Hello everyone! :D For the people who didn't read my first story ''Our Little Secret'' It will be a little confusing as to why Tony and Ziva moved away and no one know where, it may come in handy to read that one first, then ;) but you don't have to. you will understand it once in the story, only some characters you don't know yet.

I know that 12 years are alot, but i like the fact that the kids are a little older, so i can imagine the personalities of them, better. It's a AU everything is possible ;)

Also i uploaded this story before but I changed some things when i became stuck, so i deleted it and re upload it now, so i have already have a lot of chapters of it, therefor daily update plan! :D

but i'm writing other 3 stories, but i have a writer's block with all of them, so that's why i upload this one, hoping my writers block will be gone once in the next 10 days or so :)

So Thanks for clicking on my story and Enjoy the first Chapter and the rest! And remember... I LOVE REVIEWS! :D

exact location, unknown, DiNozzo-David house, 6:30 am

It has been 12 years since Tony, Ziva and the twins Yasmin and Yonah, left DC to be save again. They had moved to god-knows-where and they had to pick up life. New house, new friends,new jobs. Or at least for one of the two adults. Ziva had decided, that she didn't want to work, other than her work at NCIS DC, and since then she stayed home and took care of the kids and the house.

Tony on the other hand had a job, at the PD. It wasn't the same as NCIS, although he knew how it was to work at PD.

Now twelve years later, the twins birthday was 2 weeks ago. They had turned 14 and they had gained lots of characteristics of their parents, but had also created their own.

Yonah, is just like his father, loved by the girls and he enjoyes it. He likes action movies an is very smart. Well at least at home. At school he isn't as smart as he could. He iswell known of his short temper, which he has gained from his mother and gets into fights, more then other kids of his class. He has a thing for leather and sunglasses, playes guitar, and has quite a good voice. But the last part, only his parents and siblings know. He doesn't like sports though and Tony wasn't too happy about that in the beginning, he had hoped that he could teach his oldest son to play baseball.

Yasmin, even though she isYonah's twin sister, she doesn't entirely look like her brother. She enjoyes movies yes. But everything that has to do with fighting, in a film or at school, Tony's work or war, she hates to look at it or to participate. Instead she goes with her friends to the mall, after she did her homework. Something that her parents didn't know, is the fact she has a boyfriend (or at least, she thought, they didn't know), and occasionally, she sneakes out at night or stayes away a little longer, while saying she has to stay at school, for some project. Her grades are not the best of the class, but she does pass almost every test with a good mark. She playes soccer and that is where she met her boyfriend.

''J.T. !'' Yasmin shouted, while pounding against the bathroom door, using her brothers nickname, that only she could use. ''Come on, You're going to use all the hot water! You can't fix your hair, it's naturally messed up!''

''What do you say? I can't hear you because of the water running!'' Yonah shouted back.

Yasmin rolled her eyes at the reply she got. ''I am going to kill him one day!'' She thought.

She walked away and strolled down the stairs meeting her mother in the farmhouse kitchen.

''Mom! He's doing it again!'' She whined and settled down at the table. She looked around her. ''Has dad left for work already?'' She asked, missing him in the kitchen.

''Well, good morning to you too. I'm feeling fine. how about you?'' Ziva said to her. She was making breakfast cereal and lunches for the kids.

''Sorry. Good morning. Yes I'm good. Yonah is just irritating again'' She explained.

''I know I heard you shouting. Which we have a rule for by the way'' She pointed out. ''And yes your father left 2 hours ago. He was called in'' She told her.

She walked over with a bowl of cereal, placed a kiss on her daughters temple and placed another bowl on the table next to Yasmin, where sat a smaller boy, who was 8 years old and was smiling brightly, as his sister got the little statement about the rule. ''Here Roy eat up. You've got a big day ahead of you'' she said to him.

Leroy Isaiah DiNozzo. He is going to be nine on November 26th. He is also different then his older siblings. He is very quiet and shy in presence of other people. He is the only one of three who had gotten the beautiful green eyes of his father. He likes everything that has nothing to do with America. Unlike his older siblings, Leroy.. or Roy as he's also named, is a the one, who looks the most like his mother, on the inside. He's a natural in martial arts and loves it the most as well. That is the only time he isn't quiet. Somehow he had gained a thing, in irritation from his siblings, only to talk Hebrew at home or if he's with them outside.

