Thanks for the reviews. Sorry, but pretty short chapter. I will make up in the next chapter, I promise. Anyway, Hope you are enjoying this.
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS, but no one may use any of the non-NCIS characters such as Emmery and Ella, or I will be mad. Thanks.
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Chp 2
Third person P.O.V.
Emmery DiNozzo sat there on the table, next to Ziva, almost a mirror image except for the eyes. Ziva was helping Emmery clean her gun.
"Now bring the brush in..."
"Hello, Ziva, and my favourite little girl," Tony appeared in the doorway, and swept Emmery into his arms like she was a one-year-old. He immediately dropped her grunting.
"Your getting to old and heavy, Em, just like your old mum, here," Tony remarked jokingly. Ziva came over, slapped him then kissed him, which may have seemed peculiar to some people but to the DiNozzos, it was perfectly normal, and they stood there for a minute when Emmery called, "Hey, will you break it up? Your daughter's still here!" Ziva smiled as she kissed her daughter lightly on the cheek.
"Come on, lets get back to the guns. Tony, toast is on the plate over there, and get ready, or I will kill you with a paperclip. Gibbs is going to kill us if we're late, and we have been late for the past week. Hurry," Ziva sat back down with Emmery, finishing the gun cleaning.
"Mum, am I not going to school for the rest of this year?" Emmery asked. Ziva nodded. Emmery sighed.
"Sorry, Em. For some reason, Jenny needs you for some assignment coming up. They'll be pretty interesting, trust me," Ziva replied in an apologetic tone.
"Don't apologize," Emmery immediately stated, "Its a sign of..."
"Weakness. I know. Gibbs is seriously drumming things into your head, Clairey. But I can apologize to my own daughter, can't I?" Finally, Tony was ready, and the three of them set off to headquarters. The bullpen was like Emmery's second home, a place where she grew up in mostly when she wasn't at home.
bullpen...
When the elevator doors opened, a girl of around fifteen with flaming red hair came flying towards Emmery, and hugged her.
"Em! What took you so long? I was thinking that I was going to spend the whole day with mum in her SecNav meetings and in the Director's office. I prayed that you would come and you did!" Ella gazed at Emmery with the piercing blue eyes of Gibbs, and like her father, she could usually tell when something was wrong with Em.
"What's wrong, Em?" she asked, concerned.
"Your mum wants us to go on another undercover case, my mum told me. Means I skip another year or two of school. I tell you, I was really getting into French..."
"You already know French, as well as Hebrew, German, Russian and...what was it again? So yeah. Who on the earth wants to go to school? I suppose its just you Em. Literally everyone I know doesn't wanna go."
"Spanish and Portuguese. But learning French is so fun at school because..." Emmery was cut off when a black figure hurtled towards them and gave them a rib-breaking hug.
"A...A...Abby! Neeeeeed m...more a...air!" each gasped. Abby let go.
"Hi Em, Hi Ella! Come down and keep me company in my lab..." Gibbs suddenly appeared.
"Hey Abs! Have you got the footprint matched yet?" Gibbs asked.
"Eh...no, but...Gibbs..."Abby looked slightly guilty.
"Well then you shouldn't be up here. I need the kids now. Call me when you got something," Abby walked off, slightly disappointed. The two girls turned up to Gibbs. Gibbs gazed down at almost the exact images of Ziva and Jenny when they were younger, yet their eye colour had changed and Emmery's accent was more American than Israeli.
"Well, what do you want us for?" Emmery asked, hands on her hips with a Ziva-ish look.
"Let's go to the Director's office. She needs to see my team and you girls and me, so let's go now."
Well...what is the mission?? Please review...and then I will update, then you will find out! Next chapter took me ages to write...anyway, hope you are enjoying it! Byesies!
