Tony's eyes flickered with movement as his senses came back to him. When he fully opened his eyes he could see nothing, just black. As he tried to lift his right arm, he felt something holding it down. When he realized it was possible to move his left, he moved it up and down his body looking for injury. His left leg was broken and had a deep gash, while his right had a few gashes and cuts, but was still move able. The small space he was confined in made him realize he was still in the elevator, trapped, helpless, unable to move only a couple of inches.
"I have to out of here, cause Ziva…Ziva!" he yelled realizing his partner was still here. He started to feel around, pricking his hand on metal and sharp corners.
"Ziva!" Tony screamed, "Ziva!"
A low moan made Tony's movements stop, his breathing stop, and his heart.
"Ziva?" he called again.
"T…o…n…y." she said, voice cracking with every letter.
He started to inch closer and closer to the small voice, taking his movable arm to push his right arm's captor off, finally able to touch her deeply wounded arm. After moving his hands down her body, it became noticeable that she had take most of the crash. Her right leg, left ankle, and right arm, all broken. Cuts covered her face and the feeling of wet liquid made Tony know that she had a huge gash in her back. He picked up her head and cradled her like a baby.
"Please Zi, please stay with me." Tony begged. "They are going to get help, I promise."
Suddenly a large yell made Tony look around into the darkness. Using the last of his draining energy, he yelled, "Help! Please, someone help!"
More voices came into ear shot, calling out their names, "Tony, Ziva, this is the fire department, we are close to where you are. Please hold on."
"Ziva, hear that? They are coming!" He said looking down at the dimed face. "Ziva?"
Her breath had begun to slow, and more blood came from her back. "No," He ripped her shirt off look more closely at it. He started to flip her over, feeling the wound. It was deeper than he thought, making panic rise up in him. He ripped his shirt off too, and placed it on her back, adding as much pressure as he could possibly give.
"Come on, come on Ziva, please don't die! I need you! I want you! I love you!" he yelled, tear rolling down his cheek, landing on Ziva's shoulder, and rolling down her back.
"Here they are!" the large voice yelled again, a huge banging started to the right of them, a small stream of light hit Ziva's face. Tony looked down at her, tears had filled her face. Her mouth started to move, making it clear that she was trying to say something.
"What?" Tony begged, "What?"
Finally he knew, as huge shaft of light engulfed them, voices filling their ear.
"I love you too."