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 árvore 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 por her dreams. Her soft but wild hair was like a dark halo round her head, her caramelo skin was wet with beads of sweat, her dark chocolate eyes darting about under their long lashed lids. And out of her perfectly formed lips came sounds of despair.
The covers had long since fell onto the floor, tossing and turning through the night the newly titled Agent Ziva David was dreaming. She did so every night and always about her partner, her gorgeous, sexy, charming and occasionally annoying partner Agent Tony DiNozzo.
But this dream was different, not the sweet and sometimes sexual dreams she's used to having this dream hurts, this dream could almost be called a nightmare!
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She was crying, not blubbing away like a baby but a few stray tears had managed to escape down her face. Her skin was all gooseflesh and although it was really warm Saturday morning she sat shivering.
Sitting on the toilet clutching the little white stick like it was a lit piece of dynamite, this had to be the most frightening moment of her life. All of the scary things she had done in the past and this was the thing that broke her, she couldn’t do it, she just could not pee on the stick!
Ziva heard him moving around outside, he was making her breakfast. If she didn’t hurry he’d be asking what was taking so long!
Looking down at her hands she noticed that they were shaking, she didn’t know what she was mais afraid of, giving her body up to another human being or Tony’s reaction to finding out if she was pregnant.
Sighing Ziva stood up and went over to the sink, opening the drawer below she stuffed the pregnancy test under some towels. She knew she was being a coward but she really couldn’t take finding out her fate just now!
Wiping her eye’s then running a brush through her hair, Ziva took a deep breath then walked through to the cozinha to find Tony Making waffles and cantar “Embraceable You” one of his favourite Frank Sinatra songs.
He looked up and gave her the most remarkable smile, his eye’s lighting up at the sight of her. She walked over to his and put her arms around his waist from behind. Closing her eyes as she snuggled into his back, inhaling the scent of him and loving the feel of him in her arms.
Tony took the waffles of the hot eye of the stove, turning round he lifted Ziva’s chin so she was looking up at him. "Morning Zi, we need to eat fast, Gibbs just called. We've to meet him in half an hour!" beijar her on the lips, he then returned his attention to the waffles putting them onto plates!
"Did he give any details to the case, i hope it’s not another suicide. They waste our time when there are actually real crimes out there!" Ziva could tell she was being snippy but she was not sure if she could muster a happy face today!
Tony just smiled “It’s a gang shooting Ziva, three men. Which means lots of bad guy’s to go after!”
Ziva had a bad feeling as soon as they got to the scene, it was right at the edge of a park. A small picnic area with lots of o espaço for kids to play. But instead of children playing three men lay around the tables with bullet holes in their bodies.
Gibbs was talking to the jogger that had found the bodies and McGee was taking photos. Ziva looked over at Tony, he was taking measurements and sketching the scene.
She wondered if she should just tell him that she was late, ask him to be with her when she takes the test. She wondered to herself if maybe pregnancy was the reason for her changeable moods lately.
She was just starting to walk over to him when a black sedan drove towards them, she noticed it had tinted windows and the registration plate had been removed.
Then it all happened like slow motion, the window at the back went down and the barrel of a gun appeared.
Six shots were made as the car drove past, Ziva screamed “Get down, shooter in the car!” And diving to the ground Ziva’s eyes searched for Tony.
She heard Gibbs swear, McGee complain about grama stains on his new trousers but nothing from Tony.
Ziva scrambled to her feet, her eyes finding the amor of her life lying in the grass. Running towards him her coração was in her throat. She fell to her knees at the side of him, blood was pouring from his chest.
Ziva heard a scream, it sounded somewhat animal like high pitched and guttural in her ears. Then she realised that it was coming from her, she was losing control. Something that was completely alien to her.
The man laying at her knee’s slowly losing his life was the man she knew she couldn’t live without.
Pressing her hands into his wound, she looked into his half open eyes. Crying she kissed his lips “Tony, please stay awake. You cannot leave me, not now. I should have told you this earlier but i was scared, scared you’d leave. Tony, i am pregnant, well i might be pregnant. I need you, i need you with me. Please stay strong, i cannot live without you!"
She looked at him with fear in her eyes, blood had started to trickle from his mouth.
She heard an ambulância in the distance, just as it was pulling in Tony whispered “Ziva, i.....love....you!” and with that he stopped breathing!
Ziva, screamed at everyone around her to help. She was losing him and was totally helpless so she just held onto him and cried!
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Back in the bedroom, the beautiful brunette was crying in her sleep. So real was her dream that she felt every emotion. The Handsome dream man dying in her arms was her world but she was yet to admit this to herself.
The wind outside had gotten stronger and the árvore outside the window swayed even more, the branches moving fast and one hit the window with a loud crash!
Ziva opened her eyes and sat up, her coração was pounding, her chest was tight and painful, she realised she was crying, shaking and soaking with sweat.
She searched the room expecting to be in a park with Tony in her arms but found herself in bed. Breathing a sigh of relief she lay back on her travesseiro and told herself that everything was fine. Tony was fine.
She thought of Tony how earlier that dia he had almost been shot por a bank robber they had cornered, she thought of the relief she felt knowing he was ok.
Rolling onto her side Ziva tried to go back to sleep, but Tony was on her mind so it took a while but as she was slowly drifting off she softly whispered “I amor you too, Tony!”.
