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Gingerstorm101 - I hope I updated soon enough. Where am I going? Well, Spoilers. Most likely I'll try to go through all the seasons with them and their kid. But, you never know, there's always impending death by zombies that might get in the way, nah, just joking (about the zombies).
- Thanks for reviewing, I hope you like this one too.
Ziva: What should I name it, should it be a girl or a boy?
Me: I was planning on it being a girl, but the reviewers get to vote on it too.
Tony: Do you own NCIS?
Me: Sadly I do not, otherwise you two wouldn't still be doing the Tiva-Tango. By the way did you sleep together in Berlin or in season 3? I saw the Double Blind promo.
Tony: Why should I tell you?
Me: Whatever. I own the plot.
3x11 – Model Behavior
I was over a week late, so I went to a drugstore. I got a pregnancy test, and I peed on the stick, all six of them. I am certain now; I am pregnant, with Tony's baby. It took me a while to comprehend. But I put on work clothes, got up and drove to work. They had an award ceremony. Tony had to accept Gibbs's award because Gibbs was absent. And I just looked at him and I realized he was the FATHER of my unborn child.
Then we had to go to Quantico because of a dead supermodel. Tony and I had another conversation about that stupid show, 'Boot Camp Babes' I argued that you need to defend your country, he wants to see someone fire a gun in a bikini. McGee and I had to interview the other models, Hannah and Natalie.
Tony and I then watched the ZNN report. He was obviously hoping that he got on TV but he didn't. Gibbs, Palmer, Ducky and McGee were though. Then we interviewed the producers on how Taylor, the victim got PCP. We found out about rehab and old rich boyfriends. Tony told me he was cut off when he was twelve. He had to earn all his dates the 'old fashioned way' and I wanted to scream at him that I was pregnant with his kid.
To tell you the truth if I wrote down the entire case this diary would be less about me and more about the cruelty of humanity. Anyway, when in the interrogation viewing room I just about burst into tears when Tony talked about Gibbs's technique, 'Rock the baby' then it turned out that the victim was dating the Staff Sergeant McMannis, and they snuffed PCP and she OD'd.
While in interrogation with McMannis the sergeant attacked Tony and I, I wish I could say the father of my unborn child protected me, but we worked together to get the PCP addicted marine incapacitated. Crawnshaw was responsible. Tony told me he found Hannah the model attractive, but she was mean and I felt a twinge of jealousy, so I replied I wanted to shoot her.
That afternoon I scheduled a meeting at a fertility clinic. I decided even if Tony was the father and the world is a terrible place I'm going to have this baby. I have no idea why, random epiphany I suppose.
-ZD
3x12 – Boxed In
Dear Diary.
I called all of my colleagues but Tony over for dinner. I could not understand how to tell him. I cooked a wonderful meal. Then I decided I had to make the announcement. "I… I have an announcement." I said.
"What is it?" McGee asked.
"Do any of you remember that undercover operation Tony and I went on about a month ago?"
They all nodded. "W-Well, just in case we were being watched, which we later found out we were we… didn't necessarily fake the physical attributes of our fake relationship. At Mossad we get a shot every three months if we want to so we don't get pregnant but mine expired and I was so use to just getting and email and going downstairs and I didn't get an-"
"Officer David, where are you going with this?" Jenny asked
"Director, I'm pregnant, and I'm positive that Tony is the father," I said. "I decided to keep it… and I've been to the fertility clinic."
"Does DiNozzo know?" Gibbs asked.
"No… I do not know how to tell him, you know what he is like."
They all thanked me for the meal and promised they'd be there for me and I do not have to go back to Israel. Jenny suggested that I become a US citizen and Gibbs suggested that I tell Tony. He also said that he wants to minimize my field work. Abby asked me if we could go shopping sometimes. McGee was too surprised to say much. Palmer and Ducky congratulated me.
Tony and I had to go to the docks the next day and ended up locked in a metal box. I jumped on him to protect him from a ricocheting bullet. I told him I was protecting him, told me not to and so I got off him. He stood up and I told him. "I am going to protect the father of my unborn child." He fainted.
He came around with no recollection of the past comment; we kicked down the fake wall and found the explosives. Tony then asked me why I invited Palmer and McGee over (I had informed him earlier that I invoted them over). I told him that McGee and Palmer were very supportive of a decision I decided. Tony told me he used to play piano, and then he asked what my decision was. I sighed. "Promise you will not faint?"
"Sure."
"I am pregnant."
He blinked at me. "Who's the poor soul that got you knocked up?"
"You." He didn't faint, he vomited, not much better.
Then we were lifted up by a forklift, we put money through, tried to get reception and were cornered in a warehouse. I shot the man's foot. Then we got into an argument with the men and Gibbs saved us and arrested some man that I kicked.
That night Tony showed up at my step and gave this really long speech I do not remember all of it but it went a bit like this, "My childhood was terrible and now that you are going to be having a child, and I am going to be a father I want to be part of this baby's life. And I just don't want us to be co-workers, this is a child, maybe it's God or the universe saying we need to get together because if we don't I might start dating a doctor to get to her arms-dealer dad and -(I forgot the rest of this part)- Then we end up falling in love in Germany or something and then we get hit by a car and get in trouble with the DOD and- I just think maybe, since we have this opportunity we should act on it so…" he got down on one knee. "Ziva David, will you-"He pulled a bouquet of plastic, flimsy flowers out of his coat, "Go on a date with me?"
I found it sweet, so I accepted; we had dinner at a retro diner together and… talked, like a real first date. Then he kissed my hand when we left because it was getting late. I found it… enjoyable. However I am still stressed.
-ZD