Dirty

Ziva David woke up at 5:00am on the dot. That was not unusual, but what was, was that she didn't get up. Ziva just hit the snooze button. 15 minutes later her cell phone rang. Groaning as she rolled over.

"David."

"Get in her Ziva, 15 minutes!"

"Yes Gibbs."

Ziva closed her phone and got out of the bed to start the day. She arrived at work 12 minutes later- showered and dressed. A few minutes later Tony and McGee scrambled in. Tony still half asleep, plopped down at his desk, Tim looking sophisticated and ready to work. Gibbs strolled in the Bull-pen "Gear up! Dead Marine." "Tony gas up, Ziva call ducky." At the crime scene everything went normal, Ziva took the pictures, Tony sketched, and McGee interviewed the witnesses. "The marine was murdered 5 hours ago by a stab wound to the heart. It was surprisingly precise." Ducky informed them. While Gibbs was getting facts about the victim from Ducky, Ziva's stomach lurched. She hurriedly walked out of the room hoping no one saw. Unfortunately Tony did. Following Ziva out her found her behind the house. She was leaned over wiping her mouth when Tony found her. He walked over to her and gently put a hand on her back. Ziva immediately turned around and twisted his wrists, and Tony winced in pain. She let go of his wrists as soon as she saw who it was.

"Sorry." She told him.

"Sure, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just catching a fly."

"Bug, Ziva bug." tony replied.

"Whatever Tony, I am fine."

"If u say so."

Gibbs and McGee walked out of the house and went to the truck. Tony and Ziva followed after them. Tony kept glancing over at Ziva. He noticed she looked a little pale. When they arrived back at headquarters, Ziva immediately went down to autopsy. Ziva walked in and Ducky was getting ready for Lt. Smith, the new dead marine.

"Ziva, my dear what can I do for you today?" Ducky asks.

"I am not feeling well; do you have something to give me?" Ziva asks in return to his question.

"What's wrong?"

"Well I have been having headaches and throwing up." Ziva told him.

"It sounds like you just have a bug my dear. Go home and sleep it off, it should be gone by tomorrow." Was Ducky's conclusion.

Ziva went up to Abby's lab to get some aspirin. She took the pill before she went back to the bull-pen. The last thing she wanted right now was for Tony to be asking her more questions than nessary. When she arrived back in the bull-pen Tony and McGee were the only ones in there. Ziva walked in and sat down at her desk. Tony looked at her and tried to figure out what was wrong, but Ziva wouldn't look at him. A few hours later Gibbs walked in and saw his agents working away. They looked beat, especially Ziva.

"Go home and get some sleep! Come back at 07:00 in the morning." Gibbs demanded.

It was already midnight, but they didn't complain. All three of them bid each other goodnight and hastily left for the elevator before Gibbs could change his mind. Ziva was wobbling a little by the time she reached the elevator, but Tony played it off as being tired. When Ziva arrived home she went straight to her bedroom. She threw her clothes off and got into bed. She was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

She woke the next morning running to the bathroom to throw up.

"Not again!"

Arriving to work at 6:30, she went to her desk. Ziva started back up where she had left off last night. She wasn't there 15 minutes and she was running back to the Ladies room to throw up yet again. When she walked back into the bull-pen she found Tony and McGee at their desks. Tony once again looked up at her trying to catch her eye, Ziva of course didn't look at him. Lunch time came and Gibbs strode in instructing Tony and Ziva to go get lunch. After gathering everyone's orders they left. They arrived at the café a few minutes later. Once inside the smell of the food hit Ziva. She excused herself to the bathroom-- and threw up. Tony noticed she had turned green when the smell of food hit them. He didn't smell anything wrong with it– to him it smelt delicious. By the time Ziva had finished, Tony had gotten the food and was waiting on her. She knew he knew something was up the way he looked. He waited until they were back in the car before he talked to her.

"Ziva, there is something wrong and don't try to deny it." Tony declared.

"No there is not." Ziva persisted.

"Yes there is so tell me." Tony demanded.

"Okay, so there is something wrong I just don't know what it is." Ziva finally admitted.

"What do you mean u don't know."

"Just that Tony, that I have been throwing up and head has been hurting but I don't know why."

"You serious!?" Tony asks. "Ziva?" Tony probed.

"Yes Tony I am serious why would I lie to you!?"

"Well Ziva if I had to guess, I'd say you were pregnant." He declared.

"I AM WHAT?" Ziva screamed.

"Pregnant Ziva, you know when and man and women--"

"I know that Tony!" Ziva snapped.

By now they were back at headquarters.

"Tell no one of this." Ziva instructed Tony as she was getting out of the car.

When they arrived at the bull-pen, Ziva forcefully ate her burger. When she was finished she got up and walked into the director's office. Once in there Ziva asked for the rest of the day off. She came back down and grabbed her coat and bag and left. Tony glanced at her willing her to look at him- she didn't. This time he wouldn't take no for an answer. He followed her into the elevator. Once in there he turned off the power switch and just looked at her. Ziva knew what he wanted so she just looked up at him.

"Tell me please, Ziva what is wrong?" Tony said in a voice almost too sincere and caring for the Tony she knew. Ziva just kept looking at him.

"Um…I have told you." She finally surrendered. Tony just stood there waiting for her to say more.

"I might be pregnant Tony." She admitted in a rush. This surprised Tony, when he had said that this morning he had just been playing.

"I mean I had not thought about it until you said something about it." Ziva told him.

"Ok... um Ziva just call me and tell me when you find out." Tony too shocked to say anymore just flipped the switch back on.

The elevator dropped her off before heading back up. That night tony went home in a daze, not believing Ziva was or might be pregnant. She never called Tony so he went to bed. The next morning Ziva didn't show for work. Tony tried her cell several times, She never answered. After leaving work that day Tony stopped by Ziva's apartment. When he knocked no one answered. He knew she was there because her car was parked in her spot. Tony knocked on the door a little harder, still no answer. 'You should never have taught me how to pick a lock'Tony thought as he opened her door. He stepped in very cautiously and closed the door back with a click. Ziva was no where in sight.

"Ziva." Tony called out.

When he didn't get an answer he ventured down the hall. He started towards the only opened door. When Tony looked in he was surprised and troubled by what he saw.

PS. Do u like it? This is my first fanfic. So tell me what u think... should I write more? Please review, it will make my day and make me update sooner! =) And by the way if there is something u think will help just tell me. Also if there is anything wrong with how this comes out forgive me i have never published a story before but will learn how to.

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