**I do not own NCIS atau 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 anda 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… anda just look good without...

Looking down from where she is standing on the mezzanine, after having a brief chat to the Director of NCIS. Looking down to the squad room below her, to see the team. The team Ziva swore she’ll never want to see again, especially Tony DiNozzo. Tony had killed Michael Rivkin, the man Ziva could have began to love. Now she’ll never know. Gibbs and McGee are the only ones Ziva is beginning to trust to watch over her back on the field. With Tony it is kind off a different story from all the rest. Shot three bullets in to the hati, tengah-tengah of Michael’s and all Tony had received was a broken radius....

Just a little one shot to alleviate the boredom. I might do another chapter if I have the time.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own NCIS, just the merchandise. LOL. Although, if I did Tony and Ziva would have got together a long, LONG time ago.

Password Protected

"This is the most boring hari ever." Tony mused.

"Then let's play a little game." Ziva smiled broadly.

"No, Ziva, I'm not telling you." He said, not even looking up from the computer.

"But, Tony...." she pleaded, giving up her innocent charade.

"What are anda talking about, Ziva?" McGee interjected.

"Tony has a kata laluan on his computer and he won't...

Mesmerizing

*Tiva*

Chapter 1: The Thanking

*Tiva*

A variety of thoughts and ideas were flashing sejak inside her mind, everytime she falls asleep she always has to have a certain member of her team members coming to haunt her dreams. Still new around NCIS and Ziva is yet to find a dull moment. Getting used to the idea of not being in control of her own future. Her father has always taken control of her future and never has he asked her if this is what she wants to do atau to be. It hurts whenever Ziva reflects upon her strict father and the many rules he had placed before Ziva could even walk atau talk....

Ziva was still groggy, they kept feeding her drugs through an IV and she barely stayed awake lebih than 10 minit at a time. In the short time she was awake, she tired herself quickly trying to get out of the shackles she was in. Ahmad & her unnamed assailant checked in on her often and did not treat her too badly. She was telah diberi water and roti every couple of hours. Occasionally she would hear them talking, mostly too quiet for her to hear, but she did hear a hurried conversation questioning why NCIS had not yet called the phone number they had provided. She knew there was a reason they...

I don't know what to say about this fanfiction. I hope anda like it and please make me happy with a comment. All mistakes are mine.

Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don't own NCIS, if I would, Tiva would have happened already.

You changed me


From the hari she was a member of Gibbs’s team; until the hari Michael died there was only one scenario Ziva knew: A call, she did what she was supposed to do, she went utama and everything started again. There wasn’t anybody she had to care. In all the years she had worked for the NCIS as a liaison officer, it had always been the same.

But then she had been held...

She watched Tony speed away from the parking lot and she closed her eyes letting a few tears fall down her face. She banged her hand against the steering wheel wondering why she did not just confess her feelings. She did not understand why she was being so stubborn, Tony obviously felt the same way she did. She had been happy lately, no she had not been sleeping better, but something was making it easier for her to relax before the night came. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed a black sedan with tinted windows, she had seen the same one the night she had went to Tony's apartment. She...

05:00 am

She awoke groggy & disoriented, turned over and almost found herself on the floor. She slowly sat up surveying the room trying to figure out where she was and what happened. She couldn't think... her head hurt too much. She groaned and put her head into her hands. Several hundred feet away a loud noise jolted her & she reached for her gun instinctively only to find it not there. Suddenly Tony came waltzing out. "Good morning sunshine! I have some teh on for you." he berkata cheerfully. For a moment Ziva was confused, then a flashback to last night.... the bar, McGee calling Tony,...

Just a little something. I've actually been depressed at how I haven't had a smidgen of inspiration for so long! Grrrr. Anyway, hope anda like it. komen and rate, ya know anda want to!

Chocolate Polar Bears

The time was 3am. Tony was sleeping soundly, shaking his legs occasionally. Ziva, however, was wide awake, pacing the floors. Of course, she didn't make a sound. Ninja skills, afterall.

She wanted it so much. And when an assassin wanted something, they'd get it. But for the life of her, she just couldn't menanggung, bear waking up the beautiful man, who usually slept seterusnya to her. Even what she wanted...

Here is my ery first story.
Okey so this isn’t a fun story where the end up together, prepare for a happily never after.
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From the moment on he heard it, the world around him just became one big haze. After hours have past he goes home, not sur he can make it.

He opens the door to his appartment, the door closes behind him. His kot slips out of his hand, and he falls down on the couch. How could it come this far. She knew how to fight and protect her self he thought. He had made some big mistakes, she would never forgive him, but still he loved her.
Couldn’t imagen life without...

(Dis: i don't own CBS atau NCIS including its characters, just making what i think will be a sweet finale!)

*Propellers start, a plane takes off from a landasan at hati, tengah-tengah racing speed. There is only two people on board. Their names are concealed, but their faces are shown. They are white and look to be of Christian race. Their hati, tengah-tengah beats are racing, not knowing the outcome of the flight ahead*

(cut to bull-room at NCIS)

Gibbs is sitting at his desk, drinking his coffee. McGee is typing something at breakneck speed. Tony is talking to McGee as he types.

"Hey, MgGoo" He shouts across the squad room....

Hanging sejak A Moment

She stared at the phone, wondering if she should call him. But what if I ring and he rings at the same time and we miss each other? She slapped a cold, harsh palm against her forehead. I'm not this girl, I'm Ziva David, she told herself, shaking her head.

She had changed so much since she met Tony. She'd become the jealous, reading-into-everything-he-says type of girl. She detested what she had become. She defended herself against murderers, rapists, anda name it. So how could one man make her lebih scared than she had even been, yet still make her hati, tengah-tengah skip a beat, every...