Chapter 4: Get Back
(Israel. Ziva and Michael's House)
"Ziva! Get your ass to the bedroom!" Michael called out.
"What do you need sir?" Ziva asked.
"We have been together for 10 years. I have to say, I've enjoyed them." Michael said grabbing Ziva by the waist and pulling her close to him.
"I think it's time we put you to good use. You will give me a son. A son that will take over Mossad one day." Michael said evilly.
"Michael! You have gone too far with that. I will not have sex with you, nor will I birth your chid." Ziva said pulling out of his grip.
Michael reached out and grabbed Ziva. He threw her on his bed and began ripping her pants off.
"Michael no! Stop it!" Ziva yelled.
"Shut up bitch! When I say you will birth my son, it will happen!" Michael said as he unbuttoned his pants.
"No please!" Ziva begged in tears.
Michael paid no attention to her cries. He removed her underwear and shove his rock hard cock into her very tight pussy.
Ziva screamed and cried as Michael raped her. He pounded her for a good 30 minutes before cumming inside her. He filled her with his hot seed and then pulled out. He left her on the bed naked and hurt.
Once Michael had left, she curled up and hugged her knees and she wept.
(Washington DC. Abby and Scarlet's apartment)
"Scarlet! I need more black ink." Abby yelled from the living room.
"What are you doing this time?" Scarlet asked coming into the living room with the black ink.
"Self-tattooing." Abby stated then focused on the black rose she was doing on her ankle.
"Nice rose. Hey ever think about adding to that cross on your back?" Scarlet asked.
"No, I won't touch that cross until Ziva comes back and tells me to. Although I do have a new tattoo I want. Think you can do this?" Abby asked handing a piece of paper to Scarlet.
"Where do you want it?" Scarlet asked.
"Right here." Abby said pointing to her neck.
"Ouch Abs! Really? It's gunna hurt." Scarlet warned.
"All my tattoos hurt when I got them. It's nothing new." Abby said rolling her eyes. Abby finished the last detail on the rose and turned off the tattoo gun.
"Okay, you're gunna wanna lay down for this. Move all your hair and relax. It's gunna take about 2 hours to do. Maybe less if I don't stop." Scarlet explained.
"Don't stop. Just get it done." Abby said laying down.
"You're thinking of her." Scarlet said.
"Today marks the 10 years. 10 years ago, Ziva left and promised to come back. But as you can see, she's not here." Abby let out a sigh as Scarlet began the tattoo.
"Pain?" Scarlet asked.
"Not really feeling it. Throbbing is still in my ankle. I'm good, continue." Abby said.
"She'll come back. I saw the way she looked at you. She was and still is in love with you. You two were meant to be. She'll return." Scarlet said.
"I know. I just wonder what is taking so damn long." Abby sighed.
(Israel. The Airport)
"Thank you for doing this. I owe you big time, Isaiah." Ziva said as she boarded the plane.
"Do not worry. I will keep Michael away from you. As long as he thinks what we want him to think, Isabella." Isaiah winked at Ziva.
"Good bye my old friend." Ziva said then got on the plane.
Ziva was finally going back to her Abby. She rested her head on the edge of the window that was beside her and though back to what had lead to her freedom.
(4 days earlier)
Ziva had been raped and left on the bed. She knew she had to put her plan in motion or face a raping by Michael every night till she became pregnant. She got up from the bed and took a quick shower. Then she checked the house to make sure Michael wasn't there. Finally she got a cellphone that she had bought and called a number.
"Shalom, Ziva. Why are you calling me through your undercover phone?" Isaiah, Ziva's childhood friend asked.
"Isaiah, I need your help. Michael has been beating and keeping me in his house for 10 years. I have tried to escape but each time I do, he finds out. I have a plan. But I need you. Can we meet at the spot at 1400 hours?" Ziva said quickly.
"Yes, Bravo Yankee Echo." Isaiah said.
