WHAT?! Only 6 reviews? COME ON GUYS! I have 27 followers! 21 of you guys aren't reviewing! I would like to get 14 reviews if possible. So Happy late 4th. Hope it was great. So i will for sure have internet so I can post chapters but it will be like 2 a week, maybe 1. This chapter is mostly Gibbs/Ziva. TAKE MY POLL PLEASE!

Disclaimer: I have red, white, blue and flag nails but not NCIS

Gibbs was thinking. Did Ziva have the same dream? Did she make the crowns? Not wanting to wait any longer he sauntered out into the living room. He saw all of Tony's friends and poor Ziva stuck sitting next to Tony and McGee.

"Ziver, I need to talk to you." Ziva looked up at the man. Ziver? What kinda name is that, though I do like it. I wonder what he wants but who cares? Anything to get me away from... them. Ziva stood up without a word and flowed Gibbs into his and Jenny's bedroom. Gibbs closed the door behind him. He turned to face her.

"Did you have a dream were a dead family member came to you?" Ziva nodded.

"My sister came to me. She said that your daughter was visiting you. I did not know you had a daughter. "

"Yeah, from my first marriage. Her name was-" Ziva cut him off.

"Kelly. Your wife's name was Shannon. They were killed in a car crash when an NIS agent was shot on the way to court to prosecute a man who did a crime that Shannon saw. I am so sorry, does Jenny and Tony know about them?" Gibbs gave her a look.

"How did you know about Shannon and Kelly? Jenny knows. Takes me to their grave sites every year." Ziva ran up and hugged him. She turned and whispered in his ear.

"Tali told me. Can I go with you next time? I would like to say hello." Gibbs tightened his arms around her small frame.

"I will. If you tell me about your past. I need to know so I can help you. You know my story, I would like to know yours." Gibbs pulled away and guided her to the bed. They both sat down and Gibbs kept his arm around Ziva.

"You might want to get some popkettle, it is a long story." Gibbs let the mistake slide. "I was born on a cloudless night on November 12th. My mother was very happy. I was her first child. She wanted me to be a girly girl. My father wanted me to be a spy. To please both I took dance and trained with my father but, I mostly wanted to please my father. My mother put me in dance classes. At first I hated it, then I became a star. I got solo after solo. I loved to dance, and I still do. Last year a recruiter came to watch me. I was going to get a scholarship to Juilliard. He never got to. My father pulled me out because that night my mother went missing. I now know what happened to her, thanks to Ari. You know the rest. You know my story now." Ziva wiped the tears from her eyes. She laughed. "I taught to never cry, it shows weakness. And here I am, crying. " Gibbs shock his head.

"I am a former Marine Sniper. I cry. It is not a weakness. Anyone who tells you otherwise is the weak one." He pulled her in a hug and kissed her head. Ziva went to wipe the tears away again but Gibbs lightly held her wrist. "What did I just say?" Tony pulled away from the door. He walked back over to the party.

"So, is she okay?" Abby asked as she snuggled into McGee. Tony smiled.

"Yeah, she is just fine. My dads there for her." Jeanne looked up from her popcorn.

"Tony can I talk to you for a minute." She asked.

"Sure, is there something wrong?" Jeanne didn't say anything, she only pulled him in his bedroom. Once she was sure the door was closed she turned to him.

"You love her don't you." It wasn't a question.

"Who?" Jeanne gave him a look. "Ziva? Why would you say that?" Jeanne crossed the room and stood in front of him.

"The way you look at her. Please don't lie to me." Tony sighed.

"Yeah," he rubbed his head across the back of his hands. "I do. I-" Jeanne silenced him by putting her finger on his lips.

"Don't sat your sorry, it's a sign of weakness. Plus, you have nothing to be sorry for. You fell in love. I hope she is the one. " She kissed his check. " Tell her. She needs to know. Goodbye Tony." With that she left the house. She said her goodbyes and left. Tony watched her go. Maybe I will.

So, I always though that Jeanne wouldn't be mean about Tony liking Ziva. This chapter was a little short but I like it. It was one of my favorites so far. Numb3rs mystery is this what you wanted? Is this good? Is this what you wanted?