Authors note: Well I hope you like the first chapter, I've gone straight onto writing the second, I've got a million idea's swirling around my head. Its so strange to write about something that I've never experienced, so please bear with me on this, Ziva might seem a little strange. If you have any tips on teens let me know.

Bones

Diclamber: I don't own the NCIS characters.

'Why?'

Chapter 2:

'Hello, is there a boy there under the name of um…Anthony Dinozzo?'

'Yeah, why?' who the heck was this, and how did they get his number?

'This is chief Conrad, and I've got your sister sitting right here'

SISTER??

'She say's your parents are out of town and could you please come and bail her out?'

'Could I please talk to her…Sir'

'Certainly'

'Hey bro' there was no mistaking her voice, it was his angel.

'What are you doing?'

'Please Anthony can you please come get me'

'Fine'

'Thanks, I'll do the dish's for you' she added with a snicker.

Tony pulled up out side the police station took a deep breath and run inside.

'Anthony, you came'

'Well what are big brothers for' he said pulling out his wallet and paying her fine.

'Thanks' She said as they un-cuffed her from her chair.

She got up and walked out of the station with him at her side.

The moment she was sitting in his car he asked

'What did you do?'

'I just painted a wall'

'Why?'

'Wanted too'

'Why didn't you call your father?'

'They tried, but I think chief stuck up has a deal with him, I don't know'

'Why me?'

'What sort of a question is that?' She asked as they drove down the block.

'And how did you get my number? For that fact how did you find out my name?'

'Easy, just asked the neighbors'

'Ha ha very funny. What's your name?'

'Does it matter?'

Tony stopped the car in the middle of the road,

'Yes it matters, I just forked out all of my money just to bail you out of jail, and I don't even know your name'

'Fine. Its Desley'

'Really? Your not just saying that'

'Fine. Its Ziva' she folded her arm's and looked out the window.

'That wasn't so hard'

* * * *

And that's what happened for the next month, Ziva got arrested on every other day, her father refused to bail her out or to send her home and Tony was left to think he had to of been delusional to ever think that this demon could really ever be an angel.

'Tony my plans not working!' She complained as they drove away from the police station for the second time that day.

'What plan?' he asked in surprise

'The plan were my father gets so mad that he sends me home'

'Oh, ok I thought you meant to plan on how you were ever going to pay me back for me bailing you out every day'

'Not every day'

'Its been over 26 times…in the least three weeks' He grumbled

'Fine then don't bail me out, why do you any way?' she asked angry

'Bets me!'

* * * *

Ziva rarely EVER cried but she had just had to endure three hours of her father yelling at her and he still hadn't sent her home! And he had said she was stuck here at least until next year and only after then could she even consider asking to go home.

She was lying across her bed when and "evil" thought came to her.

If her father was going to stick to his enforcements she would try and bend him so far that he snapped. And what did fathers hate most was their children rebelling and of course BOYS.

* * * *

Out of her list of things to do to make her father snap she had completed 24 of them only 2 to go. She had been arrested (many a time), kicked out of school, stole a car, drove a car, gotten a tattoo, pieced her body and many other things.

But none had worked, he had just smiled at each in turn and then say she would one day regret it.

She was getting desperate and then she remembered, Tony.

She would of felt guilty for using him but she was too obsessed with her plan to get out of her hellhole. Little did she realize it was only herself creating it.

For the next to weeks she sucked up to him, laughed at his jokes and made him believe she had changed for the better. She held his hand and snuggled up to him saying she was cold even though it was only the start of autumn.

Tony felt her change and was too blind with happiness to see she was manipulating him.

'So I was wondering whether you want to see a movie tonight then…I don't know maybe just hang at your place'

'Sure, why my place'

'Well dads out of city so it's a bit boring'

'I think the term is out of town and okay.' She hugged him and the smallest part of her was wishing that he could one day forgive her for what she was going to do.

After the movies they walked down the street with the leaves just starting to fall, She had her hand in his and her head upon his shoulder.

'What's your favorite flower?'

'Bluebell' lily

'Colour?'

'Pink' orange

'Person?'

'You' idiot! You horrible person.

Tony's heart jumped a beat, he smiled from the inside out.

'Here you go' Tony said holding out a glass at Ziva.

'Thanks'

'No problems'

They sat in silence, both holding their glasses and occasionally taking a long sip.

You don't have to do this! Ziva "Good" inner voice said.

DO It you coward! His a big boy he can handle it! Her "Bad" Voice yelled.

It was so much easier to listen to the second voice, and she had already come this far…

She placed her glass down on the coffee table and took a deep breath.

'Is something wrong?'

'No, I just wanted too…I just was wondering if…'

'What?'

She lent really close and said in her best seductive voice

'If you'd be very mad if I kissed you' but she didn't wait for a reply. She brought her lips to his and then… he was kissing her back.

His whole body was filled with excitement, and pleasure at finally being able to kiss her.

She was a good kisser but then again he wasn't to experience in the dating area.

She moved her lips from his and run kisses along his cheekbone, to his ear then down his neck. She moved her self closer to him so that her body was only an inch from his. His hands ran through her hair then down her back, pulling her against him.

This is easier then I thought Ziva run her hands over his back then over his shoulders and to the top of his shirt, she pulled her self way as to make room for hands to run down his chest, raising goose bumps as they went.

Act now!

She slide her hand to the first button of his light blue shirt, and undid it, it was only on the 4 one did he realize what her hands where doing.

'What are you doing' he asked as he kissed the hollow of her neck,

'Undoing your shirt'

'Why?'

'Because I want to' She raise her hand up and caught his chin, moving his face up to eye level with her own. She gave him a passionate kiss that sent a buzz right through his body, driving him absolutely crazy.

That's right don't think, just follow your instincts Tony

She had gotten his shirt off and her own, she was kissing down his neck and his shoulder, running her hands lower down his chest when he whispered

'We just had our first kiss, and you want too…'

'What?' she asked using her eyes to melt him into putty.

She kissed his lips gently, which she hadn't done before and for strange reason it brought her to her senses.

She sat bolt up right

'What's wrong?'

'I can't do this'

'Well you sort of need to be ready, and I don't think either of us are' He said trying to assure her it was ok with him.

'That's not the problem…'

'Then what is?'

'I…I…' TRUTH! Yelled her "good" voice.

'I'm so sorry…'

'About what, its fine to be scared, we have heaps of time, we'll just take it slow'

He was being too understanding, too nice and she couldn't take it.

'I was just using you!' she whispered

'What?' he asked even though he had heard her, no he couldn't of heard right.

'I…I was just using you to get…to get at my father, I'm so sorry' tear's were welling up in her eyes as she saw horror and pain appear upon his face.

'I…I've got to go, I'm so so sorry' She said grabbing her shirt and running from the room, leaving him broken hearted and in extreme pain.

Ziva bolted up the front steps of her house tears streaming from her eyes. She ran passed her fathers study and straight to her room, where she fell to the floor in the cupboard and sobbed wishing that some horrible thing would happen to her, so she could feel the pain she had just caused the only person who had ever stuck by her side.

I want to die, I want to die, I want to die she sobbed, hoping that some how she could some how fix what she had done.

Bones

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