NCIS:
TONY AND ZIVA'S TURN...
DISCLAIMER:
NCIS and characters do not belong to me.
SUMMARY:
Sequel to
Timothy McGee, If I Have To Tell You Again.
It's been a couple of months.
Now Tony and Ziva are planning their own.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
If you pull a muscle in your neck they don't not put it in a C-Collar or keep you in the hospital. They just give you muscule relaxants. I know this for a fact, because I have pulled a muscle in my neck several times.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: If you pull a muscle in your neck they don't not put it in a C-Collar or keep you in the hospital. They just give you muscule relaxants. I know this for a fact, because I have pulled a muscle in my neck several times.AUTHOR'S NOTE: If you pull a muscle in your neck they don't not put it in a C-Collar or keep you in the hospital. They just give you muscule relaxants. I know this for a fact, because I have pulled a muscle in my neck several 'S NOTE: If you pull a muscle in your neck they don't not put it in a C-Collar or keep you in the hospital. They just give you muscule relaxants. I know this for a fact, because I have pulled a muscle in my neck several times.CHAPTER 10: THREE & A HALF WEEKS LATER...
ZIVA'S ROOM...
Everyone had finally left, now it was just Tony and Ziva.
He was fighting to stay awake, he didn't want to sleep.
"I love you, Zi. Don't leave me." Tony whispered and with that he fell asleep, it was awhile later the nurse came in and woke him up.
They were checking on him because of his concussion, they came in to check on him and when they left he would look over at Ziva hoping for a change.
THREE AND A HALF WEEKS LATER...
Tony had been released from the hospital several weeks ago and had returned to work, just the week before.
Ducky had told them that the driver of the other car had a heart attack at the wheel, finding that out Tony still couldn't help, but blame that driver.
If that person wouldn't hadn't been driving, there never would never been an accident...
McGee wouldn't have gotten a pulled muscle; he wouldn't have gotten a concussion and Ziva...
Ziva wouldn't be fighting for her life.
Tony came everyday hoping for a change, then it happened...
It had been three and a half weeks. Then it happened just as he walked into the room, at first he thought it was just because he had been hoping for it to happen for the past few weeks.
Ziva was looking around and seemed confused, her eyes found his.
He knew by the look on her face she didn't know who he was.
"Ziva?" Tony said walking over to the bed.
"W-who are you? Why am I here?" Ziva asked her voice sounding hoarse.
"Tony DiNozzo What's the last thing you remember?" Tony questioned.
"I work for Mossad, but that does not explain how I got here. Why am I here?" Ziva repeated.
Tony looked out of the corner of his eye he saw Abby, Tim, Ducky and Gibbs enter the room.
"Ziva, how are you, my dear?" Ducky asked and she looked at him, and then looked at them all one by one.
"No one will answer my questions. Who are all of you?" Ziva demanded.
"This is Donald Mallard, but everyone calls him Ducky, our boss..." Tony began, but Gibbs cut him off.
"Gibbs, this is Tim and Abby McGee." Gibbs finished.
"Yeah, they only got married after breaking rule 12." Tony muttered.
"Rule 12?" Ziva asked and Gibbs smacked Tony on the back of the head.
"Never date a co-worker." The only woman (Abby) replied.
"I work with all of you?" Ziva asked putting it together.
"Yes, as an Agent with NCIS." Tony told her.
"What is NCIS?" Ziva asked.
"Naval Criminal Investigative Service." Tim spoke up.
"I can't be working for this NCIS; I work for my father at Mossad. Why would I want to quit Mossad and work for NCIS?" Ziva said and fought hard, so they wouldn't see the tears, because to her tears were weakness.
Tony wanted to wrap his arm around her and tell her everything would be all right, that she would remember. But Ziva didn't know that she had started dating him before the accident and she didn't remember the team.
'She has to remember. If she doesn't what's going to happen?' Tony wondered and was surprised when she grabbed his hand.
"You had your own reasons for resigning from Mossad and coming to work for NCIS. You became a US citizen a few years ago." Tony told her, and then she looked down at her hand in his and pulled her hand away.
"I do not remember any of you; the last thing I remember is working for Mossad." Ziva said and noticed a sad look cross the one who had called himself...Tony? Yes, that was right.
Looking at him she realized how handsome he was and had been surprised when she had looked down to realize she had his hand in hers.
Had she grabbed his hand or was it the other way around? She could see a lot in his eyes, though he was trying to hide it...
Pain...Because she didn't remember him.
She could also see that he loved her and it made her wish even more that she could remember.
He had said they worked together, she wondered if they had anything that went beyond work.
Then she remembered that rule, but it seemed that two of the people in the group had broken that rule and Abby looked like very pregnant.
Ziva looked around the room again and then something came to her, when Tony had said our boss...he had been smacked on the back of the head, she was trying hard to put the pieces together.
They felt to her like a family and she felt that they thought of her as a part of it.
"Don't try to force yourself to remember, but if you get flashes try to hang onto them." Gibbs advised her.
"I want to remember who I am." Ziva said and she felt her eyes beginning to close once again.
"I think we should go and let you get some rest." Gibbs said.
She saw the sadness in each other their faces...sadness, because she didn't remember who they were.
As the group began to leave, she realized there was one person she didn't want to go...
"Tony!" Ziva called, he looked back.
"What, Zi?" Tony asked and that sounded familiar to her, as if she had been called that before.
"Will you stay?" Ziva asked.
"Yeah, I will." He seemed a little happier and she knew it was because she had asked him to stay.
Everyone else left, but he returned to her bedside and took a seat in the chair by the bed.
She had so many questions to ask him and didn't know where to begin; it seemed that whatever happened between them...if anything was beyond friendship.
"Is there something between us?" Ziva asked and he looked confused.
"What do you mean?" Tony asked.
"When I said I couldn't remember you...there was something in your eyes. Have we ever dated? I know about, what is it...rule 12? You said that did not stop those two from getting together." Ziva replied and she saw Tony smile.
'He was even more handsome when he smiled.'
"Those two have been breaking rule 12, since the day Tim started working at NCIS. He started to work there a few years, before you did." Tony told her.
"You did not answer my question. Have we ever dated?" Ziva asked again.
"No, we have never dated." He said with a sigh and she could see in his eyes he wanted to say more, but couldn't seem to.
"If rule 12 is not stopping...Abby and Tim?" Ziva asked.
"Yeah, Abby and McGeek." Tony said without thinking.
"McGeek? I thought his name was, Tim." Ziva said confused.
"His name is, Timothy McGee. McGeek is just one of the many nicknames I have for him. Get some sleep, we can talk more later." Tony told her his smile getting bigger and right before she fell asleep, she felt him take her hand in his.
This time she didn't take her hand out of his, it felt almost...right.
Like his hand belonged in hers.