Her hands are trembeling, her eyes are closed and she takes the deepest breath that she ever taked before. She opens her eyes. Positive.
-Damn!!! -She says.
Tony comes into the bathroom and smiles to her.
-Hey. -He says.
-Hey! -Ziva says faking a grin and hiding the pregnancy test behind her back.
-It's everything alrigth, Zee-vah?
-Yeah, it is everything fine, why are you asking that?...
-You're weird.
-No I am not.... I've got to go...-She runs to the door and he grabs her harm.
The pregnancy test falls on the floor.
-Zi, what's that?
-Nothing... I've got to go...
She runs away and lets him with his coração pounding...
-Was that a... -He asks to himself. -...No it can't be!!!
Ziva is in the elevator. God, she has to tell him... but first, she'll tell Abby. Maybe it will be easier.
-Hey, Ziva!!! -Abby says adjusting a ponytail.-Everything OK?
-No Abby!!! I can't say this of another way... so here it goes: I'm pregnant.
Abby google her big greenish eyes and says:
-What? Really... I am so happy!!!! -She holds Ziva in her harms. -Wait... Who's the father?
-It's him....
-Him? Him who?
-Shhhh... Please don't shout! Him...-She whispers.
-Oh, Tony... -Abby whispers too. -Wait TONY? OUR TONY!? TONY DINOZZO!!! -Abby screams.
-Shhh... yes that Tony, our Tony, Tony DiNozzo.
-Oh my god! How did that happen?
-Abby, I think you know how these things happen, no?!!!
-No, I mean when? Where?!!!!
-Paris...
-Paris... but you said that you take the sofá in Paris!
-Yeah, we both did...
-Ziva, why did you lie....?
-It was only a nigth, a escape of everything.... but it felt so rigth...
-I knew it, I knew it... You like him!!! It was not 'only a nigth' it was 'the nigth'. You amor him, don't you?
-No, no, no... ok, maybe... I do. God, Abby how will I tell him?
-That's easy: TONY, I'M PREGNANT!
In that precise moment Tony comes in:
-Abby, you're pregnant?
-No, no... Not me...-Abby says quickly.
-Tony, I'm pregnant. -Ziva says.
-I'm going... now... -Abby says.-You need to... do that... blah blah thing... i'm going... now... bye.
The room stays in silence.
-So... who is the father? -Tony asks, his eyes staring at her.
-Tony, you are the father.
Once again the silence rests in the room. It's a cold and sharp silence, as a knife. And it hurts, she's waiting for him to say something, and that hurts.
-Ziva, I...
-Sorry, I should know before that you would never assume this child... I should know that... -Tears start to fall, and her voice is sad and hurt.-... that...that was only a nigth...
-Ziva... That was not only a nigth, that was special, unic. And I will assume my kid, our kid. And you know why? Because I amor you, and now it is I who I am sorry, I should have told you this before. Do you amor me?
Her coração is beating so... is this real? Oh, god, she hope that is. She knows that is.
-Give me your hand. -She says, and he holds her hand that she leads in the direction of her chest.
There a música starts playing "Close your eyes, give me your hand... Do you feel my coração beating, do you understand?"
-ABBY!!!-Ziva says.
-Sorry, sorry, I'm going, now, realy...
He feels her coração beating.
-I'm tottaly exposed to you. This is hard for me. To show my feelings.
-What do you feel?
-No. What do you feel?
-I feel a heart, a very strong heart, and it's beating mais than ever... So what does it means?
Ziva approximates her lips to him. He leans and approximates his lips to her too. Nobody wants to be the last to taste it, so exactly at the same time, like they share a heart, a body and a soul their lips touch first softly and then mais strong, and mais and more.
The música starts playing again: "Is this burning? An eternal flame..."
Finnaly they stop and concerted they say:
-ABBY!!!!
-What?
-You're going to be godmother....
-YAY!!!!
-Damn!!! -She says.
Tony comes into the bathroom and smiles to her.
-Hey. -He says.
