Hey guys, sorry this chapter may have a few mistakes, I half wrote it whilst it was very early in the morning. Idea's came to mind and once they have I have to write them down. Just like my novel which currently has a few contracts offered to publish. So look out for that in the future. Anyway, please rate and review I would appreciate it a lot. Many thanks guys J

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Ziva felt helpless. She was just racing round in her Ziva driving skills way around the city. She had to get a hold of Tony or his kidnapper/s. She used her emergency break yanking on the fresh stitches in her stomach. She yelled and gasped as pain shot through her taking her breath away. Ziva leant forwards trying not to knock the horn. She stayed leaning forwards until the pain subsided. She looked through the already blood stained t-shirt. Blood was already seeping through. She frowned and looked at her phone vibrating. He's ringing me. Her mind was spinning. She looked at her phone before opening it up.

"To-"

Before she could continue she was cut off.

"If you want to see him alive Ziva David. You best be alone outside your apartment in five minutes. Any later and he is dead"

The phone cut off before Ziva could say anything. Her guy twisted in knots. She felt sick. She opened the door of the stolen car and began to bring up bile and blood. She wiped her mouth as her stomach raged with pain. She was in agony. She hadn't felt pain as bad as this in ages.

Ziva fell back against her car. tears of pain and torture burning in her eyes. she was overwhelmed by pre-grief. if she didn't get to where they wanted... they'd kill tony. her beloved tony. she never got to admit her love to only ever kept him back. pushed him back. she made sure that he couldn't come too close. she didn't want pain, anything. she loved him. like a child with their first crush. playing a catch me if you can goose chase. often she'd gone home after work, craving his touch. she had to buy herself a vibrator to keep her going. screaming his name as she climaxed. but how could she anymore. tony was at harms reach, he already is. he covered her six after three months of hell. three months when her mental capacity was pushed to the limits. and all she could think of was tony. he wouldn't give up. he'd be out there looking. and now she was going to do the same. she couldn't let her partner get hurt. he was the love of her life and she was going to make sure he knew that. she didn't care whether she had torn her stitches. she was in pain but she needed to fight it. for tony's sake. she knew her love would push her to the end. she stood up and climbed into the car she stole from the hospital. "i'm coming tony. i'm coming to get you like you did for me. just hang in there tony my love. i promise i will get you" with that ziva rammed the ignition into go and drove towards her apartment with speed.

***** ***** ***** back at the hospital ***** ***** *****

Gibbs face was red with rage. how could he let one of his agents slip when hurt and needed to rest. she was more than an agent to him. Ziva was a daughter to him, whether Eli liked it or not. Gibbs had arrived after shouting at Mcgee for driving at his normal speed. He had made him break a lot of speeding laws causing them to almost crash and cause a few accidents a few times. One thing was on Gibbs's mind. And that was finding Tony and Ziva fast. Gibbs had tried to ring Ziva multiple times. dam it Ziver! Stay in contact at all times! You know that is a vital rule. Gibbs was furious when he turned up at the ER ward to find no-one was watching his team member. He made sure he would deal with that. But first he had to find his kids. Before any harm came to them. To Gibbs they were family. He was their father and he was failing them. He was meant to protect them but both had been harmed.

"MCGEE!"

Mcgee raced to his angry stricken boss. He could tell something had escalated the anger more.

"we need to trace Ziva's mobile as well as Tony's." Gibbs looked at Mcgee.

Mcgee looked at Gibbs slightly confused. He had previously tried to trace but wasn't successful.

"The nurses said she woke up asking for us and for tony but when they said we were finding him. They said she was gone when they came back to do more blood tests"

Gibbs looked at Mcgee whose face had dropped. Something must of happened in the few minutes that the nurses left the room. Which means Ziva has had contact with Tony... Or his kidnapper.

"But how did she get out of here? It's crawling with camera's, security guards? She must of passed someone!"

Gibbs looked at Mcgee worried. He was right, Ziva was hurt. Someone surely would of noticed an ex mossad agent still with aesthetic in her body.

Gibbs frowned. Panic set in. He couldn't let anything else go wrong.

"Mcgee get me security tapes, anything. We must find her"

Gibbs frowned and walked up to the nurses ready to get information out of them.

***** ***** ***** Kidnapped ***** ***** ***** *****

Tony's eyes slowly opened as pain began shooting through him again. He looked around and blinked trying to get his eyes to adjust to the dim light. Tony had no clue what was going on. It was as if someone from the past wanted to haunt him. But he couldn't tell who or why. He lifted his head up from his chest and looked around. He yelled as his head began to spin as soon as he moved it a little bit. He felt his stomach churn in agony and from the nausea from moving. The door to the side of Tony opened as he looked towards it. A female and a male stepped out looking at him smiling. Tony didn't like the look of them instantly. He knew they were going to cause trouble when around. Tony looked at them and tried to recognise them but couldn't. He had a funny feeling though that it was them that has been torturing him. He looked down to his bare chest. They had calved something into it but couldn't tell what. Tony looked away and in front of him. It had taken him a few minutes to realise that it was some kind of screen.

