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Friday, November 5th 2010, the bullpen 0700 hours.
"Gear up!" Gibbs called as he walked into the bullpen with a big cup of Starbucks coffee. His three agents looked up at him with curious looks in their eyes. "What?" he asked.
"Well, the, uhm, phone didn't, uhm, ring," McGee stuttered.
"No, but the TV reported about a dead navy officer near Quantico."
"Right," McGee said. The three agents stood up and gathered their gear.
"How are you feeling this morning?" McGee asked Ziva as they entered the elevator.
"I am fine, thank you, McGee," Ziva answered.
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The rest of the trip to the crime scene was quiet; Gibbs' driving didn't make it easy to converse. When they exited the car there were TV reporters all over the crime scene.
"Tony! Ziva!" Gibbs barked, "Get those reporters out of here."
"Yes, Boss," the two agents answered.
"McGee, photos, and where is Ducky?"
"Ducky is on his way, he was right behind us when we left the Navy Yard," McGee said.
About three minutes later Ducky and Palmer arrived and went right to work.
"TOD, Duck?"
"I would estimate that our dear Lieutenant Commander has been dead for about twelve hours."
"Do you have a cause of death?" Gibbs asked.
"I am not sure, but I would guess that the three bullet holes in his chest would have done the job, I will know more when we get him back home."
"Okay Duck, do what you have to do," Gibbs walked away to interview the person who had found the victim, it was a young woman, approximately twenty years old.
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When they were done at the crime scene they all went back to the HQ to see if they could find something about their dead Lieutenant Commander.
"What do you have?" Gibbs asked as he entered the bullpen after a quick coffee run.
"Lieutenant Commander Jack Donnell, 40 years old, divorced, no children," Tony reported while clicking pictures up on the plasma of the Commander and his ex-wife. "The ex-wife is named Diane Engell; she went back to her maiden name after the divorce, she is," Tony looked through some of the papers he had in his hand, "38 years old."
Ziva took the clicker from Tony and clicked a couple of times, "They divorced in 2008 after she found out he had a mistress, 30 year old Sophie Sinclair, no picture" Ziva turned to look at Tony and gave him a teasing smile, "She's French and moved to the States in 2000."
"Ha-ha, real funny Zee-Vah," Tony said.
McGee rolled his eyes at them and asked Ziva for the clicker, which she willingly handed over. "The Commander's back records look normal, no extra money or unexplainable withdraws."
Gibbs took a long sip of his coffee. "Do you have anything useful?" he asked.
The three agents looked a little sheepish. "Not really, Boss," Tony said.
"Tony, Ziva, go check out the Commanders apartment," Gibbs said. "McGee, you go down help Abby with whatever she needs."
Tony and Ziva grabbed their stuff and went down to the garage, and McGee went to see Abby.
"Abby!" McGee called over the loud music, but nothing happened. "ABBY!" he called again. This time she whirled around and when she saw him she turned down the music.
"Timmy! I missed you. I didn't get to see you before you left this morning."
McGee looked around the lab with a panicked motion, "Shh! Abby, shut up," he said.
"Come on, Timmy, Gibbs won't be here before I've got something, which I don't so I probably should get to work. What are you doing here Tim; shouldn't you be upstairs with the team?" Abby asked.
"Gibbs sent me down here to help you," McGee answered.
"Why did he do that?" Abby wondered. "There really isn't much to do since I only have the Commanders clothes because Ducky hasn't had time to send up anything for analysis."
As if on cue Palmer walked in with his hand full of the evidence Ducky had sent him up with.
"Jimmy!" Abby said. "Do you have something exciting for me?"
"No, not especially," Palmer said. "There are three bullets, a blood test and a sample of something he had in his hair."
"Wonderful!" Abby said in her cheery voice. She signed her signature on the evidence bags and Jimmy left.
"Give me the keys, Tony, I am driving," Ziva said as they reached the parking lot.
"No way," Tony said. "I'm driving. You should be driving when you are growing a baby, we don't want to wreck the car."
"Tony, I am perfectly capable of driving."
"Zee, you drive like a maniac let me drive."
"No," Ziva stood her ground. "Give me the keys or I'll hurt you."
Tony sighed and handed over the keys, "Fine, but if we end up in the curb, I'm blaming you," he said.
"Fine!"
Twenty minutes later they were at Donnell's apartment. When they walked from the car towards the house they heard noise coming from inside and they immediately drew their weapons and backed up against the outer side of the house before Tony kicked in the door.
"NCIS, put your hands in the air and don't move," Tony said while pointing his gun at the dark haired woman who was standing with her back to the agents. When her hands were raised in the air Tony talked again. "Now slowly turn around so we can see you face, no sudden moves," he emphasized the 'no' so she knew he wasn't kidding. Ziva had her eyes on the knife that was lying on the commode and she looked at Tony, he nodded slightly to let her know that he had seen it.
