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Carry You Home-James Blunt

He is walking for over two hours.
-Damn! I'll never find her... -Tony says.
He see a man, first he looks just like another man, but there is something in his eyes that disturbs him.
Tony follows him, the man runs to a corner where there is an old swimming pool.
They are in a dark and wet room, the same dark and wet room where Ziva was. But she's not there, Tony doesn't see her. He only sees the man, with that evil eyes pointing his gun.
-Looking for someone?-The man asked.
-Where's she?!
-She? Who?
-Ziva. I know that you have her...
-Your little friend is not here.
In the other room, near to the pool, tied to a chair is Ziva. When she hear Tony's voice she doesn't know if she should laugh or if she should cry.
-TONY! -She shouts.
The man that is guarding her makes a rip with a knife above her navel.
Tony can hear that she's screaming, he can hear her crying softly. "Hell! What did this girl do to the world to be always in problems?" he thinks.
"Trouble is her only friend
And he's back again
Makes her body older
Than it really is"
He draws his weapon and points it to the man.
-Drop your weapon!
Tony slowly, he lows to put the gun down. How could he think about saving his life if he doesn't even know if Ziva is OK, that man may killed her when she shouted.
"She says it's high time she went away,
No one's got much to say in this town
Trouble is the only way is down
Down, down
As strong as you were,
Tender you go
I'm watching you breathing
For the last time
A song for your heart,
But when it is quiet,
I know what it means
And I'll carry you home
I'll carry you home"
In that second he only wishes that she could run away of all the problems, all the pain.
"If she had wings she would fly away,
And another day God will give her some
Trouble is the only way is down
Down, down..."
Like an impulse he pulls the trigger in that precise moment, and hits him in the foot.
When Ziva hears the gunshot her heart almost stops, but then she hears the man screaming and quites a little bit.
The man is in the floor writhing in pain. Tony shot him in the heart. Now it's time to save her, to carry she home.
The other man pushes Ziva into the water, and she drowns due to the weight of the chair.
Tony breaks down the door and shoots the other man.
Ziva tries to come to the surface, but she can't. She's staying with no air.
He picks the knife of the man and dives into the pool. He's going to save her. He has to. He needs to. He knows that she will survive, she's strong. He cuts the chords that tie her to the chair and pull her to the surface.
"As strong as you were,
Tender you go
I'm watching you breathing
For the last time
A song for your heart,
But when it is quiet,
I know what it means
And I'll carry you home
I'll carry you home"
She's bleeding. Tony cuts his shirt and halts the bleed. She's not breathing and she has no pulse.
He starts the cardiac massage. Then, his lips touch her.
-Breath, please breath! Ziva!!!
"And they were all born pretty in New York City tonight..."
Looking at her Tony thinks how life is ironic, how could a so strong girl needs to his help to make her heart beat. Yes, deep in her heart she's only an inocent little girl, who doesn't diserves what's happening.
"And someone's little girl was taken from the world tonight..."
He prepares to let her go, to stop to press her chest, there isn't a breath, there isn't a heart beat...
"Under the Stars and Stripes..."
When he finnaly stops, and a vast emptiness consumes him, for the first time in his life he knows how it feels like to have nothing.
-Why are you doing this to me Zi? Please... I need you. I do. -He whispers caressing her hair.
And then he hears a voice, a fragile voice:
-Tony...
-Ziva you're...alive. Thank you, god...
"As strong as you were,
Tender you go
I'm watching you breathing
For the last time"
He takes her in his arms. And walks to the street. There's so much traffic that the best is walk to the hospital.
She's slowly breathing against his chest, she's fragile, she's weak, but that doesn't matter, because she's alive, and until Tony's heart stops beating, he'll not give up on her.
"A song for your heart,
But when it is quiet,
I know what it means
And I'll carry you home
I'll carry you home,
I'll carry you home..."
posted by obsessedbyncis
Invitation

December 24th, NCIS, 6.30pm

Tony was sitting at his desk, finishing his paperwork, counting minutes for leaving home. Christmas. However, it didn't mean much to him. Not this year. In past few years, he used to invite some hot girl to his apartment, usually stayed for a night or two. But not this year. Everything had changed a lot. He took a look to his partner working opposite to him. Her dark, tender eyes were following her hand, writing a case report.

»So, Dah-veed,« he heard himself say, »What are ya doing for Christmas?«

»In our family, we don't celebrate Christmas,« she smirked....
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Tony POV

There she is. She is trying to hide what happened… what almost happened. I can see that it’s not being easy to her. Her eyes still tearing because of the shock. I mean, the almost shock.
-You wanted to see us, boss? –I tremble saying this “us”.
-Yes, the people that were find dead during this month have something in common. All of them were members of a dance club.
-So, the killer must be in the dance club…
-Really, McGee?! –Gibbs says.
-So… you want us to go there and ask a few questions? –Ziva says. Her voice seems so sad, so disappointed. I should have kissed her, even...
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posted by mossheart1235
I watched Aliyah last night and came up with this in my head. This is how I'd wished it had gone.

