I wanted to update today considering I might not update for a week or so. This chapter may be a little boring. I cannot think of anything good right now, so it will all be jumbled things from my head.

My dog Blondi passed away yesterday at 16 years old. She will be greatly missed. Rest in peace, Blondi.

Well, thank you for the reviews! They keep me writing! Okay well,

On with the story!


Tony and Ziva sat hand in hand on the couch in their beautiful living room with Kalev and Adi. The sapphire ring on Ziva's hand glowed in the light from the TV. The kids were on their stomachs in front of the giant screen, watching the movie The Land Before Time. Their feet were moving back and forth as their little eyes focused on the moving pictures.

"I do not get the point in this movie," Ziva whispered to her fiancée. "The dinosaurs talk, and those different species would not be around each other."

Tony chuckled. "It's a kid's movie, Ziva. It's not supposed to make any sense."

The movie ended about an hour later, and the kids were as hyper as ever. Kalev was chasing Adi around the coffee table, his hands in the air and shouting like a dinosaur. Tony had gotten up and walked to the kitchen.

"ROARR! GET BACK HEWE ADI!" he shouted, still circling and following his sister.

"Stop! Momma! Tell him to stop!" Adi yelled.

"Kalev, leave your sister alone. Someone is going to get hurt," Ziva scolded. Not a second after she said this, Adi slipped while turning around the corner and hit her head off of the edge of the coffee table. Before he could react, Kalev tripped over her and hit his head off of the edge of the table as well.

Ziva jumped to her feet, ignoring the dizziness that just forced itself upon her, and kneeled by the crying children. At closer inspection, the Israeli discovered a small cut that was bleeding profusely on each of their foreheads. Only when they saw the blood did the children began to scream and cry.

"Tony! Get in here!" she yelled urgently. Her fiancée ran into the living room. He glanced, wide eyed at his children and ran to the car to get it started and to turn the heat on. When he ran back in, Ziva was pressing towels on their foreheads. She looked up at him, fear clear in her chocolate eyes.

"We need to take them to the hospital, Tony!" she ordered. Tony nodded and picked Kalev up in his arms, holding the boy close to his body. Ziva got Adi and off they went.


On the way to the hospital, Tony's car was filled with the cries of his children. Ziva sat in the backseat with Adi on her left and Kalev on her right. The two were crying into her sides while she kept a towel on their foreheads.


When they ran into the emergency room, a nurse rushed to their aid, guiding the four back into a room. She had the kids sit up on the cold table while she retrieved a doctor.

Adi clung to Ziva's arm, crying her eyes out. Her mother gently stroked the back of her head, whispering things to her. Kalev was somewhat calm. Tears were falling down his cheeks, along with blood, and he was grasping onto his father's hand.

A few minutes later, a doctor came in with two needles. At the sight of the pointed items, the kids immediately began to whimper.

"It is okay, tateleh. You both will be fine," Ziva whispered. The doctor approached Adi first.

"Oh my," he said, "You really hit your head well. Don't work, sweetie, I'll just clean you off and stitch you up." He wetted down a towel and wiped off the excess blood around the wound and began to stitch the little girl's forehead closed. When he was done, he cut the extra wife and patted her shoulder.

"You're all done! Now for your brother!" Kalev looked a little frightened, but Adi came over and held his hand.

"Dun worwy. I didn't feew a thing!" she said confidently. He looked at his sister and nodded, a smile on his face as the doctor wiped off the blood on his face.

In about three minutes, the stitches were in place on both children. One of the nurses had brought them stuffed animals. Adi received a purple seahorse. Kalev got a dark brown teddy bear.

Both children sat in the waiting room as their parent's talked to the nurse beside them. Adi noticed her mother's pale complexion and saw her sway. She elbowed her brother, who looked over annoyed.

"What?" he asked.

"Look at Momma," she whispered.

"She no look good." Adi shook her head and slid down off of the chair with Kalev. They went over to their mother's side and clung to her legs.

Ziva looked away from the nurse who was explaining things to her and Tony to see her children hanging onto her legs, looking at her worriedly.

"Yes, tateleh?" she asked looking down. The sudden drop in her vision made her head swim and her world spin more.

"You okay, Momma?" Kalev asked. Ziva could see Tony and the nurse looking at her worriedly as well. Just as she was about to answer, she sank to her knees, wrapping her arms around her slightly swollen stomach. The kids jumped out of the way and put their tiny hands on her arms. Tony and the nurse knelt beside her too.

"What's wrong, Ziva? Are you alright?" Tony asked. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and looked at her face. Her eyes were shut as if she were in pain. It was when she let out a cry did he finally pick her up bridal style.

"She needs help now!" Tony yelled at the nurse who widened her eyes and hurried back the hallway, searching for an empty room. She motioned for him to follow. Adi and Kalev followed nervously.

Tony sat Ziva down on the hospital bed, brushing a stray hair off of her sweat covered forehead. Her face wasn't the normal olive tanned but now an unhealthy pale. The first thought that came into to Tony's head made him shout to the nurse that was in the room.

"Is something wrong with our baby!" The nurse jumped with the phone to her ear. She held a finger up, signaling him to wait a moment, before she hung up.

"I'm not sure, sir. The doctor is on his way. I'm sure she's fine." Tony nodded unsurely and grasped onto his fiancée's cold hand. Her breathing was irregular and her face was still twisted into an expression of pain. Kalev and Adi crawled onto the chair beside their father.

"Is Momma okay?" Adi asked, scared. Tony sighed.

"She should be," he replied, uncertain.


An hour later, Ziva was sitting up in her hospital bed, an IV running in her arm. Tony sat on the side. He had called Abby to come and take the kids home with her after she had visited Ziva. Gibbs had called earlier as well, but Tony told him everything and not worry. He said that Ziva would be back on Monday and she didn't anymore stress.

The Israeli had just woken up and was slightly confused, but listening to the doctor.

"There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with you. The stress of seeing your children injured must have made you feverish. You're free to go home once you've signed the release papers," he said with a smile and walked out.

Ziva had already dressed herself in her clothes that she had worn previously and was slowly guiding herself off of the bed.

"Whoa there, my ninja," Tony said. "Let me guide you."

Ziva rolled her eyes. "I am fine, Tony." She jinxed herself when she began to fall forward once she was on her feet. He picked her up bridal style and walked down the hall to the front desk.

"Sure you are," he said.


They were in the car, on their way to Abby's after they had signed the papers for Ziva's release. The Israeli was laying in the backseat, her head resting on Tony's jacket. Her hand was protectively wrapped around her growing stomach.

He smiled, knowing what they had made together.

Our baby…


I know that was kind of boring. I had no good ideas! I used the accident from my own personal memory. The only difference was that I was pushed and it was a door, not a coffee table! Please review! Have a good week!