Unknown Daughter

Chapter 6

Everyone stared at me when I finished my story. Some looked sad, some angry, some with pity. That's what got me was the pity. I don't like to be pitied. Just like my dad. Gibbs walked over a pulled me out of Ziva's arms into his. He held me while everyone else sat down in chairs and tried to comfort me.
"It will be okay our Tala katan." said Ziva, speaking a little Hebrew to try and calm my nerves.
"Shhh Mo Stoirin, it will be all right." said Ducky in Gaelic, continuing the cycle so far.
"We're going to find him, Dolce." said Tony, in Italian.
"Yes we're going to protect you, Nuestra Alegría Poco." said McGee, in Spanish.
"We'll always be there for you, Angeloudi Mas." said Abby in Greek.
"We'll always love you, Unser Kleines Mädchen." said Gibbs, in German. All those words are what put me to sleep. I was finally, truly at peace. I finally had a family that truly loved me. I had brothers and a sister. I had a grandfather. I had cousins. And I had my dad.