Well here is chapter 2. Again sorry for any language mistakes, still I hope you enjoy. I hope you'll leave a review that would be much appreciated. Thx.
Crap, uploaded same chapter, sorry for the trouble I've caused but here is the right chapter 2.
Chapter 2
The entire room was quiet. They all knew what wasn't being said.
'She OK' asked Callen.
'No, but she is gonna be' Gibbs said.
Sam got up. 'Let's go get the SOB'
It didn't take them long before they had a solid case and had linked the trio identified terrorists to the evidence.
Mustafa Hadirie sat in one of the interrogation rooms. He was handcuffed to the table.
He was being watched through the camera by the entire team minus Ziva.
'He is going to go away for a long time' Gibbs nodded. He was satisfied with the outcome of the investigation. He could put Ziva's mind at ease. He was caught red handed, tons of evidence on his hard drive. Eric had cracked the case wide open when he had been able to hack into Hadirie's computer.
'I was hoping he was going to put up more of fight' Sam said with a grim voice.
'Where is Agent David' Hetty looked around.
'Don't know, my guess is she is trying to avoid him' said Gibbs but before he could finish his next sentence the door to the interrogation room was opened. Ziva had entered the room with Mustafa Hadirie in it. She quickly grabbed one the chairs and effectively blocked the door with it.
Very slowly and very carefully she sat down right in front of Mustafa. The man finally looked up to see what was going on. His eyes widened at the sight of Ziva in front on him. The entire time Ziva was silent. Not a word was spoken.
'You didn't think I would survive' Ziva said in Arabic. Mustafa started to shout. 'Let me out, she is going to kill me. I have rights'
Ziva smiled. 'No, you don't, not anymore'
Gibbs turned pale. He knew his agent. He knew what she was about to do.
'Crap, get the door. She going to kill him' Sam ran towards the door, as much as he would like to see Mustafa suffer he didn't like to see Ziva David go to jail because she had killed him while in their custody. The door however wasn't going to give so easily due to the fact that Ziva had placed the chair against it in such a way that it blocked the handle and gave it some much needed strength. Sam had tried and then decided to take drastic masseurs. He grabbed a axe from the wall near the fire hose and began to hit the door.
Ziva meanwhile had left her chair and was slowly walking towards Mustafa. The rest of the team looked on in horror. Where they going to witness a brutal murder. Ziva leaned in close to Mustafa.
'I remember everything but most of all I remember your voice and your body odor.' She whispered in his left ear.
Sam was nearly through the door, almost through.
'I didn't forget, Mustafa. I didn't forget ' Ziva whispered.
Sam barged in. He grabbed Ziva who had lifted her arms in the air as a way of showing she hadn't done anything to Mustafa.
'I have not touched him. I just had a nice chat with him' Ziva was dragged away from Mustafa. She was being whisked away by Sam. When Callen and Gibbs took a look at Mustafa they noticed a puddle near his feet.
Gibbs had said nothing, he turned around , walked to the other room where Sam had put Ziva on the couch. She wasn't making any movement what so ever.
'What the hell were you thinking' Gibbs yelled. 'I should put you on suspension', there are other ways to deal with this scumbag. Other ways that won't get you fired or worse getting arrested for murder' He spat the words at Ziva, who took it all in stride. She finally seemed to notice his guilty feeling for leaving her in Israel for the first time.
Callen had never seen Gibbs this angry. He was almost fuming at the mouth. Called realized that Gibbs felt guilty. He felt guilty for leaving her on that tarmac in Israel. He felt guilty for everything that had happened to her, it was consuming him.
All of a sudden Ziva got up, walked towards Gibbs and grabbed his face with both of her hands.
'It was my choice to stay and my choice alone. It's OK' Ziva hugged Gibbs and with that gesture all the fight left Gibbs. He returned the hug with such strength that it surprised all of them.
Hetty cleared her throat. 'Well, let's put Mister Hadirie on transport to a federal prison where the CIA will take over his interrogation'
The group left together.
The following morning when Gibbs and Ziva came into the LA headquarters to say their goodbyes before heading back to Washington they felt tension throughout the building.
'What's going on' asked Gibbs.
'The CIA let Mustafa Hadirie escape' Sam said through clenched teeth.
'What those….' Gibbs muttered.
Gibbs turned towards Ziva and felt there was something going on. There was something in her behavior. Suddenly there was a whistle from upstairs. Eric was standing there and motioned for them all to come into MTAC.
'Mustafa Hadirie was found'
'Thank god' said Gibbs. He guided Ziva into MTAC. She was much to calm for his liking.
'He was found about two miles down the road in a abandoned factory from where the CIA van was hijacked. The guards were sedated and are fine but Mustafa isn't. He is dead. He was tortured. He was nailed to a concrete floor and shot several times in his genitals and something was carved into his chest'
'What did it say' asked Callen.
'I didn't forget in Arabic' said Eric.
Gibbs turned his head towards Ziva who stoicly looked straight ahead. Avoiding all eye contact with Gibbs.
'So now what'
Hetty turned around and faced Ziva.
'CIA wants to know where Agent David was last night around 23.00'
'You can tell them she was with me, we were going over the final details of the cold cases so we could head back to Washington today' Gibbs said with a steal face.
Hetty looked back and forth to Gibbs and Ziva, both agents remained silent.
'Good, then. I'll be sure to forward that information towards the CIA. Sam, Callen why don't you escort Agents Gibbs and David to the airport so they still catch their flight'
The ride to the airport was done in silence. Gibbs and Ziva would hitch a ride back with a military transport.
Gibbs and Ziva sat next to each other. She still hadn't looked him in the eye.
'Thank you but you didn't have to do that I am ready to face the consequences'
'It's done now and this is the last time we are ever going to mention this' Gibbs said with a steal voice. Ziva turned around. She saw his face and did the smart thing, stayed silent.
Callen and Sam had seen them off and were on the way back to work.
'what do you think'
Sam looked at Callen. 'She did it'
'How can you be so sure' Callen knew in his mind Sam was right but he wanted to know what made Sam so sure.
'I heard what she said to Mustafa yesterday'
'Well, what'
'I didn't forget'
THE END…..