"Glad you still remember that. Shalom." Ziva said then hung up. She heard Michael slam the door and she hid the the phone quickly.
"Good, you are clean. We will be having guesses over tomorrow! Go to the market and get some supplies. Cook a good dinner and perhaps I will let you eat." Michael said.
"Yes sir. I will go to the market at 1400 to avoid traffic." Ziva said.
"Good girl. Now, go change the sheets in my bed." Michael demanded.
"Yes sir." Ziva said quickly then left.
Ziva changed the sheets then checked the time. She saw it was close to 1400, so she got ready to go out.
"I will be back in an hour." Ziva said to Michael before she left.
"You better or I will find you." Michael said. "Now come kiss me good bye."
Ziva walked over to Michael and kissed him on the mouth. As Ziva walked away, Michael slapped her ass and gave her an evil look. Ziva said nothing, made no expression and left.
Ziva drove quickly to the different stores and picked up what she needed. She had picked everything that she need in 15 minutes. She quickly drove to the spot she and Isaiah were to meet at.
"Ziva my dear, your face, what happened?" Isaiah asked when Ziva got out of the car.
"Michael. He did this. I've had worse." Ziva shrugged.
"Ziva, what do you have planned?" Isaiah asked.
"Here are all the details. It is not safe to discuss it any where. You never know who is listening. Are you in or out?" Ziva asked.
Isaiah took a few minutes to read over the plan. Isaiah looked at Ziva and sighed.
"I'm in. But you are going to owe me big time for this Ziva." Isaiah said then hugged Ziva.
"Thank you. I promise I will find a way to make it up to you." Ziva said then left quickly before she was late.
"Sir, I am back." Ziva said bringing in the food.
"Get cooking." Michael said.
Ziva did as she was told. She cooked cleaned and watched as Michael ate and she was starved.
"Go to my room and remove all your clothes. If you resist, it will be worse." Michael said.
Ziva said nothing and did as she was told. She knew that when her plan was complete, she'd never have to deal with Michael raping her again.
Michael came into the room and removed his pants and underwear. He stroked his large hard cock as he moved closer to Ziva. Ziva laid back and Michael kissed her. She didn't resist. She laid there and took all Michael had to give her. She felt the throbbing pain from him pushing in so hard but she kept her thoughts on Abby. She knew by this time next week, she'd be in Abby's arms. She'd be safe.
Michael finally came inside her with a low groan. What Michael did next was not expected by Ziva. Michael grabbed Ziva and turned her over.
"Michael please not in there!" Ziva screamed knowing Michael was going to rape her ass.
"Oh but it's so pretty and have you forgotten? You are mine. And I can do whatever I want with you." Michael said as he lined up his hard cock with her tight ass hole.
Michael spit on his hand and rubbed it all over Ziva's tight ass. Then he slowly stuck two of his huge fingers in her ass.
Ziva screamed as he pumped his fingers in and out of her tight ass. Then Ziva felt him remove his fingers but they were quickly replaced by his rock hard cock. Michael slowly pushed the tip in. Ziva screamed as it entered her. After that Michael slammed his cock all the way in her tight ass. She screamed as he pumped in and out of her ass roughly.
After Michael had cum inside her ass, he removed his cock and, once again, left her on the bed alone and trembling.
Ziva slowly got up from the bed and left to her room and cried for Abby. She hugged her knees to her chest, forgetting about the soreness of her ass. Ziva cried until she fell into a restless sleep.
Ziva woke up a little happier than normal. The only reason she was happy was because today was the day her plan began. Ziva dressed and went down stairs to start breakfast.
Michael came down about 15 minutes later. He sat down and Ziva gave him his breakfast.
"Good girl. Now I want you to go to the market and bring fresh fruit for the guests tonight." Michael said as he ate.
"Yes sir. I will go now." Ziva said grabbing her purse.
"Be back in 2 hours or I will find you Ziva!" Michael yelled at Ziva.
