-Ziva's Point Of View-

Three months ago the man who had captured my heart at first glance over nine years ago, had left my side for ever, he wasn't coming back for me as it was my request and I knew that he would fulfil my wishes, it was who he was. But as I sat with my head in the toliet in my childhood home, all I could think about was the embrace of my partner, the way his lips moved against mine, the way we made love slowly, passionately and I knew in that moment that the sickness that had been waking me up for the past week should've been a sign, easily recognised by most that I was pregnant. But I wasn't most, since my toture by Saleem five years ago I never expected to fall pregnant, it was what my doctors had told me, but by some miracle the man that I loved dearly, the man that I missed with a passion had managed against all odds to get me pregnant. As I stood ready to brush my teeth for the fourth time in the last day I thought about booking myself into see the the doctor, I knew I had to it was going to be a high risk pregnancy especially if I was three months along already.

After another hour of consideration I made it to the local doctors surgery, I checked myself in and then sat in the waiting room, looking around, there was an elderly couple in the corner both holding hands, as the man choked out an answer to the nurse who was waiting on him, a couple of seat down there was a young women who was sat there with a pram, a baby of about six weeks was sat in the pram and she looked absolutely terrified, her partner was in the play area with there older child a little girl of about four. I sat there nervousily, I hadn't been to the doctors for anything since I had been stuck in the elevator with Tony over a year ago now.
"Ziva David" the doctor called I stood reluctantly before making my way over to the doctor to follow him down the hallway toward his room. When we entered he waited for me to sit in the seat next to his desk and then sat before asking
"What can I do for you Miss David?" I looked down at my hands, not willing to meet his eyes
"I uh think I might be pregnant" I announced and he nodded his head,
"When was your last period?" he asked, I thought back to the last time I could remember having my period and remembered that I had just finished it before Tony and I had sex.
"Three months ago" I told him sheepishly, ashamed of myself for not thinking of this sooner
"Well ok then lets have a look shall we? Would you come over here and lay down here?" he asked and I walked over to the bed and lay down as he pulled out the sonogram. When he squirted the cool liquid on my stomach I shivered and he apologised. I smiled at him to reassure him that everything was fine and he continued getting me ready for the sonogram.

After about three minutes he announced
"It looks as if you are pregnant, I would say that from the size of your babies they would be about three months. Do you want to find out their genders?" he asked and I shook my head
"Oh is it something that you and your partner would like to find out together?" he asked and I thought of Tony, back in America, on the other side of the world whilst I was here finding out that I was three months pregnant.
"Yes. Uh do you think you could send this to my doctor in America?" I asked and he ooked at me confused
"I thought you lived here in Israel?" he asked and I shook my head
"I've been here on holiday, returning back to my roots" I said and he nodded in understanding
"Of course, I can send it now if you would like?" he asked and I nodded before remembering what he had said when he told me that I was pregnant
"You said babies? Am I having more than one?" I asked him and he nodded
"Twins" he said happily and I smiled,
"Thank you so much" I said handing him the paper that he had gotten me to write the details on.
"You are very welcome. Congratulations Miss David" he said and I smiled thanking him again before heading back out to the receptionist to pay the doctors fee before I rushed out to the car and made my way home.

I had a plan now and that was to go back home, not to any of the places that I had spent time in growing up, those were more houses with memories of Tali more than they were homes, a place were I could truly belong, but back to America, back to DC to my family, to my man and tell him the wonderful news. I packed my bag of the possessions I had and a couple of changes of clothes before making my way back down to my car and to the air port ready to catch whatever plane would get me to DC the quickest. As I waited in the leavers lounge for my flight my hand rested on my stomach, now that I knew I was pregnant I could now feel the small bump that was the babies that Tony and I had created. I was smiling so much now that my cheeks actually began to hurt.

A/N: Ok well I hope you guys like this story, I kind of got the idea for this story from the song Small Bump by Ed Sheeran but its based three months after Tony leaves Ziva in Israel