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 árvore 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 por her dreams. Her soft but wild hair was like a dark halo round her head, her caramelo skin was wet with beads of sweat, her dark chocolate eyes darting about under their long lashed lids. And out of her perfectly formed lips came sounds of despair.
The covers had long since fell onto the floor, tossing and turning through the night the newly titled Agent Ziva David was dreaming. She did so every night and always about her partner, her gorgeous, sexy, charming and occasionally annoying partner Agent Tony DiNozzo.
But this dream was different, not the sweet and sometimes sexual dreams she's used to having this dream hurts, this dream could almost be called a nightmare!
*******************
She was crying, not blubbing away like a baby but a few stray tears had managed to escape down her face. Her skin was all gooseflesh and although it was really warm Saturday morning she sat shivering.
Sitting on the toilet clutching the little white stick like it was a lit piece of dynamite, this had to be the most frightening moment of her life. All of the scary things she had done in the past and this was the thing that broke her, she couldn’t do it, she just could not pee on the stick!
Ziva heard him moving around outside, he was making her breakfast. If she didn’t hurry he’d be asking what was taking so long!
Looking down at her hands she noticed that they were shaking, she didn’t know what she was mais afraid of, giving her body up to another human being or Tony’s reaction to finding out if she was pregnant.
Sighing Ziva stood up and went over to the sink, opening the drawer below she stuffed the pregnancy test under some towels. She knew she was being a coward but she really couldn’t take finding out her fate just now!
Wiping her eye’s then running a brush through her hair, Ziva took a deep breath then walked through to the cozinha to find Tony Making waffles and cantar “Embraceable You” one of his favourite Frank Sinatra songs.
He looked up and gave her the most remarkable smile, his eye’s lighting up at the sight of her. She walked over to his and put her arms around his waist from behind. Closing her eyes as she snuggled into his back, inhaling the scent of him and loving the feel of him in her arms.
Tony took the waffles of the hot eye of the stove, turning round he lifted Ziva’s chin so she was looking up at him. "Morning Zi, we need to eat fast, Gibbs just called. We've to meet him in half an hour!" beijar her on the lips, he then returned his attention to the waffles putting them onto plates!
"Did he give any details to the case, i hope it’s not another suicide. They waste our time when there are actually real crimes out there!" Ziva could tell she was being snippy but she was not sure if she could muster a happy face today!
Tony just smiled “It’s a gang shooting Ziva, three men. Which means lots of bad guy’s to go after!”
Ziva had a bad feeling as soon as they got to the scene, it was right at the edge of a park. A small picnic area with lots of o espaço for kids to play. But instead of children playing three men lay around the tables with bullet holes in their bodies.
Gibbs was talking to the jogger that had found the bodies and McGee was taking photos. Ziva looked over at Tony, he was taking measurements and sketching the scene.
She wondered if she should just tell him that she was late, ask him to be with her when she takes the test. She wondered to herself if maybe pregnancy was the reason for her changeable moods lately.
She was just starting to walk over to him when a black sedan drove towards them, she noticed it had tinted windows and the registration plate had been removed.
Then it all happened like slow motion, the window at the back went down and the barrel of a gun appeared.
Six shots were made as the car drove past, Ziva screamed “Get down, shooter in the car!” And diving to the ground Ziva’s eyes searched for Tony.
She heard Gibbs swear, McGee complain about grama stains on his new trousers but nothing from Tony.
Ziva scrambled to her feet, her eyes finding the amor of her life lying in the grass. Running towards him her coração was in her throat. She fell to her knees at the side of him, blood was pouring from his chest.
Ziva heard a scream, it sounded somewhat animal like high pitched and guttural in her ears. Then she realised that it was coming from her, she was losing control. Something that was completely alien to her.
The man laying at her knee’s slowly losing his life was the man she knew she couldn’t live without.
Pressing her hands into his wound, she looked into his half open eyes. Crying she kissed his lips “Tony, please stay awake. You cannot leave me, not now. I should have told you this earlier but i was scared, scared you’d leave. Tony, i am pregnant, well i might be pregnant. I need you, i need you with me. Please stay strong, i cannot live without you!"
She looked at him with fear in her eyes, blood had started to trickle from his mouth.
She heard an ambulância in the distance, just as it was pulling in Tony whispered “Ziva, i.....love....you!” and with that he stopped breathing!
Ziva, screamed at everyone around her to help. She was losing him and was totally helpless so she just held onto him and cried!
********************
Back in the bedroom, the beautiful brunette was crying in her sleep. So real was her dream that she felt every emotion. The Handsome dream man dying in her arms was her world but she was yet to admit this to herself.
The wind outside had gotten stronger and the árvore outside the window swayed even more, the branches moving fast and one hit the window with a loud crash!
Ziva opened her eyes and sat up, her coração was pounding, her chest was tight and painful, she realised she was crying, shaking and soaking with sweat.
She searched the room expecting to be in a park with Tony in her arms but found herself in bed. Breathing a sigh of relief she lay back on her travesseiro and told herself that everything was fine. Tony was fine.
She thought of Tony how earlier that dia he had almost been shot por a bank robber they had cornered, she thought of the relief she felt knowing he was ok.
Rolling onto her side Ziva tried to go back to sleep, but Tony was on her mind so it took a while but as she was slowly drifting off she softly whispered “I amor you too, Tony!”.