Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS. Cause if I did Judgment Day would have never happened, the team would have never been split up, what happened in Paris would have never ended and Undercovers =D (Enough said).
The David's were all in the dining room enjoying dinner when Ziva stopped eating.
"Dad you are full of it! You don't even know him. He is a great guy." Ziva yelled at the top of her lungs. With that Eli stopped mid-bit and everyone in the room fell silent. Eli's face turned blood red and he was gripping the table so tightly his knuckles were white.
"Apologize right now." He retaliated just as loudly.
"Why should I? You have made a decision about him and all you know is his name." Ziva replied in the same tone shout for shout. Eli got up from the table and walked outside into the night air, slamming the screen door behind him.
The dining room fell silent I can't believe what I just said.
I just told my dad he's full of it and I watched his face turn red.
Well I should have said I'm sorry but I matched him shout for shout.
I can still hear the screen door slamming the night I called him out.
She followed him outside knowing what was going to happen next.
"Ziva this is going to hurt me more than it hurts you." Ziva just rolled her eyes. She had seen her older brother Ari after he decided to take on their father. But she was faster than Ari and older than he had been. Ari may have had to crawl back into the house but Ziva was not going to give her father that pleasure.
He said this is gunna hurt me more than it hurts you.
But somehow I couldn't help but have my doubts.
Cause I'd seen my older brother crawl back into the house.
The night he called the old man out.
They were standing face to face with their hands balled into fist.
"You have one last chance to walk away."
"No, you can't judge someone before you actually know them." All of Ziva's frustration had led to this moment. She was sick of her father doing this. She was going to make him pay for everything, all the times he was right and all the times she was proven wrong.
Fist to fist and eye to eye, standing toe to toe.
He would have let me walk away but I just cold not let it go.
Years of my frustration had led me to this night.
And now he would pay for all the times he'd been right.
Ziva didn't know how long they fought but it seemed like it was over in the blink of an eye. Ziva whipped the blood away from her mouth and nose. She looked up just in time to see Eli whipping the tears away from his eyes.
"I told you the pain I felt would be greater than yours." Ziva stood p and made her way towards the front steps but fell. Just like Ari had several years before her she crawled her way up the stairs and into the house.
It was over in a minute and that's when I realized.
The blood came from my mouth and nose
But the tears came from his eyes.
"Mom you just don't get it. All the girls are doing it."
"I don't care what the other girls are doing you won't." The young girl rolled her eyes.
"It's time I teach you a lesson my father taught me when I was your age." With that Ziva walked out of the back door slamming it behind her.
And in memory of that faithful night
I know the greatest pain was his
And I just pray someday I'm half the person he is.
The young girl came back into the house crying. She had to admit sometimes it was heard having a mother that was the best agent in Mossad. So just like her mother and uncle before her she crawled back into the house the day she called her mother out.
AN: ok so the song is The Night I Called The Old Man Out by Garth Brooks. I know the end is weird so don't review just to tell me. I just needed a way to end it so yeah. Review please it makes the little four year old in my head happy and keeps the drill sergeant in there from yelling at me and the head slaps to a minimum.