HUNTER'S POV
NCIS - BULLPEN
1300 HOURS
-Ding-
Tap. Tap. tap. Tap.
"Tony! STOP YOUR DAMN TAPPING!" I shouted throwing a wad of paper at him.
"No, Just cause you're Ziva's daughter you ca- OH!"
"DiNozzo, if you won't listen to her you will listen to me and feel," Gibbs said sipping coffee.
"Yes, boss..." Tony mumbled...
A few minutes later McGee walked in and placed a drink and burger on my mom's table for me. I smiled politely and thanked him. I was about to eat but Gibbs said to finish what I was doing and wait. I pouted. Honestly, I'm going to lose my apetite before I finish looking at our suspects bank records while my mom gets to have her fun in the field.
1 HOUR LATER
Well I lost my apetite and we solved the case, but my mother hasn't come back since she left to go out again. God alone knows where she is.
-Ding-
"Ima! Where were you!?" I shouted.
"That is none of your business." She replied calmly.
She's hiding something and I know it. I growled and stormed of to Abby's Lab.
I didn't bother to even shout Abby's name as I walked into her lab. Her music was loud as usual. I didn't hate the music she played I actually enjoyed it.
Abby was asleep at her desk hugging bert along with an empty Caf-POW! beside her. I started to ove the Caf-POW! but she woke up and almost slapped me. I ducked. Abby realized that I was not a wacko who was going to kill her.
"Abby can you do me favour?"
"Anything, what is it?" Abby asked.
"Who is my father?"
Abby nodded. She ran my print through AFIS. My birth certificate came up, in Hebrew along with my DNA files and all those other files that I don't have a clue what they are called. Abby had to translate everything.
I started to doze off when the computer beeped.
"Results...came...yet... Abby?"
"Yup! YOU'RE FATHER IS....."
ZIVA'S POV
I walked into the lab just as I heard Abby say, 'YOU'RE FATHER IS ANTHONY DINOZZO JR!"
Shit!
