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Chapter 16: Babies?!
I thought for a minute, then I looked back at the one way glass. "You won't hurt anyone else. You will be executed, and I will be the one to put a bullet through your head." I told her, taking the offer from Gibbs.
My mother looked back at me. "You wouldn't." She replied.
"Don't doubt for a minute I will." I told her as I put the handcuffs over her wrists and pulled her out the door.
Walking out I handed her to Ziva. "So, I hear your Anthony's new 'girlfriend' just know he won't stay with you." She whispered to her.
I noticed Ziva pull up my mother's arms with the handcuffs as my mother screamed "Ouch!"
I quietly laughed to myself as they walked away. I walked over to the bullpen and Vance called me up to his office, so I went up there, somewhat afraid of what he was going to say to me.
As I opened the door, I noticed that my dad and another man were all sitting at the table with Vance. So I walked over and sat down where they signaled for me to sit. My first reaction was to panic about what they were going to tell me, but I didn't.
"Carmendy, I saw that Gibbs told you about the offer." Vance spoke up, breaking the awkward silence.
I noticed that they had been watching the interrogation on the TV. "Yes, I have, and I would like to say, I was just saying that to shut her up, but if you could let me do this, I would be greatly honored." I told them.
"Well if it is okay with your father, we cannot keep you from it, especially after seeing the stitches that she made you get." The other man said.
"Carmendy, are you sure your okay with this?!" My dad asked me.
"Daddy, she did this to me, she killed my best friend; I will be okay to do this." I told him.
"Then I'm okay with it." Tony replied.
"Great, it's settled for April 5th. We will get you the time later. If you would like to back out, we will understand. How old are you by the way?" He responded.
"I am thirteen and three quarters." I told the man.
"Thank you." He told me, exiting the room.
"Now, you may go. Oh, and by the way, I need Gibbs up here." Vance told us, and we walked out.
I went to go find Gibbs to give him the news that Vance needed to see him. I walked into the bullpen and noticed him on the computer and I willed myself to walk over and interrupt him. "Um, Vance told me he wants to see you up in his office, like A.S.A.P."
He got up and walked out, saying thank you and I sat down at my desk, which they had just put awkwardly into the middle of McGee and Tony's desks. I started thinking about how carefree our lives would be without worrying that my mother was going to escape from jail again.
I looked over at my computer's clock and noticed it was 1900, almost time to leave, because all we did was cold cases after our discussion with Vance. I couldn't use my cut arm, so I picked up my bag with the other one and started to look for my dad.
Walking to Abby's lab, I noticed that the cut on my cheek was bleeding again. Looking around, I raced over to Abby's lab, hoping that she could fix it, because I really didn't want to go to the hospital again today.
She noticed the red blood coming out of the cut and before I could ask her to fix it, she was already racing around the lab trying to find a few butterfly stitches. It turns out she had gotten some from Ducky a while ago, and when she finished stitching me up, my dad called me to go home.
I said goodbye and walked out to the parking lot. When I arrived at the car, I noticed Ziva and my dad were already in there. I got into the back seat and threw down my bag on the other side of the floor. We got home after the ten-minute drive home, and I walked into the house.
After I looked around, I remembered, it was my first time back home in almost two weeks! I ran up to my room and threw down my bag falling backwards onto my bed, and remembering that I had to be more careful, because of my stitches.
Walking downstairs, I looked around. I noticed my dad and Ziva on the couch, turning on a movie. Although I wasn't sure what they were watching. I sat down on the chair and cuddled up in the blanket. I looked over and noticed for the first time that Ziva had started showing, and you could now have proof that there was a baby that would be here within the next six to seven months.
We watched a Harry Potter movie, and then went to bed. Tomorrow was supposed to be an eventful day. Although, with the rest of what has happened this week, I wasn't so sure with what had been going on lately that I was too excited.
The next morning, I woke up and took a shower, making sure to be careful with my stitches and face. When I got out of the shower, I got dressed. I pulled on a black long sleeve shirt, and a pair of jeans. I quickly threw on my makeup and then remembered that it was a Saturday and I hadn't gotten a call from Gibbs to come in.
I heard someone start to cry downstairs and either there was a new girl here, or Ziva had just started freaking out over everything. I remembered my dad saying that he had to go do something today, so I walked down the stairs, waiting to see what was today's problem.
Once I got into my dad and Ziva's bedroom, I noticed that overnight she must have popped, because her stomach was huge. I walked over to the bed where she was sitting. "What's the problem?" I asked her.
"My jeans won't button." She cried. "And I have a doctor's appointment today."
I looked at her and smiled. I knew what this meant. This meant shopping, and I LOVE shopping! I walked over to the closet and pulled out a pair of my dad's sweat pants and tossed them to her. "Well, I can see why." I said pointing to her stomach. "This means that it is time to go shopping!"
Once we had purchased a bunch of maternity clothes, we made our way to meet up with my dad at the doctor's office for the appointment. Once we arrived, we walked in, just making it as the nurse called out Ziva David. I did not want to go back into a doctor's room for a long time, but Ziva and Tony dragged me in the room with them.
We sat down and the doctor began the ultrasound. She pointed to the screen with a big smile on her face. "Look guys. These are your babies."
"Babies?!" We all shouted.
"Yes, there are three." The doctor told us.
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