Well! The day (or morning) has finally come! Sequel Time!

As usual NCIS does not belong to me, but I wish it did.

Be Careful What You Wish For:

Chapter 1: We're A Family Now

"Daddy! Daddy!" Four year old Nathaniel Armani DiNozzo shouted from the top of playscape. "Hey bud, come on we gotta go pick up your sister and your cousin." Tony called as he raised his arms. Nathaniel climbed into his father's arms before they both started off toward the car.

"How comes Mommy can't pick Mee-Mee up?" "Because Bud," Tony said as he buckled Nat into his car seat. "Mommy had a doctor's appointment, so she couldn't pick you or Aimee up." Tony explained and Nathaniel sighed as he put his elbows on his knees, and his fists against his cheeks. "But I miss mommy." He complained as Tony got into the driver's seat, he turned back in his seat to look at his son.

His hazel brown eyes were almost lost by his shaggy, almost curly, brown, chestnut colored hair, "Alright, how about this, we have twenty minutes before we have to pick your sister up, how about we stop for some ice cream?" Nat nodded vigorously.

Tony grinned at his son before he started the car and drove to the nearest Dairy Queen. "Alright, Chocolate Swirl with Sprinkles, for the handsome gentleman." Nat smiled as the woman handed him his ice cream, "Thank You." He piped as Tony led him over to a table.

"Alright so who are we not telling about this?" Tony asked. "Mommy and Mee-Mee." Tony nodded, "Good Boy." Tony chuckled as he wiped some on the dribble of Nat's chin, trying to stop it from running onto his orange and green striped polo. "Hey, can I get some napkins?" The waitress smiled again before she handed him some. "You gonna give me so or do I have to buy one?" He grinned before he let his father have a lick.

"Alright," Tony said as he checked his watch. "We have ten minutes, so you may wanna-." Nat shoved the whole rest of the cone in his mouth and grinned once he swallowed, Tony smiled, "And your mom doubts you're a DiNozzo." Just as Tony was setting Nat in his car set again somebody, a woman, said, "Tony?" He turned around and saw Pam Kim standing behind him, "Is it you?" He nodded, "Hey," He rubbed the back of his neck.

"Daddy?" Pam glanced over his shoulder at Nat, "That your son?" Tony nodded again, "Yeah, I have a little girl too, we were just about to go pick her up." Pam nodded, "Oh, so who'd you knock up?" "Um, my partner but we're married now." "The one that-." Tony chuckled, "Yeah, that's her." "Um, nice seeing you." Tony nodded again, "Alright, Bye." He said before he finished buckling in his son before he hopped into the driver's seat and sped off. "Hey, who was that?" Nat asked and Tony sighed, "It's a long story buddy."

He pulled to a stop at the curb, "Hey Dad?" Nat asked again. "Yeah bud?" "Do you love mommy," Tony turned in his seat, "Yeah. Why would you ask something like that?" Nat shifted in his seat, "'Cause Aimee and me heard you guys screaming last night." Tony bit his lip and tried not to laugh, "No buddy, we're fine. We were…. just playing a game?" "What kind of game?" "A fun one, but we'll try and keep quiet." Nat nodded before he glanced out the side window where two familiar faces were walking toward them. "Aimee! Kenzi!" Nat shouted as they both opened one of the side doors. "Hey Nat." "Yeah, Hey." Aimee breathed as she threw her bag in the back of the car. "Thanks for picking me up Uncle Tony."

"Welcome."

"So, how was cheer practice?" Tony asked he took off down the street. "Fine, hard, but we're gonna win." Aimee said grinning. "She's turning into her mother." Tony whispered and he was right. Aimee was a spitting image of her mother, matching chocolate orbs, same olive toned skin, and even her auburn colored hair had darkened out, so now she was an exact replica of Ziva.

MaKynzi on the other hand was very mix-matched from her parents. She had Matthews's curly brown locks but Ashley's sky blue eyes and tanned skin but Matt's quiet personality, "So, Ken, how's Mom? Haven't talked to her in a while." "Um, she's good. Dad wants to go Israel but she's a little undecided."

"Hey! Mommy's from Israel!" Nat said excitedly. "Yeah, her dad and our mom are siblings remember?" Aimee said.

"Aimee." Tony warned.

"Fine."

The drive after that was ordinary, Aimee and MaKynzi were chatting about something that happened at school, animals, etc. Nat was singing along to Radio Disney and all Tony could do was laugh. "All right Kenzi, this is your stop." Tony said and Kenzi grabbed her bag, "Thanks, see you tomorrow." She said before she slammed the door shut and ran onto her yard.

"Dad, how come Mom didn't pick me up?" Aimee asked once he had started driving again. "What? One time your mom isn't here and suddenly we need to call the National Inquirer?" Aimee and Nat laughed, "I was just asking Dad." "Mom had an appointment; she should be home when we get there." Aimee nodded again before she too joined Nat in singing.