The woman turned around and faced Tony and Ziva, her blue eyes locking on the people and then the guns, taking in their protective stance. Her eyes analyzed them. The woman was wearing army green cargo pants and a black shirt underneath her open black jacket. Her curly hair was tamed in a ponytail and her brown eyes were hard, like she had seen much more than good were, and they were darting around in a alert manner, while still keeping track of her partner and his movements.
The man was wearing dark blue jeans and a sandy colored jacket, his jacket was closed so she couldn't see how his shirt looked like. His hair, not long, but still not short, was set in a style that made him look bad-boy-ish, but while still keeping a professional tone. His green eyes, which probably had a smile in them most of the time, were hard and clearly searching for danger.
The woman had finally turned fully and Tony stepped two steps to the right while angling his steps so he also stepped a tiny bit forward. Looking quickly at Ziva he gave her a signal with his eyes, a signal only partners so much in sync as they would notice.
Ziva left the room while still holding her gun at the woman, when she was out of sight she started searching the other rooms.
Meanwhile Tony spoke to the unnamed woman. "Step four steps forward," Tony ordered the woman.
The woman stepped forward and when the knife of the commode was out of reach, Tony took the last three steps to her and handcuffed her. Not ten seconds later Ziva appeared in the doorway. "Clear," she only said. Tony nodded.
"We better get back with her, we'll come back and search the place," Tony said to her.
Ziva nodded and walked out to the car to get a couple of seals so they could see if anyone entered the apartment while they were gone.
It only took about fifteen minutes to get back to the Head Quarters since Ziva thought it would be funny to give the arrested woman a scare.
"That really wasn't nice," Tony said when they walked from the parking garage to the bullpen with the woman.
"I thought it was funny," Ziva said with a smile. She looked at her watch, "We need to go soon if we want to make it to the hospital," she noted.
Tony nodded, "Let's introduce this fine woman to Gibbs and then let's go."
They entered the bullpen and Tony pushed the woman a little further so Gibbs would she her.
"DiNozzo," Gibbs said when he saw them, "Who do you have there?"
"Boss, this is, ehh, I actually don't know her name." Tony stepped in front of the woman, "What's your name?"
"Sophie," she said with a clear French accent.
"Oh, right. Boss, this is Sophie Sinclair, the mistress. She was at the Commander's apartment and we brought her with us."
"Put her in interrogation 2," Gibbs said.
"Ehm, Gibbs, we kind a' has to go, you know, to the hospital."
"I know."
"Then who is going to look after her," Tony said and nodded his head toward Sophie who was standing next to Ziva.
"McGee is down in the observation room."
"Oh, okay. Then we get her down there and we go to the hospital and then we go to check out the Commander's apartment, for real this time."
Gibbs just nodded and Ziva and Tony walked Sophie downstairs to the interrogation rooms.
Tony and Ziva walked towards Tony's car in silence, this time they didn't have to discuss who was going to drive. It was Tony's car, so he drove.
It took about half an hour until they arrived at Bethesda, where Dr. Allan had made sure that there was a Doctor waiting for them.
Ziva and Tony walked toward the reception of the maternity part of the hospital and were told to sit down and wait for a moment. Five minutes later a rather good-looking Doctor. called for Ziva. Tony and Ziva stood up to meet her.
"Hello, I am Dr. Melanie Davenport and I will be your doctor throughout the whole pregnancy and in the first few weeks after your baby is born." The young woman let her eyes run appreciatively over Tony in a not so subtle manner.
"Hello, I am Ziva David, and this is my boyfriend Tony DiNozzo," Ziva said, stressing the word boyfriend to make sure that the Doctor knew Tony was off limits.
"Hi," Tony said while flashing his 1000 watt smile.
Dr. Davenport led Tony and Ziva into a small examination room and gave Ziva a grown to change into. When Ziva had changed she was told to lie on the bed with her legs spread.
"Why are you doing that?" Tony asked. "Aren't you going to have an ultrasound?"
"The fetus is very big and won't show on an ultrasound, so we have to do an internal check-up," Dr. Davenport answered.
"Oh," Tony said lamely.
Dr. Davenport turned on the monitor, and not long after, a little black and white picture with tiny bubbles all over showed. In the middle of all the tiny little bubbles, was an even tinier thing, approximately five millimeters long and not looking much like a baby at all.
"This is your baby," Dr. Davenport said as she pointed on the tiny little thing on the screen, "And I would estimate that you are about six weeks along, which means you are due in the beginning of July."
