Here's the second chapter. I know, it's a short one, but the next one will probably be longer.
The team was trying to decide on a place to eat. They were in a mall, so restaurants were scattered all over the place. Finally, McGee came up with a suggestion.
"Why don't we let Ziva pick? After all, she is the newest member of the team." Everyone nodded. Then Tony realized what McGee had just said,
"Wait...did you just say..."
"Ziva will be joining your team for awhile," Jenny explained.
"Oh. Well it looks like we'll be seeing a lot more of each other then, Ziva," Tony said in a low voice. Kate laughed and looked at Tony.
"I wouldn't advise trying what you're thinking Tony. Don't you know where she's from?" Ziva looked at Kate and smiled.
"I don't know," Abby added, "would you kill him quickly, or would you go for a slow painful death? You know, I could erase all the forensic evidence so no one would know..." Tony looked at the three women, very obviously alarmed.
"What the hell are you guys talking about? Where are you from, Ziva?"
"Mossad." Gibbs's one word answer made Tony shiver. This did not go unnoticed by anyone, especially Ziva.
"I see you have heard of us."
"You could say that." Ziva looked at Tony and stepped closer to him, invading his personal space.
"We're not all assassins, Tony." Normally, Tony wouldn't have objected to a woman getting so close to him, but there was something about Ziva. Something that made him feel like he should take things slowly. He took a step back.
"Are you?" She didn't answer, but stepped away from him, looking around the mall.
"How about we go there?" Ziva pointed to a small Italian restaurant in the corner of the mall."
"Sounds good, I've been having a craving for pasta lately," Jenny said.
"Uh oh." Ziva looked at Jenny with amusement in her eyes.
"What?"
"Well the last time you had a craving for pasta we had to run out of..."
"Ziva," Jenny said in a tone that clearly said 'Shut up or I will be forced to kill you.' Tony was again confused. He looked from Ziva to Jenny and back to Ziva again. Jenny saw Tony's look and decided to explain.
"Ziva and I worked anti-terrorist ops after 911. She saved my life back in Cairo." Tony looked at Ziva again.
"Wow." Ziva shrugged.
"It was nothing, really." Jenny arched her eyebrows.
"Nothing? We were surrounded by at least twenty terrorists and you somehow managed to get both of us out of there. Not to mention I was unconscious..."
"Ok, ok! Enough of the Cairo stories!" Jenny just smiled as the team walked into the restaurant.
Sorry for the shortness of the chapter, but the next one will be longer. More Tiva coming up, I promise. Please review! And any ideas you have would be great!