A/N: So this will be a collection of one shots, that will each be their own story, maybe some post "enter title" stories. I'm hoping this will help me with my writer's block.

"You're what?" Abby yelled punching Tony hard in the chest then the arm. "I don't think I heard you right, DiNozzo, you and Ziva are what?"

"Getting a divorce, Abby." Tony whined sadly as he rubbed his chest and arm. "Sorry."

"Why?" Abby asked obviously on the verge of crying. "You two love each other, you have two kids!" She yelled punching him again.

"She asked me, Abby!" Tony yelled suddenly defensive. "She's leaving me!"

"Why?" Abby yelled hitting Tony again.

"I don't know." Tony said as he hung his head and twisted the silver band on his left ring finger. "I know she tried to explain it, but she was crying and all I could hear was the word divorce."

"What about the kids, Tony!" Abby continued to scream at him. "What about Layla and Noah? Huh Tony!"

"Layla's mad at me and Noah doesn't leave Ziva's side." Tony said softly as he looked down at his ring. "They don't want anything to do with me either."

"Why, Tony?" Abby asked as Tony sat on her workstation. "What happened?"

"Layla's mad at me for making Ziva cry." Tony said as he looked at Abby's screensaver, which was a picture of his two kids playing in the snow. "Noah heard Ziva and I fighting, I think I scared him."

"Aw Tony." Abby said as she wrapped her arms around her depressed friend. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Abs." Tony said with a small smile.

"It's not Tony, you two can't be without each other." Abby said pulling back. "You honestly can't, neither of you can function without the other, when one's gone the other wanders around like a lost puppy."

"I know. We're still gonna be partners." Tony shrugged. "At least she's not leaving me completely."

"Why, Tony?" Abby complained. "What triggered this, what happened two months ago? That's when you two started going to hell." She watched as Tony's body tensed. "Tony?"

"She had a miscarriage." Tony whispered, choking on his words. "She didn't know she was pregnant."

"Oh. My. God." Abby cried as she hugged Tony again. "Why does that mean you have to divorce?"

"She doesn't want to be with me any more." Tony said dropping his chin to his chest. "She won't let me touch her. Every time we talk, we just end up fighting." Tony said looking up at Abby. "Not like our normal fighting, the bickering. We're just not us, anymore."

"Have you tried talking to her, Tony?" Abby asked and Tony just stared at her.

"I have." Tony said shaking his head. "She doesn't want anything to do it."

"Force her, Tony." Abby hissed at him, punching him again. "Do not give up!"

"I'm not gonna force her to be with me, she's not happy when she's with me anymore." Tony growled. "Fuck, Abby, my kids don't even like me any more. And I don't know why! I don't know how this happened! I don't know how to fix it!" Tony said as his voice cracked and a tear slipped from his watery green eyes.

"Tony, I'm so sorry." Abby cried for him as he stood and wrapped her arms around him. "It'll get better, just talk to her, you worked so hard to get her, and she worked just as hard to get you."

"Abby?" Ziva questioned from the door and she looked between the two. "Is everything okay?"

"No." Abby said simply as she stood next to Tony who refused to look at Ziva. "You and Tony are going to talk, if you do not, I will lock you in a metal box again, or something worse."

"Tony?" Ziva questioned nervously as she stared at his back.

"Yeah?" Tony asked trying to control his emotions, not wanting her to see him cry.

"Talk." Abby said as she walked out of the lab closing the door behind her and sitting down on the floor making sure no one entered or exited.

"Tony? What is wrong?" Ziva asked as she walked closer and stood next to him and glanced at his face. "Why are you crying?"

"I wasn't crying." Tony said turning towards his wife. "I got something in my eye."

"Oh." Ziva said as she suddenly became interested in her hands. "I suppose Abby will not let us out of here until we talk?"

"Knowing Abby." Tony laughed softly.

"You told her we were divorcing." Ziva stated more than asked.

"No, I told her you were divorcing me. That you were the one who wants out." Tony said turning and stepping practically on her toes as he gazed at her.

"Tony." Ziva said shaking her head and trying to step back from him, but Tony placed his hands on her arms and held her still.

"Just tell me why, Ziva." Tony pleaded. "What did I do? Was I not supportive enough?" Tony questioned. "Do you blame me for the baby?"

"Tony, how could I possibly blame you? If I did not even know I was pregnant, how could you?" Ziva questioned confused as she rested her hand on his chest.

"I don't know, Ziva." Tony said dropping his hand, trusting she would stay. "Just tell me why, tell me why you don't love me anymore."

"You think I do not you?" Ziva questioned horrified. "You are my world, Tony. You, Layla, and Noah."

"Then why are you leaving me?" Tony asked getting frustrated.

"I do not want you to hate me!" Ziva screamed at him as tears streamed down her face.

"Why would I hate you?" Tony asked cupping her face and wiping her tears away.

"I killed our baby." Ziva whimpered as she fell into her husband's arms.

"Oh god, Ziva." Tony said as he buried his face in her hair. "It was an accident, no one is at fault, babe."

"It doesn't feel that way." Ziva said wrapping her arms around his waist.

"I'm sorry, Ziva." Tony said as he stroked her back. "I love you, always will, no matter what."

"You do not know that." Ziva said into his chest.

"Yes I do." Tony assured her. "Come'on lets go tell Gibbs we're done for the day."

"He won't like that." Ziva laughed as she wiped away her tears.

"I don't care." Tony laughed but turned serious. "We're okay, now, right?" he asked nervous. "You're not gonna leave me?"

"Not yet." Ziva smiled as she kissed him.