Ziva nodded at him then left. She was making perfect time. She arrived at the market on time and met up with Isaiah.
"Ready?" Isaiah asked.
"Yes." Ziva said.
Just then there was an explosion. The whole market went up in flames.
Michael got the news that they found Ziva David's remains.
"What do you mean she's dead?!" Michael said freaking out.
Michael thought it was all to perfect. He refused to accept it and threw a net over Israel. No one was allowed to leave the country for 2 days. He searched for Ziva everywhere. He was pissed. Ziva had gotten herself killed. And it was true, Ziva David was dead. But Isabella Lopez wasn't. Ziva had set up the explosion, and had left her DNA at the scene. It was perfect. After the 2 day net had been removed, she got on the first plane to DC. She had cut her hair super short and dyed it blonde. She had put in blue contacts to make her, naturally brown eyes, blue. She boarded the plane and was on her way to be with her Abby.
Little did Ziva know the change that was taking place inside her own body. As she sat looking out the plane's window, Michael's sperm was merging with her egg. She was becoming pregnant with Michael's child. Ziva smiled to herself not aware that her worse fear was happening inside her own body.
(18 hours later)
Ziva landed in Washington DC. She made her way through the airport and got a cab.
Ziva arrived at Gibbs and Jenny's house. She got down and knocked on the door.
"Can I help you?" Jenny asked as she opened the door.
"Hi Jenny. I know, I look different. It's me, Ziva." Ziva smiled at Jenny.
"Prove it...the Ziva i knew had brown eyes and chestnut brown hair." Jenny said.
"And she had a tattoo with Abby's name on it. See?" Ziva raised her shirt's sleeve and revealed the heart tattoo with thorns and roses. Right under the tattoo was Abby's name.
"Ziva! What have you done to yourself?" Jenny asked hugging Ziva.
"It's a long story. May I come inside?" Ziva asked.
Jenny grabbed Ziva and pulled her into the house.
"Who was at the door, Jen?" Gibbs asked.
"Ziva. Ziva is back." Jenny said.
Gibbs got up from his chair and grabbed Ziva in a tight embrace.
"Ziva, what have you done to yourself?" Gibbs asked.
"It is a long and painful story. If you have the time I can explain why it took me 10 years to get out of Israel." Ziva sighed.
"I have all day." Gibbs said.
Ziva sat down and told Gibbs and Jenny everything. Jenny's eyes began to water when Ziva spoke of the raping and starvation. Then Ziva told them that she had to kill Ziva David and become Isabella Lopez.
"That is why I look different." Ziva finished.
"That bastard. He was stupid to ever lay a hand on you. Thank god you are here now and safe." Gibbs said pulling Ziva in for a hug.
"I will not feel safe until I am with Abby. Can you tell me where she is?" Ziva asked.
"We really don't know. She left at 18. Well not left, more like I kicked her out. She began drinking and she quit school. She couldn't live with out you, Ziva. The person who might know where she is, is Bones. He owns the tattoo shop not far from here." Jenny explained.
"I will be going. I need to find Abby." Ziva said goodbye and left to go ask Bones about Abby.
(Abby and Scarlet's apartment.)
"Abby? Abby where are you?" Scarlet called out into the empty apartment.
Scarlet walked over to their kitchen counter and found a note.
The note:
(Scarlet,
Went out to a bar. Be back whenever. Dinner is take-out. It's in the fridge. If I need a ride, I'll call you.
Abby.)
Scarlet put the note down and went to get the take-out out of the fridge.
"Oy vay Abby. I hope you don't get too drunk this time." Scarlet said to herself.
(With Abby at the bar.)
Abby sat alone drinking her troubles away. She had already had 4 beers and 7 shots of whatever. She was working on an 8th beer when she felt a hand stop her from taking another drink.
Abby looked up and saw the bartender, Andy.
"Andy, let go." Abby said with a slight slur to her words.
"Abby, I think you've had enough." Andy said.
