Wow, last chapter. I can't believe it!

Where We've Gone, And What Is To Come

"Mommy! Look at Me!" Four year old Aimee called to her mother. Ziva grinned as her daughter rode a horse, she had affectionately called, 'Paris- Madeleine.' with Ziva's mom and brother. Aimee was just like her mother in some cases and some like her father. Aimee had her mother's deep brown eyes, which were able to get her out of any trouble, except with mother.

And her father's personality; outgoing, colorful, and energetic, but nowhere in her life had she ever been scared. That was all her mother. The only thing they couldn't place was her auburn colored hair. It was always curly like Ziva's was but it was more red than brown, Tony said she was more part Jenny then they knew, but she was always their child.

"Mommy!" Aimee called again, "I see you baby." Ziva said smiling as she leaned against the gate. It wasn't as hot as she had thought it would be in Israel, on her Aunt's ranch. Ever since Aimee had been born Ziva had not returned back to NCIS, as an agent, she often visited Tony when he was working, because she always wanted to be with her daughter at all times, Tony on the other hand had only cut back his hours to fit his new lifestyle. Sadly Aunt Nettie had her lifestyle shortened a year after Aimee was born, in a car crash.

Tony came behind her and wrapped her arms around her stomach. "Tony." She whispered again, and he kissed her neck. "Let's have another one." he murmured. Ziva smiled, "Too late." Tony straightened up, "You sure?" Ziva nodded, "It's a boy." Tony kissed her cheek, "Nathaniel." Ziva nodded, Nathaniel.

After their crazy Aunt, without her there would be no them.

THE END

Alright, sorry for the shortness, but I mean I can't believe it's over! I can remember just getting this idea, but don't worry, I'll have the pre-sequel up on this story's anniversery, May 21st, so don't fret, or forget to review.

Sincerely, Broken Piece of The Puzzle

And Thanks for reading.