"Good morning DiNozzo" Her voice was soft, as if to tell you she was innocent, but he knew she wasn't.

"She is talking to you DiNozzo! Talk back!"

Tony gasped as a fist connected with his stomach. He tried to grasp some air but he was struggling. His capturers had repeatedly taken out a lot on his stomach. He knew they possibly knew of his incident with the plague to which they then took it out on his lungs. It was one of his weaknesses. Something he couldn't help because his body hadn't fully recovered to the young athlete he used to be.

"Hello"

Tony smirked as he knew that was all he was going to give them. It was going to cause him a lot of pain with the consequences but he knew he couldn't give them much. He just couldn't let them have an advantage over him. The female walked over to Tony and straddled his lap. If he hadn't been kidnapped by her he would admit that she was kind of cute. She leant in kissing his lips and forcing his head forwards to stop him pulling away. Tony felt her grip his leg tightly with her nails. He bit back a whimper from the pain. Her hands had been over him a lot already and he tried everything he could whilst tied down to stop her. Tony smacked his head forward, head butting her hard causing her to fall backwards. He knew he must have done it hard because she had a gash across the side of her forehead. Instantly Tony was threw back in the chair and repeatedly kicked. Swear words repeated over and over. Tony knew it wasn't a good idea but he had done it but he was afraid of what was to come. He knew what was to come and it had played on his mind. He wanted to scream out for Gibbs, for Ziva and Mcgee to come rescue him. But it had already been a night and he had suffered his dues. He knew he had to try not letting him affect him but it played on his mind. He couldn't look the man in the eyes after what he had done to Tony. The night before he had suffered with being drugged and forced into acts he didn't want. Tony threw it to the side of his mind. He wouldn't think of it. He would just ignore it. He had to be strong, like Ziva when he had rescued her.

The male lifted the chair up after some time. Tony knew he had broken bones across his body and he couldn't fight the pain. His left wrist was definitely broken with his left shoulder dislocated. He could feel broken ribs, and possibly a fractured leg. He had to push the pain behind him. He had to act hard… Act something he's not. He knew there was camera's in the room but as soon as his capturers left the room he would be crying. Crying out for Ziva to help, for Gibbs to rescue him. The male grabbed Tony and put some headphones on. He grabbed a needle and injected something warm into the side of his neck.

"Enjoy the movie Tony"

The man smirked at Tony and whispered something into his ear causing Tony to shudder. As they left the room Tony tried to fight the restraints. The headphones were attached to his head so they couldn't fall off and in front the screen started to play. It was pictures of his team.

"Tony is useless, worthless. He's nothing but a probie agent who will end up with the sack"

Gibbs voice rang in his ears. How could he say that? Surely it wasn't true. He was Gibbs's special agent.

"He's nothing but a wimp. He throws all his strength into movies to act something he isn't. He's just a geek"

Tony looked at the photo of Mcgee. Surely probie wouldn't think that of him…

Voices played through the headset telling Tony of how much the team hated him. How much they wanted him out of the team. How useless he was. Then it came to a photo on the screen. Ziva.

"Tony is a player. He goes after women for sex then leaves them. He doesn't care and I'm glad. I never care about Tony. I'd happily kill him myself. Bring my gun to his chin and make him suffer with Mossad torture before I kill him. I'll kill Tony guys. Don't you worry"

Tony's heart sunk. Zi… Ziva. The love of his life… And she wants to kill him. Tears ran down Tony's face as horror began to set in. His team mates hated him. And one wanted to kill him. Not just anyone, but Ziva. The woman he risked his life for to save. Three months he convinced the team something wasn't right. He went through the torture in Somalia just to find her. He had a gut feeling she was alive. And she just wanted him dead. Tony tried to look away from the screen then video's started playing. Of the team members pretending to shoot Tony behind his back. Then came Ziva's. She was standing outside his apartment with her gun. She had it off safety and kicked down the door. In front of her stood Tony, sat on the sofa looking up with his head cocked to the side. She smirked and walked forwards, grabbing Tony and smashing his face into the glass. Hold on… She did this? Tony wanted to bring his hand to his face. All of a sudden he could feel the pain from the glass. She had smashed my face into the glass table. He frowned as two people entered the room guns pointing. Ziva turned round to shoot them but before she could they shot the gun out of her hand. Tony smirked. That was one lucky shot. She dived towards the two people but was cuffed and knocked out.

"Tony…" The male voice was recognizable… The man from earlier.

"Thank god you're okay Tony. Let's get you out of here"

Memories came flooding in when Tony remembered that they had rescued him. They had stopped Ziva from shooting him. Tony looked at the screen as it stopped. Hatred filled his body as desire to kill his team raged through him. He looked at the screen and felt tired. Something was making him sleepy. Before he could fight it he began to lower his head. His eyes getting heavy causing him to drift off into a deep sleep.

Hope you like it. I tried to add a twist, this isn't a copy of any other fanfictions if people feel there's links. It's just a random idea came to mind. Look forwards to the next chapter. Because a big twist happens. Hope you all enjoy it. Please rate + Review. And enjoy the twist to come.