Okay, thank you so much for bearing with me and my busy schedule, I kind of knew that this would happen, but I will try to be more faithful in my writing. I hope you all enjoy this next chapter, and please please PLEASE review.

"So what are we going to do about her almost killing that boy?" Ziva asked Tony under her breath, because Megan was still in the room, in the corner of Megan's dressing room.

"Should we do anything?" Tony asked back

"Yes, we should." She told him quietly, "She almost killed that boy."

"He attacked her." Tony told Ziva

"But . . . yeah, that's true, but still. Where did she even learn to do that? The flip over the shoulder thing, I had no idea that she was that strong." Ziva replied

"Yeah, I have been wondering about that for a little while, that was pretty impressive."

"Yes, that is a kind of move that we are taught in Mussad. I mean, I know how to do that, it was part of my training." Ziva said, starting to babble a bit, she did that when she was nervous, when something personal came up, that she didn't want anyone to know.

"Yeah, I got that move when I trained to, but I haven't been able to master it." Tony said, feeling slightly ashamed of himself that a woman could do that, and he couldn't. For a matter of fact, a 14 (or 16) year old girl could do that and he couldn't.

"You know that I can hear you." Megan said from wear she sat in one of her stools in the corner of the room.

"Hello," Tony said, turning around, "Of course you can hear us." He said giving Megan one of his fake smiles.

"Mhmhm." She replied back nodding, "Sure you did."

"So if you could hear us, do you think that you could answer our questions then?" Ziva interrupted.

"Which ones? There was a lot of them." She said back

"How about you start with how you were able to do that move." Tony said

Megan suddenly got this look on her face, Should I tell them? She thought, Well they are agents, they will find out eventually, and if they find out without me being honest with them, I could loose their trust. Boss would not like that. But he also does not like it when someone knows our cover.

Megan sighed, then walked over to her make-shift closet and pulled out a black bag, and to the surprise of Tony and Ziva, a .9 mm gun fell out of her bag, Megan quickly grabbed it and put it back in the bag, "Sorry," she said, "I was just looking for . . ." she dug around in her bag for a few more seconds, then pulled out a badge much like Tony and Ziva's, but not the same agency.

As if that wasn't surprise enough, when she opened the badge up, Tony and Ziva's eyes got slightly bigger when they saw which agency it was.

"How did you get that?" Ziva asked astonished.

"They gave it to me." Megan replied.

"But Mussad doesn't train and hire anyone under the age of 18 now." Ziva replied

"Yes, well, your father thought that I was worth it, after all, I am strong, and talented. So why won't he want me?"

"So if you are Mussad, then why are you here as an upcoming teen idol?" Tony asked Megan.

"Well," Megan said, now her assent was becoming a lot like Ziva's, and her American assent was slowly going now that she did not have to pretend to be an American anymore, "It is simple. I have a job here that requires me to be able to meet and go high places that a normal person wouldn't be able to go, so we came up with the idea that I would be famous. That would get me everywhere that I need to be, and it would also give me more resources and money to travel and such." Megan told them.

At first no one spoke, Tony and Ziva were in too much of a shock to say anything. But then Ziva had a question; "Why do you have the last name David?" she asked.

"I don't know, your father was in charge of the names, and all the arrangements." By the look on Ziva's face, that didn't settle well with her, so Megan went on "Perhaps he was trying to replace the daughter that her lost with me." she said with a shrug.

"He didn't loose me." Ziva fired back.

"No?" Megan said with her American assent back, "Then tell me why you are here, and not in Israel." She said back in complete calmness.

At first Ziva did not have an answer, but she couldn't simply say nothings, so she said; "I am here for reasons of my own, and you have nothing to do with any of it, so leave me alone, will you?"

"You sound like you are pouting, certainly not the Ziva David that your father speaks so often of, America as made you soft Ziva." Megan said back, still using her calm American assent again.

"My father speaks of me?" Ziva asked

"Yes, he speaks very highly of you. Believe it or not, he is very proud of you, but he will never admit that, but it is very obvious. He misses you greatly Ziva, you should really call or send an email or something, he would like that greatly, but again, not that he would admit that." Megan replied.

"Maybe I will then." Ziva said softly, still in deep thought over what Megan had said.

"I do believe that he would like that." Megan replied.

Then Tony started to smile and chuckle to himself, causing Megan to go; "And what on earth is so funny to you Tony?"

"First of all, it is weird that you know my name, seeing how we haven't met before, and no one in this room has said my name until now, and second, what was so funny is that you said 'I do believe that he would like that.'" Said Tony.

"So?" replied Megan

"Well no one speaks like that anymore, except maybe Ducky, but other than him, we do not speak that way, we would say 'I think that he would like that.' Not 'I d believe that he would like that.' that sounds way to proper." Finished Tony.

"You were laughing at my grammar? Really? I will have you know that English is not my first language, not my second, and not even my third language, I learned English not to long ago, so will you just leave me alone?"

"Wow! Touchy about your speech, just like Ziva is." Tony replied with a big, old DiNizzo grin, which earned him a punch in the arm from both girls. "What was that for?" he whinned.

"You have to ask?" Megan and Ziva asked together.

Just then, Gibbs came into the door, "What's with the boy hand cuffed to the pole and bleeding outside?"

Ziva and Tony sighed, "It is a long story, Boss" Tony said.

"I've got time." Replied Gibbs.

So what do you think? I got this chapter up as soon as I could. I hope that you liked it. So I would like to know what you think of Megan being Mussad and all, do you like it? Not like it? I would love to hear what you have to say, always open to suggestions, doesn't mean that I will do it, but I would love to hear what you think (as previously stated.) I have more surprises planned for this story to come, please review! And goodbye for now, my awesome readers.