Wishing on a Star: Chapter Three – Ducky
After Ducky made sure that his mother was safely in her room for the night, he wandered through the house.
Ziva, my dear, he thought. Why did you leave us?
Ducky walked through the halls, thinking. Ziva had come to him for advice before—why hadn't she this time? Why had she left them—left Tony? Everyone could see that Tony and Ziva loved each other—well, perhaps Mr. Palmer would be an exception to that. Ducky smiled.
Ducky found himself near the back door. Maybe fresh air would do him good.
His mother's Corgis came to the screen door and whimpered. Ducky opened the door for them, and a stream of long, furry bodies came rushing out.
While the dogs were chasing each other, Ducky sat down on the steps and looked up.
He wished that Palmer would become more aware of the people around him. He wished that Tony and Ziva would get there act together. He wished that Ziva would come back.
Okay...I love Ducky, but it was kind of hard to write about him. Review, please?