-Hey! -Ziva says faking a grin and hiding the pregnancy test behind her back.
-It's everything alrigth, Zee-vah?
-Yeah, it is everything fine, why are you asking that?...
-You're weird.
-No I am not.... I've got to go...-She runs to the door and he grabs her harm.
The pregnancy test falls on the floor.
-Zi, what's that?
-Nothing... I've got to go...
She runs away and lets him with his coração pounding...
-Was that a... -He asks to himself. -...No it can't be!!!
Ziva is in the elevator. God, she has to tell him... but first, she'll tell Abby. Maybe it will be easier.
-Hey, Ziva!!! -Abby says adjusting a ponytail.-Everything OK?
-No Abby!!! I can't say this of another way... so here it goes: I'm pregnant.
Abby google her big greenish eyes and says:
-What? Really... I am so happy!!!! -She holds Ziva in her harms. -Wait... Who's the father?
-It's him....
-Him? Him who?
-Shhhh... Please don't shout! Him...-She whispers.
-Oh, Tony... -Abby whispers too. -Wait TONY? OUR TONY!? TONY DINOZZO!!! -Abby screams.
-Shhh... yes that Tony, our Tony, Tony DiNozzo.
-Oh my god! How did that happen?
-Abby, I think you know how these things happen, no?!!!
-No, I mean when? Where?!!!!
-Paris...
-Paris... but you said that you take the sofá in Paris!
-Yeah, we both did...
-Ziva, why did you lie....?
-It was only a nigth, a escape of everything.... but it felt so rigth...
-I knew it, I knew it... You like him!!! It was not 'only a nigth' it was 'the nigth'. You amor him, don't you?
-No, no, no... ok, maybe... I do. God, Abby how will I tell him?
-That's easy: TONY, I'M PREGNANT!
In that precise moment Tony comes in:
-Abby, you're pregnant?
-No, no... Not me...-Abby says quickly.
-Tony, I'm pregnant. -Ziva says.
-I'm going... now... -Abby says.-You need to... do that... blah blah thing... i'm going... now... bye.
The room stays in silence.
-So... who is the father? -Tony asks, his eyes staring at her.
-Tony, you are the father.
Once again the silence rests in the room. It's a cold and sharp silence, as a knife. And it hurts, she's waiting for him to say something, and that hurts.
-Ziva, I...
-Sorry, I should know before that you would never assume this child... I should know that... -Tears start to fall, and her voice is sad and hurt.-... that...that was only a nigth...
-Ziva... That was not only a nigth, that was special, unic. And I will assume my kid, our kid. And you know why? Because I amor you, and now it is I who I am sorry, I should have told you this before. Do you amor me?
Her coração is beating so... is this real? Oh, god, she hope that is. She knows that is.
-Give me your hand. -She says, and he holds her hand that she leads in the direction of her chest.
There a música starts playing "Close your eyes, give me your hand... Do you feel my coração beating, do you understand?"
-ABBY!!!-Ziva says.
-Sorry, sorry, I'm going, now, realy...
He feels her coração beating.
-I'm tottaly exposed to you. This is hard for me. To show my feelings.
-What do you feel?
-No. What do you feel?
-I feel a heart, a very strong heart, and it's beating mais than ever... So what does it means?
Ziva approximates her lips to him. He leans and approximates his lips to her too. Nobody wants to be the last to taste it, so exactly at the same time, like they share a heart, a body and a soul their lips touch first softly and then mais strong, and mais and more.
The música starts playing again: "Is this burning? An eternal flame..."
Finnaly they stop and concerted they say:
-ABBY!!!!
-What?
-You're going to be godmother....
-YAY!!!!
i need help cus i have writers block and i need help chapter 2 was complet crap so some one give me ideas
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oh and i want a vote do u think i should delet the the intier 2 chapter or try to just write an fix it hope that i can fix it to your liking pleas coment and tell me how to make it beter
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oh and i want a vote do u think i should delet the the intier 2 chapter or try to just write an fix it hope that i can fix it to your liking pleas coment and tell me how to make it beter