and we are going to finish it"
"But she doesn't want you to, besides, she did not ask us to do anything, she was just talking outloud"
"I care a damn thing what she wants, this is not about her, this is about us and what best suits to our own interests. He's a threat and we have to get rid of him, weather she wants it or not. And if you think that she constitutes a threat, then we'll take care of her too. Two for the price of one, that is not bad"
At his house, Tony was starting to get worried, it was 2:00am, the situation with Ziva was not the best. Ever since the accident that took everything away from them, she changed, and he did as well.
Their marriage was not the same anymore. At first they're happy and now…they fought over everything. They were hurting each other deeply and worse…he did not even know if he still loved her anymore.
Suddenly the phone rang
"Yes"
"Mr. DiNozzo"
"It's me"
"Sr. I'm sorry, but I'm talking from Bethesda where your wife has been admitted"
"What??, what happened"
"I'm afraid I cannot give you more information over the phone"
"I understand, I'm on my way, thanks"
Tony dressed quickly and made his way to the hospital
"Hi, I'm looking for my wife, Ziva Di…David"
"Yes, I'm doctor Stein, I'm currently in charge of your wife"
"How's she doing, what happened to her". Tony asked deeply concerned.
"Apparently she was hit by a car. Besides a couple of broken ribs she seems to be fine. She's unconscious now. We're a bit worried because of the concussion on her head, but we won't know for sure until she wakes up"
"And when will that happen"
"It could be hours, days, weeks…I don't know. We'll have to wait."
"Can I see her"
"Sure, nurse Skinner will take you to your wife's room"
"This way please"
Once in Ziva's room…
"Wait, nurse, can you tell me how did you know that she's my wife, I mean, its been a long time since she doesn't use her wedding ring and…well not to mention the last name...?"
"When she first came she was barely conscious and she was calling for you, besides one of the residents from neonatology recognized her"
"Thanks", he answered distractedly
He sat on a chair at Ziva's bed side, he's looking at her. She looked so frail. He felt his heart melted.
Tony took one of Ziva's hands into his and kissed it.
"What happened to us sweetcheeks, we were so happy and now….
Tony started to cry and then he fell asleep.
The next morning he felt like something was pulling his hand
"Oh!, good morning Ziva. Before you get mad at me let me tell you that you were hit by a car and that's why we're here".
Ziva was staring at him intently, she even looked scared. But she did not say a word.
"Don't give me that look Ziva, it is not my fault, this time it was all yours. Now what, you are not going to talk to me?…Fine. I don't understand you anymore. They said you call for me, that's how they knew about us, but if you don't want me here, it's better if I get going".
"Us?" Ziva whispered confused
"Now you're going to deny it, come on Ziva we're alone, nobody is listening, you do not have to play games. I know we are bad but this is to much. See you later, if you want it of course."
When he was about to leave the room…
"Please wait!!. I do not understad anything of what you're saying, but before you leave, would you please tell me who am I?, and why are you talking to me that way".
A/N2: Please let me know what do you think
