Tony arrived at the hospital. When he walked in, he found Gibbs yelling at the head nurse and Jackson Gibbs sitting down. This has to bring back bad memories for them both. Tony thought.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gibbs, but Trauma One is medical staff only." The nurse told him.
"Don't tell me you're sorry!" Gibbs yelled at her. "You have my daughter in there. I have to be with her."
"Mr. Gibbs calm down." the nurse told him again.
"You don't understand! She's my baby girl. She's all I have left, I have to be with her."
Tony then looked over and noticed that Burley and McGee were sitting by Jackson. He walked over to the group. "Have they said anything?" Tony asked.
"Just that it doesn't look good." Jackson answered, seeming abit misty-eyed. Not again. Was running through his mind.
Just then, Tony heard the sound of platforms walking across the floor and the worried voice of Abby rambling on. "No, no no. This can't be happening. Charity has to be okay."
"This is one of the best hospitals around." came the calm assuring voice of Ducky.
Then they came into view, also with the new director of NCIS. The director walked over to where Gibbs was arguing with the nurse. Abby and Ducky walked over to the group. "What's going on?" She asked.
"They won't let anyone in, not even her dad. Trauma one is for medical staff only." Burley replied.
"That's just terrible." Abby said. "We're all her family. They have to let us in." It was then that Abby noticed Jackson sitting down. She walked over to him. "Hi, I'm Abby Scuito."
He looked up at her and gave her a small smile. "Jackson Gibbs, Charity's grandpa."
"It's very nice to meet you." Abby said. "Not under these circumstances."
The group hadn't been paying attention, but then they heard a buzzing sound. Gibbs and Director Shepard were walking towards the doors. "Come on, we're going in." The director said.
Charity...
Charity was rushed into the hospital. Her eyes opened slightly, but she wasn't really seeing what was happening right then. She was seeing what had happened when she was fourteen.
Flashback...
Charity lay on the hospital bed, the faces of the doctor and nurses over her. The doctor was giving out orders for things that Charity's didn't quite understand. A hard plastice breathing mask was placed over her face. The nurse worked on pumping air into her lungs.
the next thing Charity felt, was them cutting her out of her clothes. She could hear somewhere in the distance the sound of a monitor flat lining. Charity rolled her head over and saw her little sister lying on a bed, abandonned by the doctors and nurses.
Charity tried to open her mouth to say something. To tell them not to worry about her, but to look after her sister. That Kelly was more important, but the words just wouldn't come. She couldn't open her mouth.
"The sister didn't make it." One of the nurses said, her voice sounding professional and yet sad.
Charity heard the monitor on her own heart, speed up. She could feel the tears in her eyes as they escaped and rolled down her cheeks. "I have no reason, anymore." Charity thought. She let her eyes close and the blackness consume her.
Present day Gibbs and family...
Gibbs walked beside the doctor as the nurses wheeled Charity into her room in the ICU. "What's the news, Doc?" Gibbs asked.
"She appears to be in a coma." The doctor answered. "But there's really no medical reason. The kind of damage to her brain wouldn't cause her to be in the coma."
"What exactly are you saying?" Gibbs asked.
"In my experience, when someone is in a coma like this, they don't want to wake up." He answered.
Gibbs furrowed his brow. Why wouldn't she want to wake up? He thought to himself.
"Now, I know everyone wants to see her, but I must ask that you only visit her one at a time and for only a few minutes at a time." The doctor said.
Everyone seemed to silently step away and allow the father to have time with his daughter. Gibbs sat down in the chair beside Charity's bed. He took her hand in his and ran his thumb over her hand. He looked at her and saw that her eyes were moving under her lids.
"You must be dreaming." He said. "Baby girl, why don't you wanna wake up? You have to. I...I don't know what I'd do if I lost you. You're all I have left."
Ziva...
Ziva sat in her hospital bed, pushing away the nurses and doctors. "I am fine." She said, sternly. "I do not need more medical attention. I need to get up and find out what is wrong with my boss."
"Miss David..." one of the nurses began to protest.
"I am fine!" Ziva said, shoving the nurse away and climbing out of her hospital bed. She stormed out of the room and went looking for where they had taken Charity. She saw Director Shepard, Burley, McGee, Abby, Ducky, Detective DiNozzo, and an elderly gentleman in the waiting room.
She walked over to the group. "How is she?" Ziva asked.
"The doctor said that she's in a coma." Jenny answered. "But not for any medical reason. It's because she doesn't want to wake up."
"Ziva, what happened?" Burley asked.
"I was driving and I made a turn, Charity was getting onto me about my driving. I turned my eyes away from the road for just one second...and then we hit the other car. Charity's airbag did not work." Ziva explained. "It is my fault."
A/N: I got the idea for starting this and where it is going from BurnedSpy. I hope you guys are enjoying. Please read and review. Also don't be afraid to give me any ideas you have. I love hearing about what you guys think.