Chapter four: Ziva's here

After some awkward hello's the two agencies went their separate ways. They spent the rest of the day, unpacking their belongings and choosing the best beds. Jenny and Gibbs chose ones the furthest away form the 'children' and left the others to squabble. Jenny and Gibbs chose separate bunk beds. Jenny took a top one and Gibbs took a bottom one. After that they explored the camp and it started getting dark. They went to bed early that night, ready to beat the FBI in their first task tomorrow.

Ziva strapped on her helmet, made sure her luggage was secure, and headed towards Lake Bunga. She weaved her motor bike in and out of the traffic, nearly causing a few accidents. She zoomed along the highway and arrive at Lake Bunga in an hour and a half. She surveyed the area and saw cabins further down. She started her bike and drove towards them.

The team was awaken by a loud rumble. Gibbs squinted at the light and got up. Rubbing his eyes he made his way to the window. He looked out and saw a red motor bike and someone astride it. By now the others were up to.

"Whatsgoinon?" Tony mumbled sleepily.

The person astride the bike to their helmet off and a bunch of dark curls fell free.

"Ziva, is here," Gibbs said simply. Abby squealed and still in her Pajamas (which were black with skulls printed on them) ran out to greet her. The others joined them soon.

Abby nearly bowled Ziva over.

"Ziva! O' My God, wicked bike, you look super cool. Did you have a good trip? What time did you leave? Where were you yesterday?" Abby rambled. Ziva chuckled slightly.

"Slow down, Abby," Ziva chuckled.

"Wow, nice bike, Ziva," Tony said. You look totally hot too.

"Thank you," Ziva said, removing her the ropes that tied her luggage down.

"Did you have a good trip?" McGee asked.

"Yes, I did," Ziva said, with a secretive smile. Once her luggage was off she leaned her bike up against the wall and put a cover over it.

"Come on, breakfast," Gibbs said and the others quickly headed back inside.

Jenny stayed back and helped Ziva with her luggage.

"Are you OK, Ziva?" Jenny asked concerned.

"I'm fine," Ziva said. Her eyes showed no emotion, but she looked better than she had the other day.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Jenny asked.

"No, I'm fine," Ziva said with a smile. "Thank you, for letting me come later".

"No problem," Jenny said.

Ziva dumped her luggage and got out of the leather she was in. Within five minuets they were all dressed and headed over to the breakfast hall for breakfast.

A/N: I'm not sure if I really liked this chapter! I promise that it will get better, especially when they start with the activities!!! Please keep reading!!!