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"Okay, so here," the Dr. pointed to the screen, a little to the right, "is your baby and it is growing well. And if we move this," she said as she moved the wand to the left, "You can see the sex of the baby." She held the wand still, "You are going to have a little baby girl."
"A girl Zee!" Tony exclaimed, "We're going to have a girl, she's probably going to be all ninja like you and she'll be really pretty and she going to be a heartbreaker!" Tony babbled on and on until Ziva hit him on the shoulder. "Ow!"
"Could you be quiet please?" Ziva asked, her voice breaking slightly with the emotions she was feeling.
"Aww, Zee, are you crying?" Tony asked as he patted her softly on the top of the head.
"No I am not," Ziva stubbornly said.
"Yes you are," Tony continued.
"It is the hormones," Ziva insisted. Tony smiled and kissed her on the top of the head.
"I'll just print you a couple of pictures and then you can clean up and make a new appointment before you leave," Dr Davenport said.
Tony and Ziva left not long after, to go to the office, Ziva had her conference call in MTAC. As they reached the bullpen Tony sat down at his desk to continue on working on the case from the day before, while Ziva shred her jacket and put her bag down before she continued up the stairs toward MTAC, her Sig still firmly in place at her right hip.
When she entered MTAC no one but the Director and a dispatcher were there, meaning that the Director had followed through on the promise of privacy, since Ziva was sure that the dispatcher would leave as soon as the call came through.
At precisely 10:30 AM the call from Israel came through and Ziva stepped forward, the Director was still in the shadows, out of sight.
"Hello my darling," Director David said as she saw to whom he was speaking.
"Director," Ziva nodded curtly, not an ounce of family love in her greeting.
"And to what do I own the pleasure of this call?" he asked.
"Are you alone?" Ziva asked before answering the question.
After a quick motion with his hand Eli answered, "Yes."
Ziva was quiet for a moment, listening for any sounds that shouldn't be there before she spoke again. "I was down at Abby's lab yesterday while she was running ballistics on a case for one of the agents here, and I noticed the bullet recovered from the crime scene had a distinctive abnormality caused by the gun from which it was fired, and I recognized it."
Director David nodded, indicating for Ziva to keep going.
"It was similar to the markings my old gun made, the one you had hand made for me when I first joined Mossad, the one I gave back to you when I resigned. Why are the Mossad operating inside America, and why so close to where I am?" Ziva finally asked the question which had been embedded in her mind since she first saw the striations on the bullet.
Eli sighed and ran a hand over his face, knowing he wouldn't get out of this one. "Yes, it was your old gun used in that killing, but we only killed him because he killed one of our own."
Ziva shook her head, "I cannot believe you did that! It is not how America works. Here, you find the evidence, you investigate, and when you have enough evidence, you arrest them at put them in front of a judge!" Ziva said with anger.
"But Ziva, Sweetheart, I am not in America," Eli calmly answered.
"No, but the man you killed was, and he deserved an investigation. What if it was not him? What if it was someone else?" she asked.
"Then it is too bad," Eli answered, once again calmly.
"I cannot do this anymore, Father," Ziva said right before she walked out of the picture to the computers where she cut off the feed.
Jenny stepped forward when the feed was cut off, "You okay?" she asked Ziva, a motherly tone in her voice.
"Yes, I am fine," Ziva answered, "Well, I will be," she added after a moment.
Nothing more was said and the two women left MTAC, Jenny making sure everyone knew they could retake their places.
Ziva walked down the stairs silently, and when she reached Tony's desk he almost jumped in surprise. "Could you come with me?" she asked him softly.
Tony nodded and followed her to the elevators where she pushed a random button. As soon as the elevator started moving she cut it off and in seconds she had him pressed against one of the walls, her lips firmly pressed to his, her hands on his chest. At first he didn't react but he soon joined the kiss and they didn't break it before the need for air outshone the bliss of the kiss. They rested their forehead against one another while they tried to catch their breath.
"Pregnancy hormones again?" Tony asked.
"No," Ziva answered in a small voice as she caressed his chest with her hands, enjoying the feel of his breath on her face and his hands on her hips.
"Care to share?"
"Not particularly," Ziva said, "But I am going to."
"So," Tony said when she didn't say anymore, "What is it?"
Ziva took a deep breath. "My Father killed a marine, well, not my father directly, but he gave the order."
"Oh," Tony said.
"Yeah, oh…"
There was a comfortable silence for a while, both of them just standing there.
Ziva stood up on her tip toes and pressed a soft kiss to Tony's lips before she pulled away and started the elevator again, pressing the button for their floor.
"Thank you," she said right before the elevator doors opened and she walked out into the bullpen again, the episode put behind her.
Tony followed her moments later. They both sat down at their desks and started working; they had to find something before Gibbs appeared expecting answers.
Ten minutes later Abby came bouncing into the Bullpen. "So, how did your scan go?" she excitedly asked Ziva while sipping on her Caff-Pow.
Ziva smiled, "It went very well, thank you."
"Did you find out the sex of the baby?"
"Yes we did," Tony said as he rose from his desk to walk over to Ziva's so he could stand next to her.
"Are you going to tell?" Abby asked, starting to get impatient.
"Don't tease her," Gibbs said as he walked into the bullpen."
"Of course not, Boss," Tony said.
"Okay, we are having a girl," Ziva said as she pulled out two photos of the baby.
"Aww, a little girl!" Abby cooed, "We're going to have a little mini-Ziva running around, aww, she's going to be so cute!"
"Congratulations guys," McGee said from where he sat at his desk, his, normally, constant tapping away on his keyboard had stopped momentarily while the announcement was made.
"Yeah, congratulations," Gibbs said, "Watch out DiNozzo."
"I know Boss, but I can't wait."
Ziva smiled softly at the thought of a little dark-haired green-eyed baby-girl running around in a garden, chasing a dog.
"Okay, enough of this, what have you got?" Gibbs asked.
The team started telling him about what they had found and Abby left to go down to her lab to chick on her machines.
The next three hours went by slowly before they finally got something and by 2200 hours they had arrested the murderer and they could all go home to their respective beds, well, or their boat.
Tony and Ziva walked inside the apartment, dropping all of their things in the living room, neither of the bothering to hang up their jackets.
"Tony?" Ziva whispered when they were lying in bed.
"Yeah?" he asked.
"Are you sleepy?"
"A little, why?"
"I want you," Ziva said bluntly.
Tony rolled onto his back and looked at her, "Do you now?" he teased.
"Yesssss," she whispered, kissing his cheek, moving her mouth down to his jaw where she placed several kisses.
Tony rolled them over, trapping her beneath his body, letting their lower regions together, letting her feel that he wanted her too. "Then let's play," he whispered seductively into her ear, biting softly on her earlobe.
I'm sorry for the shortness of this chapter but it would be weird if I continued it, and you'll see why when the next chapter appears. I hope you're happy with the sex of the baby, and suggestions for baby names are very much appreciated!
And please don't forget to review! Please, even though it took me this long to get this chapter out there :b
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