Hello! This is Chp6...and I tell you, Ziva seems to have skills with her dreams...

Thanks for the reviews! Season 6 has finally started...but shouldn't they have spent the first episode remembering Jenny at least a bit? Anyway, I felt a bit like a wedding...

Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS...

The bull pen was silent. It was late at night and nobody bothered to talk, as they were contemplating their speedy return home. It was the closure of their case on the dead marine, and therefore loose ends of paperwork needed to be tidied up.

Ziva rubbed her red eyes as she ploughed on with the case file. Her fingers pressed the keyboard slowly, forming words. She didn't even know what she was typing, as she began to doze...

Funnily, Ziva looked down and she was in a beautiful wedding dress. It was made of white silk, and a necklace of milky pearls hung around her neck. Her hair was down, yet it had been pampered and it lay on her shoulders delicately. A wispy veil crowned by a wreath of lily of the valley flowers blurred her vision. Her father appeared, and came forward, dressed in a smart grey tuxedo.

"Ziva darling," he smiled.

"Aba!" Ziva cried, and embraced her father.

"Are you excited today?" he asked, beginning to lead her to an arch of flowers.

"Oh, yes, Aba! My wedding day is something I have looked forward to for my life!" Ziva giggled.

"Anthony is a good husband. His smart and talented, just right for you, Ziva," Eli sighed.

"Aba, I'm very much in love with him..." Ziva was cut off by the beginning of the wedding song. Her father smiled as he began to take her down the aisle. Ziva recognized many friendly faces, until she saw her "family". Jenny was hand in hand with Gibbs, a wedding band glinting off her finger, Abby was bouncing up and down in excitement as Tim tried to calm her, and Ducky was smiling proudly. Ziva then looked forward.

Tony was standing under another arch of flowers, wearing a white tuxedo. He had a pansy in his breast-pocket, and looked very slick and handsome. Ziva smiled widely at him. The vow exchanging process began and Ziva began to tune out slightly, until the priest announced,

"And now you may kiss the bride." Tony leant forward and planted a loving kiss on Ziva's lips. The crowd cheered and wolf-whistled much to their amusement. Ziva and Tony finally broke up and turned towards the crowd, Ziva's face a fine shade of red.

"I now pronounce you man and wife!"

Ziva suddenly woke up. She looked around, expecting to see herself in the wedding reception, or in a white dress, before finally realising it was a dream and she was still at work. She looked at the screen and realise she had subconsciously typed "I love Tony. We are getting married. Yay!" She immediately backspaced, before sighing and continuing on with her work.

She could not believe she had just been dreaming of getting married to Tony. To Tony of all people! She loved Tony, but seriously, he wouldn't want to get married...or would he? She immediately pushed that thought out of her head. Tony thought of a long-term relationship as a three-day weekend...yet so was she a disposable woman? Ziva did not realise that her eyes were beginning to overflow, until she felt a calm hand on her shoulder.

"Ziva?" Tony asked, his voice full of concern. He watched as Ziva turned scared pale white, then a bright, embarrassed red, then an angry white.

"You bastard! Get out of my sight!" Ziva screeched then stormed off down the corridor. McGee and Gibbs were staring at him.

"What did you do to piss her off, DiNozzo?" Gibbs snapped, as he began to stalk down the corridor after Ziva. Tony stared after Gibbs.

"I don't know."

"Ziva!" Gibbs called, "Ziva!"

Ziva was sobbing silently in the corner of the entrance to the men's bathroom. Gibbs was shocked at the sight as Ziva was one of the strongest people he had met.

"Ziva, are you okay?" Gibbs patted her shoulder. Ziva turned her head up to Gibbs.

"I'm fine. Just leave me alone."

"Ziva, there is something wrong. Tell me."

"No, just go. Leave me be."

"No Ziva. Tell me and I can help you."

"NO! GET OUT!" Ziva screamed and began to hit Gibbs, Gibbs wrapped his arms around Ziva, stopping her. She began to sob into his shoulder. Gibbs comforted her like a father, until she calmed down.

"So, Ziva, why are you so mad at Tony?" Ziva turned red in record time.

"Ugh...just he was annoying me." Gibbs thought she looked remarkably like Jenny when she lied.

"You're lying. Come on."

Ziva opened her mouth when Jenny walked in. Seeing her friend's tear tracks, she rushed to her and embraced her.

"Jen," Gibbs whispered. Jenny turned to Gibbs and muttered a "hello Jethro", before turning back to Ziva.

"Hey, Ziva, let's go to my office." Ziva nodded and the two left.

"Oi, what do you girls do in that office of yours, Jen?" Gibbs called, annoyed at this sudden depature. Smiles played on Ziva and Jenny's lips as they turned back and both answered, "Classified. Only girls need to know."

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