Of course all three of them can talk and understand Hebrew. But they lived in America, so they would just talk English.

''Thanks mom'' He said in Hebrew. Yasmin rolled her eyes about that.

''And that goes for you too, young lady'' Ziva said and placed another bowl of cereal on the table.

''I want to shower'' Yasmin said in a rude tone and crossed her arms.

''Rule 7 Yasmin'' Ziva said in a warning tone.

''Fine'' She rolled her eyes and started eating. ''How many rules do we have anyway?'' She asked.

''Don't know. I stopped counting after #20'' Ziva chuckled.

''Why does dad always number your rules?'' Yasmin asked interested.

''Because Gibbs aways used to do that'' Ziva explained and sat down at the table across from Yasmin.

''That's the man, Roy is named after, yes?'' She asked another question and Leroy looked up at the sound of his name.

''Yes it is. Why the sudden interest?'' Ziva asked confused. Yasmin never talked about them, as much as Yonah liked the stories of NCIS.

''You always talk about our 'family' but we never have seen them and you and dad never told us why yet'' Yasmin told her.

''You have. But you can't remember, because you were 2, when you last saw them'' Ziva said.

Yonah, came down the stairs, using short, fast steps. ''Who did we see when we were two?'' He asked once down.

''Poppa Gibbs, Uncle McGee and aunt Abby and the rest'' Yasmin said following her brother with her eyes, as he sat down next to his mom, after he had grabbed a bowl of cereal from the kitchen counter.

''That again? Yazz, you know they won't tell us what happened'' He said.

''Well, maybe they have changed their minds'' Yasmin reasoned, turning her gaze at Ziva. Who stared at her, showing no emotion over it.

Yonah rolled his eyes. He wanted to know too, but he wasn't pushing them into telling them. ''Whatever, I'm going to school''

Ziva turned to look at her oldest son. While she turned, Yasmin choked on her juice and Roy dropped his spoon into the bowl.

''You're going to school? It's a twenty minute ride on your bike and school doesn't start until ninety minutes. Who are you and what have you done to my brother?'' She said narrowing her eyes. Roy chuckled and took a bite of his cereal again.

''I have something to do for school'' He explained. ''You should be proud of your brother'' He said and took one bite of his until now untouched cereal. He stood up and walked to get out of the back door.

''Yonah...wait'' Ziva wanted him to stop. ''Somethings doesn't feel right'' She thought.

''See you later mom!'' He said and closed the back door behind him.

Yasmin turned from the door and looked at her mother. ''He's up to something'' She stated.

''Yup'' Ziva responded.

''Ken'' Roy said in Hebrew, still happy.

''Leroy, I'm sick of it!'' Yasmin snapped at her little brother. ''Speak English like any other American!''

Leroy looked at her shocked at her sudden outburst. ''Where did that come from?'' He thought.

''Yasmina!'' Ziva warned her.

''What? He knows how to speak English, we live in America and no one at school, knows how to speak Hebrew. It's only logic that he speaks English'' Yasmin sounded irritated.

''Yasmina Roselinn DiNozzo! You know why he does that. We talked – No, we argued about this a millions times and I'm not starting it again! So unless you want to be grounded for the rest of the week, what I'm pretty sure you don't want, I suggest you drop that attitude'' Ziva snapped. The point was still difficult for Ziva.

''Sorry mom'' Yasmin lowered her head as she realized why her mom snapped. ''I didn't mean to...'' She began but trailed off.

''It's okay'' Ziva showed a light smile stood up and picked up the empty bowls from Yasmin and Roy and the bowl of Yonah. ''Now go shower, before your late''

Yasmin nodded and went upstairs. After putting the bowls into the sink, Ziva walked over to Roy, who was pouting on his chair.

''She didn't mean it, Motek'' She reassured him..

''It sure sounded like she meant it'' Roy said.

''You can speak every language you want. For my part you can even speak Italian, because I know, Abba is teaching you that'' She pulled his chin with her finger. ''But you know that, at school you have to speak English''

''I know mom. I'm going to school for three years, you know?'' His smiled returned.

''You found out the name of her boyfriend, yet?'' She then asked him

He grinned. He had that same DiNozzo grin of his father on his face. That one Tony has when he finds out something about some one and he can use it for his own good. ''Peter Anderson'' He told her.

