Empty Graves, Chapter Four
Title: Empty Graves
Author: rainbowsfics
Fandom: NCIS
Rating: K
Warnings: N/A
Pairings (if applicable) Ziva/Tony, Jen/Gibbs, Ari/Kate
Character(s) (if applicable) Ziva, Tony
Summary: Ziva David died one year and thirteen days ago. No one found her body. And the evidence? Circumstantial. The bomb? Deadly. Do I think she's alive? You know, right now, I don't know what to think.
"We're here," she whispered, as she turned the antique wooden handle on the door.
What they saw inside was something that they'd never expect.
"Oh, dear God," whispered Tony as he peered inside. Inside sat six people; three of which were instantly recognizable.
There were two red head women talking leisurely. The older woman, in her late forties, had shoulder length hair, and startling blue-gray eyes. The younger woman, in her late twenties, about the same age as their tour-guide, with hair longer than her companion.
Then there were a couple sitting on the couch; the man of Israeli descent, most likely the sibling in the picture they had seen in the corridor. The woman, however, was Caucasian, with shoulder- length brown hair.
Then, there were two children, obviously as close as actual siblings, were playing on the ground, in front of the adults.
The older girl, about ten years old, had the same hair as the older woman, yet her eyes were different, a brighter shade of blue. Her hair was in two pigtails, the type that Abby would wear.
The younger girl, about five years old, was also of Israeli descent, and had the same eyes as the other two in the room. Her hair, in the same style as the other girl, had bangs that were hanging over her eyes, almost covering the determination in them.
Immediately, when the two men entered, all eyes were raised to their attention.
"Jen," whispered Gibbs.
"Josie," Jen spoke to the young red-head girl, "Why don't you take Sistine, and go to the playroom,"
"Ok," spoke the girl, grabbing the hand the younger girl, Sistine, "C'mon Sistine,"
They went hand in hand out one of the various doors leading away from the Meeting Room.
"Mind telling me what's going on?" shouted Gibbs. He was currently in the center of the room, while Tony was leaning on the doorway.
Gibbs was tired of this. All the lies. First, a picture of his deceased daughter and wife, then, his Jen, also deceased, was standing before him perfectly alright.
"And what is Ari doing here? And Kate? Are we being pranked?"
At this the brunette woman, Kate, stood up.
"Gibbs, it's a long story," began Kate.
Ari stood up also, and wrapped his arm around Kate's waist.
"And we need everybody here to explain it," Ari finished.
At this, Gibbs noticed that their tour-guide had gone to sit next to the yet unidentified redheaded woman.
"Well, who else is there?" Everyone turned to look at Tony, for this was the first time he had spoken since they had entered the room.
"Maybe you should sit down," suggested the other redheaded woman, who had yet to speak, until now.
Tony and Gibbs did as they were told and sat down in the Victorian-Styled furniture.
Jennifer began introducing them all.
"You already know Kate and Ari." Kate a small smile to the two of them, and Ari gave a curt nod.
Jen then nodded towards their tour-guide, "That's Tali, and-"
"Wait, you have a sister," interrupted Tony as he looked directly at Tali. "Is her name Ziva,"
Tali looked confused, "Yes, she's here. Would you like to see her?"
Author: rainbowsfics
Fandom: NCIS
Rating: K
Warnings: N/A
Pairings (if applicable) Ziva/Tony, Jen/Gibbs, Ari/Kate
Character(s) (if applicable) Ziva, Tony
Summary: Ziva David died one year and thirteen days ago. No one found her body. And the evidence? Circumstantial. The bomb? Deadly. Do I think she's alive? You know, right now, I don't know what to think.
"We're here," she whispered, as she turned the antique wooden handle on the door.
What they saw inside was something that they'd never expect.
"Oh, dear God," whispered Tony as he peered inside. Inside sat six people; three of which were instantly recognizable.
There were two red head women talking leisurely. The older woman, in her late forties, had shoulder length hair, and startling blue-gray eyes. The younger woman, in her late twenties, about the same age as their tour-guide, with hair longer than her companion.
Then there were a couple sitting on the couch; the man of Israeli descent, most likely the sibling in the picture they had seen in the corridor. The woman, however, was Caucasian, with shoulder- length brown hair.
Then, there were two children, obviously as close as actual siblings, were playing on the ground, in front of the adults.
The older girl, about ten years old, had the same hair as the older woman, yet her eyes were different, a brighter shade of blue. Her hair was in two pigtails, the type that Abby would wear.
The younger girl, about five years old, was also of Israeli descent, and had the same eyes as the other two in the room. Her hair, in the same style as the other girl, had bangs that were hanging over her eyes, almost covering the determination in them.
Immediately, when the two men entered, all eyes were raised to their attention.
"Jen," whispered Gibbs.
"Josie," Jen spoke to the young red-head girl, "Why don't you take Sistine, and go to the playroom,"
"Ok," spoke the girl, grabbing the hand the younger girl, Sistine, "C'mon Sistine,"
They went hand in hand out one of the various doors leading away from the Meeting Room.
"Mind telling me what's going on?" shouted Gibbs. He was currently in the center of the room, while Tony was leaning on the doorway.
Gibbs was tired of this. All the lies. First, a picture of his deceased daughter and wife, then, his Jen, also deceased, was standing before him perfectly alright.
"And what is Ari doing here? And Kate? Are we being pranked?"
At this the brunette woman, Kate, stood up.
"Gibbs, it's a long story," began Kate.
Ari stood up also, and wrapped his arm around Kate's waist.
"And we need everybody here to explain it," Ari finished.
At this, Gibbs noticed that their tour-guide had gone to sit next to the yet unidentified redheaded woman.
"Well, who else is there?" Everyone turned to look at Tony, for this was the first time he had spoken since they had entered the room.
"Maybe you should sit down," suggested the other redheaded woman, who had yet to speak, until now.
Tony and Gibbs did as they were told and sat down in the Victorian-Styled furniture.
Jennifer began introducing them all.
"You already know Kate and Ari." Kate a small smile to the two of them, and Ari gave a curt nod.
Jen then nodded towards their tour-guide, "That's Tali, and-"
"Wait, you have a sister," interrupted Tony as he looked directly at Tali. "Is her name Ziva,"
Tali looked confused, "Yes, she's here. Would you like to see her?"