A/N: Hi guys! Ok, I will do the funeral but it's not going to be as detailed. And by the end of the chapter, you will know what is the gender of Ziva's babies :D Exciting right? Lol. Let's get ready! :) This will take place a week after Darnell Washington's death. I won't do the whole funeral. It will take up a lot of time and it would be sort of depressing. :P See you guys at the end of the chapter!

Disclaimer: I only own Samantha, Marcus, and Ziva's twins but not NCIS :/

PREVIOUSLY ON 'HELP!'

Ziva, Shelby and I spent the next hour talking. "So, how long have you two been together?" Shelby asked us. Ziva and I looked at each other in amusement. We get this all of the time.

"Actually, we are not together. Just close friends" Ziva said to Shelby. Did I detect sadness in her voice? Maybe it's my mind tricking me again.

"Yea, we have been partners for years now. We are just close." I said backing her up.

Shelby looked shocked. "Are you sure you two aren't together? You act like a married couple. And I can see that you trust each other a lot."

Ziva said it first, "I trust Tony with my life." She looked at me and smiled warmly. I smiled back and said "And I trust Ziva with my life."

Shelby looked at us with suspicion. "You guys are going to get together. I am sure of it."

Ziva and I laughed. Maybe someday. Soon.

About a week later, the team was at Officer Washington's funeral. Samantha has asked for us to come for support. We of course agreed. We grew close to Samantha and Marcus over this case.

The funeral went by quickly and it was nice. A lot of people were coming up to Samantha and Shelby (she was released from the hospital just for the day.) and they were telling them stories about Darnell. He seems like an amazing man.

SAMANTHA'S POV

People were coming up to me after the funeral telling me stories about my father. A lot of the people I either sort of knew or I didn't know them at all. I suck at names anyway but I am sure that my father has told me about most of the people he worked with. While I'm listening to the stories, most of them I nodded my head and smiled because I thought 'Yup. That sounds like Daddy'

After about an hour of listening to stories, we all went to Gibbs's house. My mother was so glad that she wasn't in the hospital right now. She missed the fresh air and she loved being outside.

When we got in, we all just hung out. We talked, laughed, watched some TV and ate some food. It was just a nice day. Suddenly, Marcus gets this crazy idea. "We should have an eating contest. Tony and I." I looked at him like he was crazy. He gave me a goofy grin and I rolled my eyes. That's why I love this boy. He is so weird. Just like me.

I got up and I asked Ziva "Hey Zi, wanna do some yoga?" I asked her because my mother was asleep and she was too weak even to walk up and down the steps.

She thought about it and she nodded. "Sure." She got up and followed me to the guest bedroom. It has a lot of extra space for the both of us.

I went to Ziva's car and I got out my bag and my IPod (I planned this because I needed to talk to her.) and I went back into the house. I saw Marcus and Tony going in on the eating contest. I think Tony was winning. Not surprising but Marcus isn't too far behind. I know Marcus could eat a lot. So can I. I eat a lot more than the average teenage girl. But I'm an athlete and I have a fast metabolism. I love food and you can bet on me eating a lot during a meal.

I walked back into the guest room and Ziva is eating crackers looking out of the window. I can tell she is thinking about something. But that's why we are going to talk now.

I placed my IPod on my speakers and I placed the mats on the floor. "Ready Ziva?" I asked obviously snapping her out of her day-dream. She nodded her head

"Yes, I am ready." She said. She seemed distracted. She has been acting like this since this morning.

I let her start with her moves. And I followed. "Hey Zi? Are you ok? You have been kind of distracted all morning." I asked in a whisper. I was kind of concerned. I wanted to know what was going on in her head.

Ziva didn't answer immediately. I knew that she was getting her thoughts together. After about 5 minutes of silence. She finally stopped and sat down on the floor. I sat down across from her. She took a breath and she asked me "Do you think that I will be a good mother? How could I be a good mother when I am an assassin? I kill people for a living. Innocent people Sam! How could I take care of two kids?" She continued her rant. Obviously, she is having a hormonal moment because she looks like she is about to lose her breath.

"Ziva, breathe." I started off. She took a few breaths to calm herself down.

"Ok. Number 1, you are an ex assassin. You were in Mossad then. You are a NCIS Special Agent now. Number 2, you were ORDERED to kill those people Ziva. You just wanted to make your father happy. You trusted him at first and when you came to America, the team has taught you how to love. You realize that he was wrong. He sent you to die Ziva. And number 3, you have a lot of people here who love you. They will help you. You are not alone. Even when my mother gets better, I promise to stay in touch with you. If you need me to baby-sit, or anything just let me know. Marcus would be glad to help also because he absolutely loves kids and he is great with them. You will NEVER be alone Ziva." I said trying to reassure her. She needs to know that she will never be alone.

