Hey guys! I felt bad about leaving the cliffhanger, even if it was only for one day. Hope you enjoy this, and as always, I post new stuff based more quickly based on how many reviews I get. So keep 'em coming :p
Previously on NCIS (fan fiction):
"No, that's not what I mean," Ziva said. When she saw the confused look on his face, she continued. "I can't keep living like this, this life I mean. I cannot continue waking up knowing that I am going to have the same life forever. I cant do it anymore! I have to leave!"
"Ziva, what are you saying?" When she didn't answer, he pressed on. "Are you saying you want a divorce?"
Ziva, after a moment, looked up at Tony, and a tear slid down her cheek. "I'm sorry…"
Ziva looked up at Tony, and a tear slid down her face. "I'm sorry… I don't know what you mean."
"Are. You. Saying. That. You. Want. A. Divorce," Tony said very slowly and with emphasis on "divorce".
Ziva was astonished. "What! That's not what I was talking about at all!"
Tony was relieved, but still wanted to know what she was talking about. "Then what did you mean by 'you can't keep living this life'?"
Ziva was furious that he thought she wanted a divorce. She stood up and yelled at him. "I meant my life with Mossad! Why would I EVER want to leave you?"
Now Tony was getting mad. He stood up and yelled as well, but not angry yelling, just raising his voice to make his point. "Because, since the day you told me you loved me, I thought it was too good to be true. And I am still waiting for the day when you come and tell me that you have found someone better. Because I know that I am not the best guy there is. And I know that you could do a thousand times better." Tony voice got quieter and quieter as he kept talking, until it was just a whisper and only Ziva could hear the last part.
Ziva felt bad. She stepped forward and put arms around his waist, looking up at him while he looked at the floor. "Hey," she said softly, trying to get his attention. When he didn't look up at her, she put her two fingers under his chin and lightly pushed his head up until his eyes met hers. Her voice was soft and sweet as she spoke. "Look at me. I would never leave you. Never. No one is better than you. Never forget that. You are, by far, the best ting that has ever happened to me, and I couldn't picture my life without you. Okay?" she tried to reassure him.
"Okay," he whispered as he put his arms around her and laid his head on hers, which was on his shoulder. They stayed like this for a moment, until Tony realized what Ziva was doing. "Hey, wait a minute," he stated as he pulled away from Ziva. "What does you Mossad life have to do with anything that happened today?"
Ziva, realizing that she had slipped up, turned from him and went to her desk, mumbling something about having a victim's report to write.
Tony grabbed her wrist as she turned away, but gently so he wouldn't scare her after the says activities. "Why does Mossad have anything to do with what happened today?" he repeated.
Ziva raised her voice again. "Because the guy who raped me was one of my ex Mossad partners!"