Shaloms!
I'm so terribly sorry that I haven't updated in a long time. I was overseas for a competition!
I have tried my absolute best to extend this chapter, hope it pleases you guys!
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Now, onto chapter 3!
Chapter 3:
"Ziva?" said Tony.
Ziva lifted her eyes up and looked around the squad room after Abby had let her go from the bone crushing hug. Tony was all smiles, McGee had a surprised mixed with happiness expression written across his face. Abby was jumping up and down and yelping in jubilation. Ducky was already starting to examine Ziva's visible wounds and Gibbs had a small smile spread across his face. His "daughter" was back home, where she belonged. At that precise moment, Director Vance stepped out of MTAC to see what the commotion was all about.
"Officer David." He greeted
Ziva broke away from the team, headed up the stairs and pulled director aside.
"Director, were you speaking to my father?" she asked in a whisper
The director remained silent. Ziva took the silence as consent.
"Can you let me speak to him?"
Director Vance nodded his head slowly, he walked to the eye detector and entered MTAC with Ziva.
Meanwhile, at the bullpen...
"What could she have entered MTAC for?" wondered McGee
"Yeah Probalicious, wonder what the little Ninja assassin is doing up there?" replied Tony
Tony was actually very worried about Ziva right now, but he hid behind a facade of jokes to make himself look tough.
"Tony? How can you stay so calm?" asked McGee.
Tony ignored the question and continued playing Tetris on his cell phone.
Meanwhile, back at MTAC...
Director Vance signalled for the technician to turn on the projector. Eli's face immediately appeared.
"Shalom again Leon,"
"Shalom Eli,"
"What was so important that you had to call me for a second time again Leon?"
"Your daughter is back."
"Ziva? Impossible, the rescue commences only tomorrow."
Director Vance signalled for Ziva to step out of the darkness.
"Shalom father," said Ziva with a death glare
"Shalom my daughter,"
"Your daughter? I wouldn't be too sure about that!"
Director Vance sensed that they needed some privacy and dashed out of MTAC to escape a possible catastrophe.
Gibbs looked up to see Vance dashing out of MTAC. He was starting to worry about what was going on up there.
Back at MTAC...
"Ziva, please calm down..."
"NO! You listen to me! I waited in that hell hole of a damned place, why the hell didn't you come?"
"Ziva..."
"WAS IT TO SAVE YOUR DAMN FACE YOU BASTARD?"
"ZIVA! You were the one who volunteered to replace Michael, I don't see why you are angry at me!"
"Because I waited and hoped that you would come. But you didn't. Do you know what they put me through?" She exclaimed, tears springing to her eyes.
"No crying Ziva. America has made you weak."
"I learnt that it is normal to have feelings Eli!"
"You are my daughter, you will listen to me!"
"I AM QUITING MOSSAD!"
Eli went silent for a few seconds and then replied.
"Are you sure about this?"
"Hell yes! I cannot stand you and your emotionless world anymore I want a life that I can lead normally!" Tears were now spilling madly out of her eyes.
"America has changed you Ziva."
"I do not give a damn if I have changed or not." She snapped back
"Well, I do."
"I do not ever want to see you again."
"I knew it was a mistake, letting you have that liaison post."
"I do not agree."
"You will regret this Ziva."
She shook her head and replied
"You are the one who will regret this."
Ziva signalled for the screen to be cut off. She stood in the middle of MTAC for awhile, tears free flowing down her face then she stormed out of MTAC
Back at the squad room...
The whole of team Gibbs assembled in the bullpen, thinking about what was going to happen next. Just then, the whole team heard the door to MTAC slam loudly. A red, puffy eyed Ziva stormed out.
She walked down the steps, went to her desk and leaned back in her chair.
"One hell of a summer huh?" she said softly.
"Ziver..." said Gibbs
She shook her head and let the tears flow.
"I'm done with Mossad."
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