I got off the bus and looked at the building, I would be spending spending a lot more time there if I stayed with Ziva. It was the NCIS building and from the front it looked just like any other in the city. It was bustling with life, investigator coming and going every few seconds and ambulances occasionally delivering to the morgue.
As I walked in I was met by a large front desk with an attendant asking where I wanted to go, who I was and who I wanted. The woman had short blonde hair and green eyes covered with small petite glasses.
"Miss Ziva David, I need to talk to her. She knows me, um I- the sooner the better please." I mumbled quickly with quite a deep accent.
She picked up the phone and called someone else who I hoped was Ziva, trying to sort out when to return for. "I'm sorry she's not in at the moment, she will be back in an hour or so-do you want to leave a message?" she replied condescendingly.
"No, I'll wait up in her office if that's OK."
"No can do sorry, without permission of a senior officer I cant let anyone up."
"You are coming with me Alex, Susan if you see her again send her up" a familiar voice said from behind me. Ziva
we got into the elevator and went to the 2nd floor. The elevator had other people in, I recognised McGee, DiNozzo and Gibbs from the other day so I kept my head down. We all got out and to my surprise they all ignored me and walked over to their desks.
"Guys this is Alex, you two chased her up the cliff... she is my daughter and she will be staying here for a bit." Ziva told the team. In seconds they were reaching for their guns and all eyes were on me, why couldn't they trust me?
" Hey, as ima said i'm Alex and please put your guns away its probably a bad idea to shot anywhere near all of your , um , gadgetry computer stuff."
"She has a point, I don't think the director would want to replace the stuff in this room" McGee piped up.
Gibbs gave him the evils before motioning them to put their guns away. "My name is-" I cut him off.
"Leroy Jethro Gibbs, I know and you are Timothy McGeek and dozy DiNozzo!"
" I am not dozy but you are right about McGeek ." Tony cried
"You seem to spend enough time on you backside and are often late for work so I would call that dozy and McGee is smarter than you any day." Gibbs answered with a quick head slap which made both McGee and Ziva giggle.
"Well glad that's sorted, what news have you on who tried to kill me and the other who were less fortunate?if i'm aloud to know." I inquired.
"He's dead. Ziva put a bullet in his head after he threw Tony off the roof, which was on the news, luckily there was a bouncey castle below where he fell so he survived. Got to admit hearing Tony shout was funny 'cos he sounded like a girl!" McGee answered before Gibbs gave him a head slap, feeling a commonality I kept my eyes on Gibbs hands in case he tried to head slap me.
"Don't joke over that, Tony could have died and it could have been you who was thrown over so unless you have anything good to say keep your trap shut." Gibbs said bluntly.
I couldn't help but giggle at this but soon silenced when Gibbs gave me the evils.
That weekend Tony helped ima sort out my room, we talked to Eli (ima's father) and sorted out me staying with the director and got me enrolled in school.
A.N. Hope you enjoy this chapter, its half term and Queens diamond(60) jubilee here in uk so i should get more chapters written this week. this story is nearly finished so please read and review and i might write more!