Ziva laughed and patted both his shoulders as she kissed his forehead.''Good boy. Mommy's little ninja. Now get dressed. I'll bring you to school''

''B'seder'' He said to her, hopped of his chair and ran upstairs. Ziva shook her head and chuckled.

''We've got some bunch of kids, Tony'' She thought and her thoughts wondered off to Tony. Thinking about what he was doing right now.

-...-

Tony's work, 9:30 am

Our Anthony DiNozzo Jr. . Very special detective DiNozzo, he liked to name himself. He wanted to keep the first part, because he missed NCIS. He missed his boss his, friends, his family. He was bored and ran his hand through is gray-brownish hair, before he made a ball of his paper, that had become useless

He absolutely loved his family and he smiled every time when he looked at the photo, standing on his desk. He threw the ball of paper towards his partner, who swore something he didn't hear and then he called home.

''Tony? Did something happen?'' He said from the other side of the line.

''Well good morning to you too, sweetcheeks. I'm fine thank you, how are you?'' He said using her words from earlier this morning.

She laughed about that. ''Good morning Tony. I'm good too. Why are you calling?''

''Did you ask Roy about Yasmin's boyfriend yet?'' He quietly, so that his coworker didn't know he was spying on his daughter.

''Yes I have'' She told him.

''And?'' He wanted to know.

''Peter Anderson'' she said. She immediately heard him typing. ''what are you doing?''

''Checking for any records'' He stated.

''Tony. I don't think tha –'' She wanted to stop him but she was cut off.

''Ha! I knew it he wasn't good'' He said a little to loudly and a few heads shot up.

''What did you found?'' Ziva's curiosity rose.

''Thought you didn't find it a good idea'' He teased. No he still didn't lost that teasing of him.

''Tony, just tell me what you found'' she rolled her eyes.

''Fine. He is arrested for vandalism of public building'' He read out load.

''Is that all? Tony you had a bigger record than that'' She sighed.

''Had yes. They deleted that 12 years ago remember'' He reminded her.

''Yes. But I won't forget what things there were on your record'' She reminded him.

''Fine. Other then that it doesn't say anything. Other then that he turns 15 in July and this has two older brother and his parents are divorced'' He made clear.

''See? Just an normal boy, she likes for a while now. Don't be like my father and disapprove every boy she comes home with, they will only get worse''

''Really. Were your boyfriends that bad?'' He smiled.

''Yes. And the worst one I married'' She teased.

His smile dropped. ''I love you too, sweet cheeks'' He said, he lost the battle this time.

''I love you too Tony'' She honestly said. ''Bye''

''Bye'' He hung up.

...

DiNozzo house, 12:30 pm

Ziva was just finished the ironing she did and went over to take a break on the couch with a cup of coffee, when the phone rang. She picked up the phone at was placed on a table next to the couch and frowned as she saw the number of Yasmin's and Yonah's school appearing on the called ID.

''Hello?'' she answered confused.

''Hello, Mrs. Wiliams? You speak with the principal of your son's, Yanaton's school'' A low voice answered, quite seriously.

''This can't be good. And specially because it was because of Yonah, who got in even more trouble then he already did, the last few week. ''Hello Mr. Goodman. What is the problem this time?'' She said already see something coming.

''I'm afraid that I must tell you, that we caught Yonatan selling copies of the test he is suppose to have later today''

Ziva didn't know which emotion to use. Anger? Ashamed? Sad? After two seconds she chose. ''He did what?!'' She called. She had decided to go with anger.

''I understand you're angry'' He concluded.

''You think?'' She snapped. The principal had to smile at the resemblance he noticed between Yonah and his mother.

''You need to come to school. I want to meet with you and Yonatan at 5 pm'' He informed her.

''I'll be there. Thanks for calling'' She said. Now her voice was in a calmer tone. She hung up. She plopped back into the couch and groaned frustrated. ''He's going to have it, when Tony hears about this'' Was the first thing, that came in her mind.

Nope! The DiNozzo family is not perfect! here are the words that were hebrew:

Ken = Yes

b'seder = Okay

Motek = Sweetheart

Please give me a review if you liked the first Chapter! Tomorrow same time next chapter!