“You jeopardised your entire career and for what?” Ziva snarled.
“For you.” He said it so softly she almost wasn't sure if he had said it.
Her right hand swung up, to punch him no doubt (frankly, he didn't blame her, he'd already punched himself twice) but he was prepared and caught her wrist before it made contact with his face. Her other hand barely came up before he'd grabbed that wrist also. Without thinking, he pushed her around a column and into a corner. Ziva tried to wiggle her way...
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Here is the last chapter! I would like to say thanks to everybody that read and commented my fanfics specially to Cassie R. that helped me chosing the song. Thank you Cassie! HOPE YOU LIKE IT!

Begin Again-Colbie Caillat

Finnaly the kiss ends and the magic dissolves in the air. They could feel jitters coming. Ziva solves to break the silence.
-What was this, Tony? -She says almost whispering.
-I'm sorry Ziva, I...
Rosa, the nurse is looking at them with that little-pretty smile as when she watches those mexican soup operas, that she loves.
-I understand, it was the tension of the moment sorry, I shouldn't...
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There it is, chapter 2, hope you like it.

I'd Come For You-Nicleback

It's early morning in New York. Tony wakes up and takes a fast shower. He has to find her she may be hurt, bleeding, lost or something else. Yes, he knows that she could be OK too, but his heart doesn't tell him so.

MEANWHILE

There's ligth coming through the window. Her head hurts. That's partly her fault, she is not very accustomed to drink as much as she did that nigth. A man comes in. There's no doubt. He's one of the killers that she was chasing. In her head there's a flash of Saleem. She shakes her head a little bitt to...
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This was actually not my original idea. But I told this to myself last night and liked the way it sounded. Enjoy :)

I never thought much about fingers. You don't have much time to, working at NCIS. Most girls are always painting their nails or getting temporary tattoos, while I, I shoot a gun with my fingers.
Sure, I've named all my fingers. The gun finger, the bird, the ring finger, the teacup finger- I know my etiquette- and the all important button finger.
I check my fingers. Still wobbling all over the place. I shouldn't have had all that soda.
I am sitting outside Ziva's hospital room, twiddling...
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This is my contribution to the TFFF round 2!
Its basicly Ziva dreaming about Tony but not the kind of dream she's used to!
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but the words in this fic!


The wind was moving the tree outside the window so that the branches were lightly tapping on it, a light breeze was moving the curtains through the slightly open window. But this was not the only movement in the room.

A beautiful honey kissed brunette lay sleeping, being tortured by her dreams. Her soft but wild hair was like a dark halo round her head, her caramel skin was wet with beads of sweat, her dark chocolate eyes...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
After talking with Abby, Ziva and Claire go to the elevator.
-Hey, do you know how you will tell your boss?
-Not, yet.
-Maybe I could... -Claire says but the elevator stops and opens and she shuts up, because Gibbs is rigth there.
-Hey. -Gibbs says with his coffee in the rigth hand.
-Hey, Gibbs...-Ziva says.-This the witness...
-...Claire Rodriguez. -She says with a big smile.-You must be Gibbs. Placer conocerte, nice to meet you.
-You speak spanish?
-Si, yes, I am from Ecuador. I moved to Miami when I was 18.
Seeing that Gibbs is interested in the conversation with Claire, Ziva walks to Tony. She...
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posted by ziva_rocks
Second part to my fic "Too Painful To Wait" Hope you enjoy it!

DISCLAIMER: I Own nothing but the words on this page!


Looking up as Tony walked through the door, Ziva felt butterflies in the pit of her stomach. Her heart lurched when he sat down just that little bit closer than they were sitting previously. Tony pulled the duvet back over him and stared towards the tv. “Do you think they’ll work out this time Ziva”?

Ziva was slightly shocked because he really sounded interested, thinking about it she replied “Yes, I think so. They are older and wiser now, I am sure things will work out....
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I read a short story awhile back (not a fanfic, just a regular story) and it gave me inspriation for this. It's not as long as it seems.

Word Count: 1529
Rating: What's the letter for everyone? lol
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS or any of the characters... unfortunately!

