Dreams Can't Hurt You, Physically

A/N I was looking for my neighbour's dog and this just sort of came to me. Took me a while to work out how to put it into a story, also after searching around town for an hour or so the dog turned up in his spare room, at least one of my stories has a happy ending.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, and certainly not NCIS I don't even own a dog I do however own my lovely/loving cat. (He's SO CUTE!)

"Sarah!" The girl shouted into the warm night's air. Her friend, Samantha had lost her dog and they had been looking for him for the last half an hour.

"I'll go right, you go left." Samantha had said to her friend.

They had split up this wasn't a typical sleepover but the girl wasn't going to complain after all she had never been to a sleepover, her father was over protective.

The wind picked up and a light breeze swept across the girls face making her shiver slightly, at the new sheer briskness of the cool air.

She looked behind her, a shadow she thought to herself, just a shadow. Paranoid, it ran in the family her father was a paranoid man and it had rubbed off on her.

The next thing she knew a cloth soaked in chloroform was being thrust over her mouth.

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She woke up a man's face meeting hers. She was tied to a bed and was completely defenceless.

"What do you want?" She asked instinctively. It was a stupid question though, she was tied to a bed he wanted her.

The man started to rip at her clothing not bothering to answer her question, in words. The girl started to scream stop and try to break free of the ropes that held her in place. This lasted half an hour until the man again pressed hard against her face with the same soaked rag.

The girl woke up in a park she was wearing clothes that were inside out and back-to-front. She walked to Samantha's house and was greeted with the yelp of Sarah. "Shut up!" She tried to yell but all that came out was a dry whisper. "It's all your fault." She started to cry not caring who heard her.

Samantha soon came out of the house watching her friend in tears. "Why didn't you come back last night? Get lucky or something?" A smile appeared on her face. The girl's tears that had nearly subsided had now started to fall harder then ever.

"What's wrong?" Samantha asked obviously deeply concerned.

Her friend looked up. "Can we go inside?" She asked.

"Of course."

When they went inside they sat in Samantha's room the girl started to speak.

She told her friend everything that had happened and why she didn't return.

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"Ziva." A calming voice said while rocking her.

"Ziva." She awoke to find Tony hunched over her.

"Gibbs rang why didn't you answer?" Ziva looked around to see her phone smashed on the ground.

"I must have dropped it while I was sleeping."

"Dreaming about any body in particular?" Tony said grinning.

"Just a memory in a dream, does that ever happen to you, you dream your memories?"

Tony looked confused and simply said. "No! Um, Ziva I don't mean to rush or anything but Gibbs is waiting at the scene...........So you probably better get dressed."

She nodded and motioned for him to leave while she got dressed. Tony did this, reluctantly.

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"Hey," Tony said while the stopped at a set of traffic lights, "You never told me what you were dreaming about."

Ziva looked at him while debating on whether and what to tell him.

Please review and tell me whether you want another chapter or if you want me to stop wasting all of our time with this fanfic. If however you do want more please say.