"Andy, you're not my doctor, so let go." Abby said with a huff.
"Fine, but when you pass out, I'm not carrying you out of here." Andy said letting Abby take the beer.
"Thank you." Abby said sarcastically.
(With Ziva)
Ziva walked to the tattoo shop where her and Abby had gotten their tattoos 10 years ago. She walked in and saw Bones.
"Hello Bones." Ziva said.
"Hello beauty. And who are you?" Bones said with a silly smile.
"That's cute but you should know, I'm taken. But of course you do not recognize me. Here, I bet you remember this?" Ziva said lifting her shirt's sleeve to reveal her tattoo.
"Ziva? Oh my god, you're back!" Bones said wide eyed.
"Yes, I have finally returned. I need your help, can you tell me where Abby is? I can not find her." Ziva said.
"First, I love your new look. And second, here's her address. She lives not far from here with Scarlet. You might find her there." Bones said handing Ziva a piece if paper.
"Thank you Bones. It is nice to see you again." Ziva said then left.
Ziva walked to the apartment and knocked on the door.
"Hello?" Scarlet said answering the door.
"Let me make this quick. It's me Ziva, if you don't believe me, look." Ziva said then lifted her shirt's sleeve.
"Ziva! Wow! I can't believe it but I knew you'd come back!" Scarlet said.
"I need to find Abby! Where is she?" Ziva asked.
"At a bar. She's prolly gunna drink until she passes out. Here's the bar's address. Go find her and tell her that you've come back." Scarlet said with tears in her eyes.
"Thank you." Ziva said then left
(With Abby at the bar)
"Another one!" Abby slurred
"Nope, I'm finally cutting you off." Andy said.
"Fine, I'll just go dance." Abby said clearly drunk off her ass.
The song playing in the background was a sad song. Abby swayed by herself to "The Mortician's Daughter" by The Black Veil Brides.
\\\song lyrics/
\\\I open my lungs dear
I sing this song at funerals... no rush.
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush.
A baby boy you've held so tightly,
This pain it visits almost nightly
Missing hotel beds, I feel your touch.
I will await dear, a patience of eternity, my crush.
A universe so still.
No rust.
No dust will ever grow on this frame,
One million years, and I will say your name.
I love you more than I can ever scream.
We booked our flight those years ago,
I said I loved you as I left you.
Regrets still haunt my hollow head,
But I promised you I will see you again, again./
Abby sat in a booth alone and began to sob. The song reminded her of what happened between Ziva and her. She sobbed and sobbed as the song continued.
\\\I sit here and smile dear.
I smile because I think of you and I blush.
These bleeding hollow dials, this fuss.
A fuss is made of miles and travels
Roadways are but stones and gravel.
A bleeding heart can conquer every crush./
Ziva rushed into the bar and searched for Abby. She saw a figure crying in the corner of a booth alone. The figure raised it's head and she saw it's face. It was Abby. It was her Abby.
"Abby!" Ziva shouted.
"Ziva?" Abby whispered to herself. Abby looked up and saw a blonde girl waving at her.
"Abby! It's me." Ziva said coming closer to her.
"Go away. You're not Ziva." Abby began to sob again.
"Look at me. Look at my tattoo." Ziva raised her sleeve again and showed Abby her tattoo.
"No, no, Ziva doesn't look like you." Abby sobbed.
"Abby you have a beautiful cross on your back that I picked out for you the night before I left for Israel. Abby it's me." Ziva said.
Abby looked up at Ziva and flung herself into her arms.
\\\We booked our flight those years ago
You said you loved me as you left me.
Regrets still haunt your saddened head,
But I promised you that I will see you.
We booked our flight those years ago
I said I loved you as I left you
Regret's no longer in my head,
But I promised you and now I'm home again, again, again, I'm home again, again, again./
The last of the song played as Ziva held Abby close to her. Ziva whispered into Abby's ear: "I'm home again."
\\\I'm Home Again/