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Tony stopped, hand in mid air. He didn’t know what he was doing here, it was 3:30 am and he was standing at Ziva’s apartment door trying to will himself to knock. He put his hand down & turned to walk away. He only took a few steps before turning back around to head towards her door again. A few...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Ziva closes her brown eyes and thinks how would be wonderful if she could show the world that she loves Tony, if nothing realy prevents them of being together.
-You will tell your boss?...
-I don't know... -Tony says.
-Sooner or later he will notice... Love is hard to hide. You two should tell him. Maybe he will understand...
Ziva looks to Claire and asks:
-How?
-Just tell him how you feel for each other.
Tony smiles to Ziva, and says to Claire:
-Thanks for the advice, Afrodite.
Finnaly they land in Washington and go to the office.
-Hey, McGeek!-Tony says.
-Hey guys! How were the things in Miami?
-Things......
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Tony stops the car in front of the beach. Ziva needs to refresh her mind, she leaves the car, runs down to the sea and throws into the water. Tony follows her.
-The water is wonderful!...
Ziva looks at Tony desiring to say something, but she can't. She swims away from him and then she leaves the water and lies on the towel. Once again Tony follows Ziva.
-Hey, what's wrong with you Ziva?
Ziva takes a deep breath and says:
-Nothing...
-Nothing? You are strange since last nigth...
-No, I'm not.
-So why are you avoiding me?
Ziva sits in the towel.
-I'm not avoiding you. Why should I be avoiding you?
Tony...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Dawned. Ziva wakes up and Tony's arm is around her, his hand almost touching her face. She moves her head a little bitt just to confirm if that is real. Tony wakes up too, and he stays embarassed.
-Good morning, Tony... -Ziva says,
-Hey Zi... We've got to... GO!
-But, Tony we only got to fecth the witness tonigth...
-I know but I got to show you Miami... You don't know this city, rigth? So let's see... Maybe we can go to the beach...
Ziva is happy that Tony wants to show her Miami, but she's afraid that if they go to the beach Tony will be always looking to the other girls, and she knows how she's...
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posted by ziva_rocks
This is the first part of this fic, the next part will be a bit more romantic but i'll tone it down for the younger girls on here!
Tiva with a little McAbby, hope you like it :)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own NCIS or any of its characters!



Tony sat back on his sofa with a feeling of satisfaction. What a day, Team Gibbs had wrapped up a case that had taken over 3 weeks to solve. It was Friday and the team had the weekend off, Gibbs was away to Stillwater to see his dad and he had managed to talk Ziva, Abby and McGee into movie night at his!

Abby had insisted on picking the movie much to Tony's dismay,...
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My second Fic. This all came to me at once so i had to type it quickly. Hope it turned out ok :)

DISCLAIMER - I do not own NCIS or any of the characters.


Ziva looked at the clock, 6pm, she should have left 30 mins ago. About to switch off her pc she heard the familiar "beep" of her inbox. Wondering if she should check it now or wait till the morning, she sighed then clicked her mouse on "open"! She let out a groan when she realised it was from her father, he was clearly not happy with her working for NCIS but more unhappy, actually irate that she now had her American citizenship!

She skimmed...
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posted by mossheart1235
Don't freak out about the title, Tony IS NOT dead! This is an idea I had for a while, don't know how good it is, so... Read and review!

The boy had to be seven years old. He was on vacation at the family home in California, in the playground, when he heard a small noise. He looked at his dad, who was talking to his mom, then headed off to search for the noise.
He found the source of the noise in a bramble thicket, where he saw a little girl curled in a ball, sniffing. “Hello.” he said.
She jumped up. “Go away!” she said in a heavily accented voice.
The boy shrugged. “Okay.” He moved...
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posted by Ms_Montana
Aqua


Every fibre of her clothes was soaked with water. Deep blue water. Crystal clear. A few air bubbles whirled in it. Ziva tried to keep her eyes open. She loved water. Water was her second home and swimming her passion. For fun.

“Come into the water, Ari! It is beautiful. Please!” Ziva called him. She giggled and formed her hand to a small bowl. She filled it with water, but it ran through her fingers. Ari laughed at her and the 7-year old splashed a wave of water on him.
“Stop or I’ll get you!” Completely dressed he ran to the sea and tried to catch his little sister. Tali stood...
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posted by mossheart1235
Ziva stared at her phone, waiting for the phone call she knew would come. Tony apologizing, no matter what Gibbs said. Ziva didn't want his apologies. She wanted him to have been there! He made a promise and he didn't follow through again! She hated him for accepting the mission when her ceremony had been that day. The seat next to her left vacant hurt more than any torture she'd gone through in Somalia. 
That was another thing they never discussed. Seven months she was tortured then one day Tony was sitting in front of her, obviously beaten up and a captive. It had taken him long enough to...
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posted by mossheart1235
DISCLAIMER: I do not own NCIS or any of its characters, although I'd love to, just to make them GET TOGETHER ALREADY!!! I also do not own any of the songs played in this fic :(

As Tony lounged at his desk, he noticed how bored Ziva looked. She was leaning forward, chin in one hand, drumming on her desk. Tony looked around. They were the only ones left in the office; why couldn't they have some fun?
“Hey, Zee-vah!” he said, as he plugged his iPod into his computer. “Abby told me she saw you air guitaring on the security feed the other night.” Ziva looked up at him. “Maybe you could show...
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posted by NCIS_Addict_87
**I do not own NCIS or the characters. So disclaimed.** Also, I've been having alot of trouble with figuring out where to go from here, so these are the chapters I have had written. I figure I will put this up and then start on Chapter 8, so that at least ya'll have something to read.
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Tony stared across the empty bullpen and started to talk aloud. “Ziva how do you manage to look so sexy in cargo pants & boots? Seriously, how many woman can do that? Okay, maybe Angelina Jolie, but she’s paid to look good. You… you just look good without...
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