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Safe Haven: Chapter Three

Ziva's POV

I sit there wondering. Questions fly through my head. How did she get here? Where has she been? What happened to her? What is she like? And most importantly, why was she in the TRUNK? And why was there seatbelt things around her?

I feel Tony squeeze my shoulder. Pulling my head away from my hands, I peer up at him with watering eyes. He looks at me with a sad smile and pulls me into a hug. I realize that the car has stopped in front of Bethesda. Suddenly, I feel tears running down my face. You shouldn't have to meet your daughter like this. Even though I was told she was dead a little while after she was taken from me. I just got my baby back and now she might be taken away from me.

"It's not fair, Tony. It's n-not f-fair." I sob into his chest. His arms pull me into him and whispered into my ear.

"I know, Ziv. I know. It'll be okay." Tony and I are sitting there for a while when he suddenly pulls away from me. He flashes me an encouraging smile that makes him look more handsome than he already is.

'Stop it, Ziva! Your daughter is in the hospital and you are thinking about your love for Tony!' I scold myself for thinking about Tony at a time like this.

"Zi?"

I look up into Tony's emerald eyes.

"Let's go in." I start to get out of the car when it dawned on me.

"Tony, I don't even know her full name or if her parents even kept the name Chava."

I panic and start mumbling. I bring my nails up to my mouth and start chewing on them.

'How could I not even know my own daughter's name? What kind of mother does that? What kind of mother am I?' I didn't realize that I said that all out loud until Tony spoke up.

"Ziva. It's not your fault you don't know her name. Don't beat yourself up. And McGee texted me a little bit ago. Her name is Chava Alisabith Miller."

Tony unbuckles his seatbelt, opens the door, and gets out. I am trying to calm myself as he walks around to my side of the car. I also unbuckle my seatbelt as he opens my door and helps me climb out. When I get out, I peer up at the towering hospital. I realize that my baby girl is in there fighting for her life and a surge of energy rushes into me. I run into the front door and to the elevator while I hear Tony running behind me, apparently talking to someone on the phone. I jab the button a few times wishing that the cart would get here faster.

"Yes, Ziva is fine. Abs, I will explain later. Just do what I told you to, okay?" Tony closes his phone as the doors finally open to the elevator. We rush inside and push the second floor button. When the doors open, we sprint to the main receptionist's desk is. We find a nurse, who is looking over some files, sitting there at the desk.

"Progress of Chava Alisabith Miller," Tony says to the nurse. She gets a slight scowl on her face and doesn't look up from her paperwork.

"She is still in surgery. When she is out, she will be put in her regular room. But, Mr. and Mrs. Miller, if I hear one squeak of pain from her again, you will be removed from this establishment by security and federal agents. You will also be charged for child abuse and for assaulting a hospital worker because of the last time you were here. And I don't want to hear that 'I have diplomatic immunity' crap that you always give me. I am not afraid of you anymore."

Tears well up in my eyes when I hear her rant. Child abuse, pain, and regular room swirl around my head. Tony pulls me into a hug as I sob into his chest. When I hear rustling papers, I look back up at the nurse. She puts her papers down and looks up at up with a steely gaze with her mouth open. She closes her mouth when she sees us.

"Oh. You aren't Mr. and Mrs. Miller."

A.N. Okay, so Ziva is OOC but what can you do? She just learned that her daughter's alive and has been abused. For the next few chapters, Ziva will probably be OOC. Sorry guys. :-/ If you want to, reviews are always welcome! Just please don't pummel me into a pulp. :D It is my first time doing this. haha :D