A.N. A great big Thank You to all my reviewers, especially SeaTrollTakeover for pointing out the site spell checker. P.S. I have never been pregnant so all my information on this is from asking people I know and the Internet.
Abby's POV
I sat there on the toilet, staring at the little pink "+" sign on the screen of the test. Oh God.
"Abby what is it," I hear Ziva say from outside the stall. Opening the door I step out of the stall. Unable to talk, I hold out the test for her to see.
She read the test for a moment. "Oh Abby, it is okay," she soothed as she wrapped her arms around me in a hug.
Walking back to the Labby, Ziva whispered, "Do you want to keep it?"
I think about it as we entered the elevator. Did I want it? Would Tim want it. What would happen if Gibbs found out? Could I handle it? Could I live with my self if I aborted it? No.
"I'm not ready Ziva! But killing it? I can't! It hasn't done anything wrong." I said sitting down on the floor of my Lab.
"If you are not ready. Then adoption maybe?" Ziva said taking a seat next to me on the floor.
I saw a chance to get Ziva to open up, "No, could you send a piece of you and Tony away with strangers?"
Ziva blushed and looked at her hands, "No I could not," she smiled at me, "I am sure you and Tim will make great parents, Abby."
"OHMYGOD, I have to tell Tim, Ziva would you..." I said in my sweet voice.
She looked over at me, "No no no no, you must tell him."
"Tell who what, David?" Gibbs said as he walked in the room. Ziva stood quickly to address Gibbs
I shot up to stand next to Ziva, "Tell you, that Abby is felling over the weather, and since I was finished I would see her safely home." Ziva lied recovering quickly.
Gibbs studied Ziva's face for a minute.
"Alright David, take her home in your car. I we have a case I want you back here in 15 minutes. By the way its Under, Ziva." Gibbs said turning around and walking back out the doors of my Lab.
Ziva and I exchanged a look, "Under?"
I laugh, "I'll tell you later."
"Well then, lets get you home."
Tim,s POV
I parked the Hearse outside Abby's apartment. Today had been all paperwork. Untill Abby got sick and left early, after that all I could concentrate on was the clock.
I hope shes okay. I think as I open the door to see Abby standing there with a nervous look on her face.
"Hey Abs, Whats up are you felling okay? Ginns said you goyt sick and Ziva drove you home." I say hanging my jacket up in the closet.
She sighed.
"I'm fine, Timmy, I'm just pregnant."
A.N. Okay another cliffy don't hate me! I couldn't write about Zivas driving, sorry if you wanted to see Abbys reaction to it. Also I know like zero Hebrew so I'm sorry if Ziva seemed OOC.
