Ok yet again another random chapter. I have so many stories to update but once I get an idea in my head for I knew one I cant write anything else until I do the first chap. I know stories like this have been done over and over but I felt the need to do one as well. Please review.
Tony lay asleep in his bed, until he was woken by a loud knock on the door. He glanced at his alarm clock it was three in the morning, what could any one possibly want at three in the morning, he considered going back to sleep but the knocking continued. He groaned as he left the warmth of his bed, grabbing his dressing gown on the way out of his room.
"Tony are you home?" he heard a quite but familiar voice call from the other side. It was Ziva. He walked faster and quickly unlocked the lock and dead bolt flinging the door open. What he saw made him gasp. Ziva stood on the other side, she had black smudges under eyes what he presumed was smudged mascara, his eyes worked their way down her body, her clothes where torn and she had various gashes on her arms and legs and she appeared to be soaking wet. His eyes snapped back up to her face and he realized she looked like she was going to collapse.
"Ziva, what the hell happened?" he managed to ask. He had never seen her look so weak and vulnerable; to be honest he didn't think it was possible. Tony extended an arm rapping it around her shoulder as he ushered her inside. It was then he felt how much she was shaking. He yanked his robe off and draped it over her shoulders.
"Ziva are you okay?" she looked at him blankly. "Sit down" he said indicating to the couch. She lent on him for balance as she slowly lowered herself to the couch without speaking.
"You're hurt" he said noticing how deep the gashes where. She looked down at her arms and legs and nodded.
"Stay here I am going to go get some dry clothes and some antiseptic and bandages for your wounds" He briefly left the room. Ziva remained on the couch staring straight ahead shaking despite Tony's robe. Tony soon returned to the room. He sat down next to Ziva.
"I could only find a pair of my old trackies and old shirt I hope they fit" He reached over to her left arm but she flinched away from his touch.
"It's ok I need to clean, it otherwise it will get infected." He looked into her frightened eyes. "It's ok Ziva" he said softly trying to reassure her. This isn't like her; she can look after herself, what the hell happened?. He reached out to her arm again and this time she let him take it he began cleaning her wounds and every time he put the antiseptic she would wince and this would make him wince in return. She looks so scared. He finished cleaning the last wound and covered it with a bandage; she still hadn't said a word.
"Ziva who did this to you?" he asked looking deep into her eyes. "I… I don't know " Tears began to well in her eyes and she looked back up to Tony. He felt his heart wrench, he was going to kill whoever did this.
"What happened?" he urged. Instead of answering she began to sob loudly. Tony pulled her into his arms and began stroking her back. He was reminded again that she was still wet.
"Zi you should change, your soaking wet" He handed her the clothes he had gotten for her.
"Ok"
"You can use my bedroom" she nodded and began to stand but stopped when her legs gave out from underneath her, Tony caught her arm and then wrapped his arm around her waist for support and walked with her to his room. He held her until she was sitting on his bed.
"Ill just be out side if you need me" he said offering a small concerned smile. Ziva nodded as Tony left the room shutting the door. He sighed rubbing his forehead confused as how it could have happened. He decided he should probably call Gibbs he picked up the house phone and dialled Gibbs's mobile number from memory.
"What's wrong Tony?" he answered after four rings
"It's Ziva Boss"
"What the hell did you do?" he asked suspiciously
"I didn't do anything, she just turned up here her clothes ripped, scratches all over and soaking wet, she has barely said anything. She looks scared Boss"
"Does she require medical attention?"
"No I patched her up"
"Well stay with her until later this morning and let her get some rest she might feel like talking later"
"Ok"
"Keep me posted Tony"
"Will do" Tony sighed placing the phone back on the receiver, he felt a little better after speaking to Gibbs. He slowly wandered back over to his bedroom door.
"How ya going Zi"
"I'm done" a gentle voice answered. Tony opened the door Ziva was practically drowning in the clothes he had lent her. Despite that she still looked beautiful.
"Can I get you anything?" she shook her head. He placed a hand on her shoulder comfortingly.
"You're freezing" he noted. "Get under the covers" he ordered. She looked hesitant but did as she was told. She didn't know why she had come to him or why she was doing what he told her but his presence was slightly soothing and there was no other place she wanted to be. He pulled the covers up around her and slowly began to back out of the room.
"Where are you going?" she asked panicking.
"I'm gonna take the couch" she shook her head rapidly.
"Can you stay?" he eyed her nervously but didn't want her to get upset so he walked back to the bed and sat down beside her leaning his head against the head bored. She stared at him for a few seconds making sure he wasn't going any where before she settled her head back to the pillow. She closed her eyes trying to sleep and chocking back tears. Tony could hear quite little sobs coming from her and was unsure what to do.
"Do you wonna talk about it?" he asked
"No" her quiet sobs turned into louder ones. He placed a hand on her back.
"It's ok Zi" she rolled over and lent into his body burying her face into his side as the amount of tears increased. Tony was slightly taken back by her actions but went along with them gladly. Twenty minutes later he felt her body relax and the sobs stopped he looked down at her although it was dark he could make out her distinct shape, she was curled tightly into his side. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep as well.
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