Ziva smiled and wiping away the tears building up in her eyes. "Stupid hormones." She muttered and I laughed.

I wanted to say so badly to Ziva that Tony would be the father figure in her babies lives. But yet again, it's not my position to say anything. Ziva got up again and started her yoga again. I closely followed.

About 2 hours later, we went downstairs after we took a nap. We walked down and we heard Marcus say "WOO WOO WOO!" Ziva looked at me and I laughed. I responded with "WOO WOO!" It was our code to ask 'where are you' or 'how are you'. Honestly, I have no idea where it came from. But it was kind of funny to us.

The team looked at us funny as Marcus and I signed. 'How was yoga?' He signed to me.

I signed back 'Good. I will have to tell you something later. We have some planning to do.'

Marcus signed back 'Ok.'

Marcus looked curious but he could tell that it was an interesting.

Soon after, Tony and Ziva took my mom back to the hospital. I made sure that they went together. It was all part of the plan. One step at a time.

ANOTHER WEEK LATER

I knew that Ziva was nervous. She was fidgeting and she had that look on her face. I always carry a stress ball with me so I let her use it. It seemed to calm her a bit.

After 5 long minutes of sitting there, the nurse FINALLY calls us. "Ziva Dah-veed?" We stood up and followed the nurse. "Just go in here while I go and get the doctor." She said

Ziva nodded and I said "Thank you."

After a few moments of silence, Ziva said "I hope that they are healthy." She murmured. That's every mother's wish. I understand that.

"Do you want girls or boys?" I asked excitedly. She shrugged

"As long as they are healthy, I am happy." She said with a smile. I nodded my head.

The doctor came in a short time later. "Hello Ziva! How are you feeling?" Doctor Jenna Scout asks Ziva. She seemed very happy but I guess that's what doctors have to do.

Ziva smiled nervously "I am good. Nervous." Ziva said

Jenna smiled. "Don't worry Ziva. That is every mother's response. Ok. How is the pregnancy?" She then asked.

Ziva was telling her about her pregnancy. She doesn't have morning sickness too often anymore. I'm glad because I hated seeing her go through it.

Jenna nodded and took notes. "Ziva, this is all good. Now, let's take a look at the babies, shall we?" Jenna said excitedly.

Ziva nodded and Jenna grabbed the machine. "You know the drill." Jenna said teasingly. Ziva laughed. This helped calm her nerves.

Ziva lifted up her shirt and jumped slightly at the 'blue goo' placed on her stomach. I didn't notice before but Ziva was showing slightly.

Jenna moved the wand around until she found the twins. "Let's see Ziva, you have two girls! Congratulations!" Jenna said with a smile. "Don't worry, they are healthy."

I looked at Ziva and smiled, "Zi! YOU'RE HAVING TWIN GIRLS!" I nearly yelled excitedly. Ziva looked relieved that her babies were healthy. I am happy for her.

ZIVA'S POV

Twin girls? Wow. I would have never expected to have twins. Twin girls at that. I am glad that they are healthy. That is all I cared about. These little girls growing inside of me are depending on me. From the day they are born, their life is in my hands.

The rest of the appointment was a blur. Now, we are walking to the car and I am getting hungry. I looked over at Sam and she looked so excited.

"Oh Ziva! I can't wait to go shopping for the twins! Please please please can I help? I love kids!" She babbled excitedly. I hope I am a great mother to these girls. I cannot let them down.

"Yes Sam. Of course you can help. Do you want to go and eat somewhere? I am starving!" I said changing the subject slightly.

Samantha looked at me and laughed. "Sure Ziva! Let's go! What are you craving?" She asked me.

I thought about it for a second. "Ice cream with pickles." I licked my lips just thinking about it.

Samantha eyed me funny. "Ewwwww! But you are pregnant so I will let you get away with it. If you weren't, I would have been worried." Samantha joked.

I laughed.

A/N: Well, here is a happy chapter! Last chapter was so depressing, but this one wasn't too bad right? You guys FINALLY learned the gender of the babies! And most of you guys were right! They were girls! :D No new NCIS tonight :/ but the new one comes on my birthday in 2 weeks. That is an awesome birthday gift :) Read and Review please! Hoped you liked the chapter!

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Any twin baby names? I wanna hear you guys ideas :)