Aimee nearly shredded her seat belt off as she tried to get it off; she jumped out of the chair and into their house. "Hi, somebody is excited." Ziva said as her daughter crashed into her. "Mom! Mom! Our first competition is Saturday! This Saturday!" Ziva grinned, "Excellent." "Will you be there?" Aimee asked eager and hopefully. Ziva nodded, "And I'll be the first one there, and the last one to leave."

Aimee grinned, "Now go, Dinner's almost ready. Don't forget your Pajama's." "All right!" Aimee shouted as she ran up the stairs. "Mommy!" Nat shouted as he too ran into the house and into his mother's arms.

"Hi Baby." Ziva whispered as she kissed his head. "Did you have fun?" Nat nodded, "Me and Daddy we-we went to the park and then. And then. I got some-." Tony cleared his throat and Nat looked over at him, "Oh yeah, right. Never mind." Ziva smirked over at her husband.

"What is that about?" "Nothing sweet cheeks." Tony said as he kissed her cheek and bounded up the first three stairs before Ziva stopped him. "Hey Tony," Ziva called after him, "How come Nat smells like chocolate?" Nat buried his head in Ziva's shoulder, "Nathaniel Armani DiNozzo that does not work on me." Nat buried his head further into her shoulder.

"Nat, just because you are cute does not mean you can get away with it." Ziva warned as Tony crept up another step.

"Please Mommy, I promise I'll eat all my dinner." Nat pleaded and finished it off with a puppy-dog pout. "Alright," Ziva sighed as set him down. "GO, Wash up, Dinner's almost ready. Pajamas" She instructed before Nat dashed up the stairs and Tony shortly followed before Ziva snapped for him.

"You know I don't like for them to have sweets before Dinner." She whispered as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "I know but he missed you." Ziva smirked, "I'm serious; he was practically on the floor balling." "That does not sound like my son." Ziva murmured tilting her head to the side.

"Okay, I'm sorry." Tony lightly kissed her lips, before she pulled away grinning, "All right, I forgive you. But I did make your favorite." "Yay! Movie Night!" Nat shouted as he and his sister ran down the stairs to greet their parents. "What movie are we watchin'?" Nat asked. "Who turn is it to pick?" "Mine!" Aimee screeched. "Go, pick one." By the time she had gotten to one, they both were gone. "Hey you okay? You seem a little pale?" Ziva nodded, "Fine. Now, um, why don't you go put on your pajamas while I go help them? He nodded before he rushed up the stairs.

"Okay, what movie are we watching?" Ziva asked as she walked into the living room. Aimee held up the 16 wishes cover. "Good choice." Ziva said as she took the DVD and set it in the DVD player. Tony bounced down the stairs and flopped onto the couch, "Daddy!" Nat giggled as his father pulled him onto his stomach. "What movie sweet cheeks?" "16 wishes." Tony groaned, "Again?"

Aimee nodded, "Dad, you can't talk. How many times have you seen a James Bond movie?" Ziva laughed over at her husband, "She has a point." Tony mocked a laugh before sitting up, "The pizza is on the stove, Tony." Tony caught on and took Aimee with him "Mommy you're not mad at me are you?" Ziva shook her head as she picked her son.

"Never, baby." Nat sighed before Ziva sat down on the couch, "It's just, I don't like it when you and Daddy don't listen to me." Ziva explained. "I promise I'll listen!" Ziva smiled before she kissed his curly locks. "Good boy."

"Alright, who wants Pizza, Popcorn, and Soda?" Tony shouted as they reappeared in the living room. "Yay!" Nat screamed as he scrambled down. "Okay, who wants a slice?" "Me!" They both shouted in unison. Tony handed them both a plate and a slice before he set the bowl on the coffee table and took a seat by Ziva. "Hey, you didn't want any?" Ziva shook her head.

"Not hungry," she said softly as she layed her head on his shoulder. "Hey mom?" Aimee asked halfway through the movie, "Yes, sweetie?" "When you were little did you ever wish to be an adult?" Ziva shook her head, "Not that I remember."

"See! I told you! Why would you waste a wish on that?" Aimee said glaring at the TV screen. "You say that every time, Aimz." Nat slowly climbed up into Ziva's lap and buried his head under her sweatshirt. "Cold." He muttered as he poked his head through the hole. Ziva chuckled before she clutched Nat's head to her chest. By the end of the both children were fast asleep and Tony had already carried them both to their rooms and tucked them in.

"Oh, sweet cheeks how was your day?" Tony groaned as he layed on their bed.

"Um, fine." Ziva said as she sat down on the edge next to him, sitting on her feet. "So, what'd the doctor say?" "Um, you know…just stuff." "Like?"

"Tony." Ziva breathed.

"What's the matter sweet Ziv?"

"I don't know how to tell you this…"

"Tell me what?" Tony asked sitting up. Ziva sighed before continuing, "I'm…Pregnant," Tony was speechless at first before he pulled her into a tight hug,

"That's like great!"

"With Quadruplets."

Hoped you liked it because there's more to follow.

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