Ziva smiled and looked from the screen to Tony, "We're going to have a summer baby!" she said.
"I know." Tony smiled and kissed her on the forehead while giving her hand a light squeeze to tell her he was just as happy as her.
"Would you like a picture?" Dr. Davenport asked them. They both nodded and looked at her shortly before returning their eyes to one another.
Dr. Davenport printed the picture and cleaned up the equipment before she left them alone for Ziva to change. They left the examination room holding hands. On their way to the car they stopped at the reception to get the photo and book another time for the second check-up.
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Three quarters of an hour later Tony and Ziva were back at the Navy Yard, they stopped for ice cream on their way.
"Hey guys!" Abby said enthusiastically when she saw them exit the elevator; she had just been on her way back to the lab from informing Gibbs about the bullets, but when she saw the two agents she changes course and followed them.
"Hey Abs," Tony greeted her with a smile.
"Soo? What's the verdict?" Abby asked excited to know about her future 'niece' or 'nephew'. "When am I going to be an auntie?"
"In the beginning of July," Ziva said with a smile.
"That is so amazing!" Abby gushed, "A summer baby."
While talking they had reached the Team's part of the bullpen where McGee, Gibbs and Jenny were standing having a conversation.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, WAIT!" Abby yelled when something clicked in her mind. She counted back. The beginning of July was in eight and a half months, and a month and a half ago Tony and Ziva had been in Paris.
The whole bullpen had been silent since Abby exclamation. "Paris?" she asked. "You did it in Paris?"
"Abby, shh!" Tony panicky hushed her.
Abby narrowed her eyes and gave him the 'Abby Sciuto don't-mess-with-me' stare.
Tony sighed and closed his eyes, by now the while floor was looking at them. "Yes, Abby, Paris."
"See, I told you," Gibbs said silently to Jenny.
She just rolled her eyes at him, "Paris is a romantic city."
Ziva couldn't stand the scrutinizing of the co-workers anymore and burst out, "Do you not have any work to do?" Everyone but 'the Team' scuffled back to work, pretending that they hadn't listened but money was being passed around, the losers sulked and the winners glowed.
Abby who had noticed the money passing yelled out to all of them, "Hey! I need everyone to go by my lab before you go home, you need to pay up." Most of the suddenly looked a little sullen when they realized Abby hadn't forgotten about the bets, she was going to get rich.
"Pay up," Jenny coughed to Gibbs and he silently pulled out his wallet and gave her twenty dollars.
"You bet on us?" Tony asked incredulously.
"No, we bet on how many was betting against Abby, I didn't believe that many people were that stupid," Gibbs said.
"But I knew better," Jenny said.
Tony smiled at them and turned to Ziva, "Want to show them?"
Ziva nodded and pulled out the picture of the fetus. "Here you go guys, this is our little baby."
Abby cooed over the almost invisible thing that was the David-DiNozzo baby before handing the picture to Jenny.
When the picture had been all the way around Gibbs ordered the team to go home, it wasn't late, but none of them had the work spirit anymore and they would get more done tomorrow when they had had a good night's sleep.
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When Tony and Ziva reached the car he looked at her with a question in his eyes.
"My apartment," she said with a smile. Tony nodded and started the engine.
They drove in silence and when they reached her apartment Tony cut the engine and went to her side and helped her out of the car. They held hands while they walked to her door. They shed their coats and shoes before walking to the living room.
"Want to watch a movie?" Ziva asked.
"No I think I'm going to read some of that book."
Ziva smiled, "Okay, want to read in the bed?" she asked, "I will join you with my own book."
"Sure," Tony smiled at her and grabbed the book he was going to read from the coffee table where he had dumped it the evening before.
They dressed into some sweats and lounged on the bed with their books.
An hour later they called after some take-out since neither was in the mood for cooking. Another half an hour later the Chinese arrived and they sat on the couch with an action movie and their food. When the movie was done they were sitting cuddled up together on the couch. Tony turned off the movie and together they cleared the remains of the food and readied for bed since both of them didn't plan on doing anything else than snuggle into the bed with their books.
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When Ziva reached a certain place in her book she got really attentive to Tony and he put her book down.
"What's up, Honey?" he asked.
"I want you, Tony," she purred into his ear, her mouth so close that he could feel her breath on his cheek and ear.
Tony laughed huskily and rolled her over, "So, you want me, huh?"
"Yes please." He couldn't resist her putting face and kissed her pursed lips. Not very long time later they were both clothes-less and breathing heavily with arousal.
Sometime later they lay cuddled up against each other, both of them enjoying the wonderful afterglow of sex.
"Goodnight Tony, I love you," Ziva said before she fell asleep.
"Goodnight Zee, I love you too."
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