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Scaring nightmares

Title: Scaring nightmares

Characters: is my first fic Tiva (maso less). Mentions LJ Gibbs, Leon Vance, Eli Hadar and David.

Warnings: located after chapter this week 8x09.

Rating: Not recommended for children under 7 years

Author Notes: Twitter response to the challenge this week: cry. Millions of thanks to lorelai_ncis for having given the go ahead:)



- Take it to the safe house! Now!
- Hadar? Report. "Leon? Eli!

The cry of Gibbs and his terrified eyes made me realize that I could have reached the end. The end of NCIS as we knew it, because our director was almost certainly dead. But it might have reached its end.

I felt a tightness in the chest that I thought I could feel anymore. What if he was dead? After all that had happened between us, my family remained. My only family. The latest biological test that I had come from someone.

ran to the safe house and discovered he had flown through the air. Hadar was dead, and I could not help feeling a sense contradictory to find out since, although now we do not we try, in the past we relied on each other.
Director Vance was badly hurt. His body was full of shrapnel from the bomb, but even so, managed to maintain consciousness long enough to tell Gibbs that trusted him and leaving him in charge.

And my father? Where was I? I forgot to breathe when Gibbs reported that his body was in such bad condition such as Hadar and had not survived the explosion. Ironically, he was not worried about me and I was unhappy about losing the last opportunity to speak with Ele try to understand why not send anyone to get me to Somalia. My mind seemed to go off after that.

Gibbs spoke, giving orders, but I was not paying attention. I could not pay attention anymore. I had been deaf and all I could hear was the sound of the gears of my brain, moving ever more slowly, and also the sound of ...



Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing ...

Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing ... I woke up startled by the deafening noise phone, on which I had fallen asleep. Squinted a bit to focus the light and saw the caller's name:

- What guts you've been broken, DiNozzo?

- You are so sweet and delicate as a kick in the stomach, "he said in greeting the officer. Did you manage to sleep? "Precisely

you wake me up with your boat opportunistic," I said yawning.

-Feats. Opportunistic skills. Many years in the U.S. and even you can not speak properly.

"I'll hang up, Tony.

- No, wait! Seriously, I know how you are. I know that these days you have not been any good, and I thought you might help a little talk.

"I'm ... tired, Tony. But deep down I'm glad he's gone.

- Still dreaming that he dies?

Silence.

- Ziva?

- ... Yes ... I do not know why, but every time I gave in to sleep I have the same nightmare.

"Maybe you need to be accompanied the next time you fall asleep.

- Do you know a volunteer?

Knock, knock, knock.

I got up off the couch and went to the door to open. Tony was there, dressed in a tracksuit and carrying a backpack that could hardly close. I looked at him with raised eyebrows.

- How much time have you got there?

"Hey Ziva, I have to leave. I am visiting, hung up and smiled at me put eyes. Well, since I scored your phone, my ninja. "I can go?

- Do you think your move? "I said sarcastically, pointing to the backpack.

Not at all, small. This has no clothes or anything. It is chock full of movies.

"Mother ...

" Something I have to do for fun while you snore all night. Because one thing I have clear, crazy killer trained. Tonight you'll sleep like a baby, and I will be here to ensure that is well-finished with one of her charming smiles, which he loathed ... and yet he loved.

home I let him go, knowing that he would do everything possible for me to sleep properly and I smiled to myself, thanking him worry about me. Although never tell.