Hey guys. Thanks for the fantastic reviews, they meant so much to me. Thank you again! So here is the update, and I usually will update everyday, so sorry for the slightly longer wait. I have written most of the chapters, so I hope I will update faster and quicker! Thanks guys so much!
In this chapter, there is a song mentioned. It is called "Start Again" by Lover's Electric (or Lovers Electric...same thing anyway). I love that song. You should all listen to it!! Yay!
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS, and I do not own the song mentioned in this fic...or anything else you think I have referred or mentioned or copied (which I do not think I have), etc...
So...don't let me keep you waiting. Please read!
Chp 2. Follow the footsteps
The next morning, a rather cheerier than yesterday Ziva came strolling in, listening to a song on her iPod, Start Again by Lover's Electric. It was quite a soft song at the beginning...
do you know what I know
where the light hits the dark
we can brighten the world
with the smallest of sparks
do you see what I see
past the lies and mistakes
we can make or we can break
we've got all that we need
we're gonna learn sometimes
we're gonna fall sometimes
we're gonna get burnt sometimes
but we can always start again
yeah we can always start again...
do you hear what I hear
there's a truth in our hearts
and we can push it away
or we can follow it's path
do you feel what I feel
something real has begun
there's a change in our eyes
and a mood in the air
we're gonna learn sometimes
we're gonna fall sometimes
we're gonna get burnt sometimes
but we can always start again
yeah we can always start again.
Ziva liked this song. It was so...it represented her life, getting burnt and hurt then starting again. She had started again so many times in her life. With her sister's death, with her mother's death. Ziva was deep in thought until she came to her desk.
On it, there was a note, folded up neatly in half. Great she sighed what now? Opening the letter, frustrated, she read it.
"Dear heart, I hope you have been well
And today, I present you with a maze.
Look down, darling and find your path,
See the feet, running wide and far,
Follow its path, follow its path,
At ten past eight, follow this path
Which may lead you to happiness.
Stay safe, dear one, I can not lose you again."
Ziva glanced at her watch. It was six past eight. She had four minutes. She dumped her bag, and began to unpack. It was now ten past eight. She began to follow the footsteps, one, by one, by one...
Jenny slunk into her office. It was seven past eight. There were strange footprint things outside, people were seriously queer...She glanced at her table...but she had her hopes to high. Of course there was nothing. No friendly rose, no love note...wait, was that a note? She hurried and unfurled it, excited and anxious.
"Dear heart, I hope you have been well
And today, I present you with a maze.
Look down, darling and find your path,
See the feet, running wide and far,
Follow its path, follow its path,
At ten past eight, follow this path
Which may lead you to happiness.
Stay safe, dear one, I can not lose you again."
Jenny glanced at her watch. It was ten past eight. She immediately began to hurry, to run, waiting for the end of this...waiting for the surprise...
What is the surprise?
And the same notes again...what is going on?
You all probably know who the note senders are, if you don't, just try and think. Clues are the couples that I adore...
Anyway, sorry that it was a bit short. I'll make up for it in next chapter. Hope you liked it! Review please! Thanks! Bye! Love you all!
