Chapter 1-
Tony dove down onto the floor. Another shot rang out. Tony looked up from where he was lying and saw a pair of eyes, glowing outside the window. Tony grabbed his gun from his holster and fired, but by the time the bullet reached the glass, the eyes had disappeared.
The shooter
Who was the shooter? Who was their target? Who, was their victim?
Abby
"Abby?" Tony yelled.
"Tony?" Abby's voice replied from the kitchen, "are you alright?"
"Yes, you?" Tony asked, knowing he was forgetting something.
"I'm fine, what about Ziva?"
Ziva
He knew had had forgot something. He tried getting up, but he was held down.
"Ziva? You alright?" Tony asked... no reply.
"Ziva, please answer me." Tony said, getting more worried.
Tony put his hand out in front of himself only to pull it back to find it covered in crimson blood.
Ziva's blood
"Tony?" A weak, groan came from on top of him.
AN: I know, RUBBISH! i dont like my stories but... Meh? Review and stuff XD
~Shadow DFTBA