She saved my life in Cairo two years ago Chapter 11, a ncis fanfic

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Ziva struggled and tried to free herself from the tight grip the guy had on her, but he was smart and fast and she had no chance to escape, even with her training. She recognized the voice as Samuels. Great, in an attempt to save an agent from a foreign country she was captured, her father would not approve. He pulled her inside and they entered the room she had watched from the outside earlier.

Atem was surprised and delighted when he saw her.

"Ziva, my dear sister-in-law, it's nice of you to join us!" he said and took a step in her direction, now pointing the gun at her head. He came closer and pressed his mouth to hers.

"My brother will be so disappointed, he was very much in love with you dear." he told her and kissed her again, this time longer and harder, while pushing one hand under her uniform.

"Get your hands off of me you bastard!"

"Who is the bastard here? You are betraying your family. What are you doing here sneaking around and killing our guards?" Samuel asked her.

"Sam, you are holding an innocent woman hostage, I demand to know what is going on here!" she said, playing innocent.

"That innocence shit isn't working on me, my brother might be stupid enough, but not me. Atem, let go of her and give her a chair next to our nice Agent Sheppard over there."

Two other guards appeared in the door and cuffed her to a metal chair they had brought with them.

"So Sheppard is it?" Ziva asked her and smiled sarcastically. A guard took off the duck tape from Jenny's mouth and left the room.

"I am sure you two have a lot to talk about, we'll leave you to it for now." Sam said and pulled Atem out of the room with him. "Don't worry my friend, you'll have your time with her later." he added, before closing the door, leaving the two women alone.

"I'm so sorry, I was just about to leave Cairo after you warned me, but they caught me and have held me hostage here ever since."

"Are they asking questions?"

"Only my name so far, thank god, until today they left me alone."

"We are deep in shit here Jenny." Ziva took a look at the woman and saw how exhausted she was. "I'm sorry you are here. Sorry when I was a bitch earlier."

"No problem, you wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me."

"I have my proof to bring these guys down don't worry. I have already sent copies to my father. It's just a shame I told him I to wait before he acts, so I could bring him more proof and a list of people involved. They will only start looking for me in two weeks, when I haven't called. If these guys won't contact him before that to bribe him… he is the director of Mossad after all." Ziva whispered the last part. "But Mossad does not cooperate; I hope somebody tells them that."

"I had no idea, I'm sorry Ziva. NCIS has no idea either what is going on."

They stayed silent for a while, while Ziva tried to free herself from the cuffs around her wrists. She let out a silent cry, when she dislocated her thump to wriggle her arm out, but it wasn't enough and so she put the bone back into it's place.

"Okay, can you show me how to do that when we get out of here?"

"Don't be so optimistic about getting out of here. And what good does it do, when it isn't even working?"

Jenny didn't answer; instead she decided to change the subject.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure." Ziva said still trying to free herself.

"How old are you?"

Ziva looked up and looked at her surprised.

"Random much? But we are stuck here, so why not tell you… I'm 23." Ziva said and looked out the window, she had finally given up to try to escape. She already knew what would come now. This agent seemed to be about twenty years older than her and Americans her age never believed her when she told them her age.

"Shit… you could be my daughter." was the only thing Jenny answered.

"Ziva, that's so not what I said." Jenny piped in. "I told you, you were very good for your age and that your father must be an asshole for sending his daughter on a mission like that."

"Whatever. Let's not get into my father."

Abby looked as if Ziva was telling her a ghost story and McGee held her hand under the table, while Gibbs just listened to her intently, trying to not miss any details.

"You are 25 now?" Tiny just looked at her.

"That is in her CV DiNozzo, the one I told all of you to read after she arrived. That is protocol, did you forget it?" Gibbs asked him angry.

"I read it, but I must have overlooked her date of birth, I must have thought it was the year of her going to school, because it is mine."

Everybody laughed and Ziva said: "I always knew you were an old man Tony." Everybody laughed even more, before Ziva continued.

"You are very good for your age; your father must be an asshole for sending you on a mission like this."

"I was trained for this kind of thing since I was fife and I am his best Officer." Ziva answered. They were interrupted by Samuel coming in.

"Hey sis, we decided not to tell your hubby you are here for now. We want our fun before he arrives."

Atem came in as well and went straight over to Ziva.

"Okay, I'm going to leave that part out, no need for details, right Jenny?"

"Right Ziva, but when I look at their faces I would at least tell them he didn't go THAT far."

"He didn't go all the way, don't worry, I would rather have killed myself, but I am sitting here, so don't worry."

She saw their relieved faces and felt a pang of… yeah what was it? She felt as if they cared for the first time.

"You little whore!"

What are they doing to them now? Do you want to know? REVIEW!

And a question: Do you think the ages of Ziva and Tony are about right? Tony is probably a bit older right? But this is taking place, when Ziva joins the team, so it might be about right...