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A/N: I am so sorry I have not updated in a while. I have been super busy with test at school and also my life. This chapter is short but I still hope you enjoy it.

Walking into the interrogation room, I find my Aunt sitting calmly with her hands folded on top of the table. I expected her to be pacing back and forth like a caged animal but instead she is just sitting there patiently. Once she notices that I am in the room she stands from the table excited to see me. "Ziva, My darling, how have you been? You have gotten so grown up," her accent is heavy, but that doesn't surprise me she has lived in Israel all her life.

"Please sit down Ma'am," I know she hates being called Ma'am as well, most of my family did.

"Ziva I have told you about that word. It's Aunt Sara to you," she declares, placing her hands on her hips.

I sit down and motion to the chair across from me. "Please have a seat Ma'am," I demand again. She huffs and sits down.

"Fine, I will sit. What has gotten into you Ziva? You used to be such a happy child, now you are all serious," she says smiling. It takes all of my willpower not to say something about what she used to do to me. I know Tony and Gibbs are watching from the observation room.

"Ma'am where were you between the hours of 6 and 10 of last night?" I ask, attempting to move the interrogation along.

"Ziva, I am not going to tell you again… do not call me Ma'am. You should know how much I hate that word," she says ignoring my question.

"Just answer the question," I demand keeping a straight face to make sure she knows I am not afraid of her.

She lets out a loud tiresome sigh. "I was in the club watching you. What were you doing in there anyways?" she asks leaning closer to me.

"I am the one asking the questions here, Ma'am," I say just to get on her nerves.

"Ziva." it's the only word she says but she says it with such malice it brings me back to when she used to hit me.

"What happened to you? You were such a sweet girl. Never did anything wrong. You, Ari, and Tali were such a pleasure to watch. You used to love when I came over to watch the three of you. So please tell me. What did I do to make you hate me so-"

I slam my hands down on the table and stand from my seat. Describing me as furious was an understatement. "You cannot be serious! You are going to sit there and tell me straight to my face that you do not remember how you used me and my siblings as punching bags! I cannot believe you. Do you have any idea what you did to me? To all of us? You caused us so much pain, especially Tali. She had nightmares because of you! So do not sit there and tell me that you have no idea what you did!" the door burst open and Gibbs and Tony rush through it. I look over at them and Gibbs beckons me over with his finger. I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding and walk over to him.

He just looks at me and I understand what he is trying to tell me. "DiNozzo, take Ziva out of here." He says softly so my aunt will not hear. "Ziva, go. I'll finish up here. Go with Tony and cool off. I'll update you when I'm done here," he tells me. He walks past me and sits down at the table. Before he says anything, he just looks at Tony. Tony grabs my shoulders lightly and leads me out of the room and down to the bullpen.

"Gibbs will handle it. Just calm down," Tony says to me sitting me down at my desk.

"How am I supposed to be calm when the woman that made my childhood a living hell is sitting down there telling lies and being stubborn like always. I thought maybe she had changed, but I was wrong. I need to be taken off this case. I cannot do this. It will not be possible for me to be in the same room as her again," I tell him.

He walks behind me and places his hands on my shoulders. "No you don't. Stop. Gibbs will solve everything and we will have this case over and done with. We will find the killer and we will be done with everything. It's all going to be ok." When he is done talking, he's rubbing his hands up and down my arms in a soothing manner.

"She's clear," Gibbs announces, strolling back into the bullpen.

"What do you mean?" Tony asks.

"She didn't do it. She was inside the club the whole time. She was watching Ziva for reasons she won't tell us. So while we hold her here, DiNozzo, David, go get dressed you're back on," Gibbs orders sitting down at his desk and looking at us with a smirk on his face.

A/N: Sorry about the length. I will try to update again sooner but like I said before kind of busy with school. Please review! And thank you for staying with me!