A/N: I know I left you all with a Cliff-Hanger last time, and I am sorry for that. Haha. :p Maybe I am, maybe I am not? Who knows? Only me! Haha. ;) I am evil. No, not really at all. You can ask Mini-Ziva. Seriously. Haha. Anyway, to get over my rant. I am in the best mood, I guess that is why I am ranting? Haha. So, back to the story; Ziva and Tony were both laying on the ground, but who was the one who was killed? You will know this chapter. I am not tell you, you will just have to read! :) Have fun reading.

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Ziva and Tony, both laying on the ground. McGee and Gibbs had rushed over to them to make sure they were alright, while they looked at the dead body behind the car. Ziva had been taken by the darkness, and was just now coming to. "Gibbs, who was it? Who is dead?" She asked. Gibbs nodded his head over to the body that was laying there, burning. "It is Jeanne." He nodded.

Tony looked up at Ziva. She nodded her head toward the body. "Jeanne is dead?" Tony asked. Ziva nodded as she helped him up. "I knew it would come."

"So, you are not upset?"

"Why would I be upset, Ziva?" He looked directly into her eyes. "I may have been in love with her then, but I am in love with you now." She smiled as she leaned up and kissed him. "I think we need to get you back to the hospital, because after sugery, you really do not need to be blown up."

"Is there anytime when anyone should be blown up?" She asked.

Tony chuckled. "I see your point."

"I am fine, I promise. Do not make me go back to that terrible place. I hate it, Tony."

"Will you settle for Ducky checking you out?" Ziva rolled her eyes. "I don't mean like that, Zee-Vah. I mean, you should let him make sure you are okay."

Ziva laughed at herself. "I am sorry, it is just American Language, is really hard sometimes when it comes to these sayings."

Tony chuckled. "You will learn."

She smiled. Ziva looked over as she heard a car pull up. "Looks like Ducky is here."

Palmer stepped out of the truck. "Thanks for getting us lost, Mr. Palmer."

"Dr. Mallard, you were the one who had the map."

"Yeah, but you reached it to me upside down."

Ziva and Tony laughed as they watched the two fight over a map. "Ducky, over here." Tony called. "Ziva needs to be checked out. She won't go to the hospital."

Ziva elbowed him in the stomch. He groaned. "Do not tell him that."

"Why not, Zee-Vah?"

"Because now he will tell Gibbs, and if one little thing is wrong with me, I have to go to the hospital." Tony smiled. "And if I do, you will pay for it."

His smile left his face. "I am sorry, Ziva. I really didn't mean it. I will tell them I am not letting you go back."

Ziva laughed. "Did you actually think I would hurt you?"

"Well, I didn't know."

"Now you do." Ziva smirked.

Ducky walked over to the couple. "Ziva, you do realize that getting blown up is not very good."

"I think we established that, Ducky." She laughed.

"My dear, you really should have went with Tony." Ducky examined Ziva's head, as he saw a scratch that was sure to leave a scar. "I think you should go get a CT Scan and stiches."

"Back to the hospital?" He nodded. ",but why?"

"Because, Ziva, you could have an concussion..,"

"Well, then I will just stay up all night."

"While you maybe thinking that, it could be a worse one than that. You might have to stay again."

"No!" Ziva almost yelled. "Tony, do not let them make me go."

He had a worried look on his face. "Ziva, I know I promised, but Ducky has got me worried that something might actually happen to you."

"I am strong. It is not like some explosion is going to kill me, yet." Ziva chuckled. "Look how far I have made it. And now both of the people that were trying to kill me, are either taken into custody or dead."

"Ziva, you really do need to go."

"Remember what I told you?"

"You were not being serious, though."

"What if I lied?" She asked.

"Good point." Tony turned his attention to Ducky. "Is there anyway I can avoid taking her to the hospital? Like, is there anything that I can look for, so just incase I really do need to take her?"

"Keep her up for twenty-four hours, just to make sure. Side effects are dizzyness, shaking, and passing out. Make sure you take her if any of these happen, okay?"

"Okay." Tony smiled. "Is that okay with you, my little ninja chick?"

"Yeah." Ziva leaned into Tony's touch, so he could support her weight, since she was still in pain.

"It looks as if everything else is ok, though. So, you do not have to worry about anything else."

"So, what do we tell Gibbs, Ducky?" Tony asked.

"Tell him I said I did not want either one of you working this case, I want both of you at home, resting."

"Why don't you tell him yourself, so he will actually believe us."

"You two just go ahead and go, leave the rest to me."

Tony and Ziva nodded as they walked away to one of the other NCIS government issued cars. As they were walking, Ziva looked over her shoulder, to remind her that she would never want to go back. "Ziva, is everything okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, why would you ask?"

Tony opened the door for Ziva. She got in. He went around to the other side to drive them home. "It is just... Ever since you found out that it was Jeanne, too... You have been acting weird."

"Well, if the situation was reversed, would you not?"

"I guess." Tony looked down. "I would be jealous."

"See, now you know I felt, and still feel."

"Why?"

"Because, you can have any woman you want."

"The only one I want, is you."

Ziva smiled. "I love you, Tony." She said.

"I love you too, Ziva." He kissed her, softly, before driving away.

Ducky walked over to Jethro. "I sent Tony and Ziva home. They really do not need to be working on this case."

"Since when is it you're job to send my people home, Duck?" He asked.

"Jethro, Ziva could have a concussion, and she wouldn't go to the hospital. I don't want her working on this case, and I want Tony to stay with her." He replied. "She needs someone there for her incase something happens to her."

"You sound like you are no sure if something worse is going to happen to Ziva, Duck."

"I do not know, Jethro."

Tony was waiting at a red light when he turned to Ziva and smiled. "Do you think you might want something to eat?" He asked.

"I think I will be fine for a while."

"In that case, when we get home, I want you to clean up, and let me fix dinner. It will be just the two of us."

"I like it when it is just the two of us." Ziva said as Tony took off from the red light. "I always feel like I am wanted."

"You are always wanted, Ziva. With me, you always will be."

Tony pulled in the driveway at his house. He had got out, and helped her into his house. He had helped her get changed into some of his clothes, that were really too big for her, and the he helped her sit down on the couch. "I will be making dinner, if you need me, I will be right over there."

Ziva nodded as she kissed Tony, and watched as he walked away. She looked into his hallway. Ziva sighed as her eyes got wide. "Tony!" She screamed. "We have a problem."

A/N: Ohoh, we have a problem, wonder what it is? Please review and you will be the first to find out. Haha!!! :) If I don't get reviews, you will never know.