Eli David pushed his oldest daughter into the wall, her feet dangling a good two inches. He put his face inches away from hers as he whispered his death threat.

" Ziva, my sweet Ziva," he said as his hands tighten around her neck. " You need to tell me where your brother is, can you do that for your Abba?" Ziva tried to speak but his grasp was to tight. Frustrated, he threw Ziva into his desk.

Ziva held in her scream for her sisters sake. Eli crossed the room and broke her arm by stepping on it. As he left he turned saying over his shoulder," Maybe next time you'll answer me." He turned away and started to head off to work, whistling his favorite tune.

~NCIS~

Kate sat at her desk as flashes of a handsome isreali man named Ari crossed her mind. She would never tell Gibbs but she was in love. From the moment she had seen his smile. This was not the only thing she kept from Gibbs. While Ari had her trapped he had told her about his sister. Her name was Ziva and she was a 16 year old assassin in training. She was a wild child to be blunt. She had held her first knife at four and fired a gun two years later. The only normal kid stuff she did was danced, ballet. Ari had said she was good, amazing even. She was going to be one off the greats and her name was to be spoken in every household. She never got the chance, when her mother went missing Eli had pulled her. Ari said their father never saw her dance once.

Kate thought about it. Ari sounded very fond of her, she must feel the same. Maybe she knew were he was. She had to tell Gibbs. The silver haired fox rounded the corner then with Tanner DiSadano hot on his trail. Gibbs wasn't listening because he was talking to his adoptive son Tony.

" No, Tony, you can not take the car to go get some movie! Jen can take you when she gets home. I have to go now, got a lead. See you when I get home, ya I love you too." he shut his phone and turned to face Kate and pointed a finger at her.

"Gibbs I think I know were we can find Ari. He has a-" Gibbs cut her off.

"Sister. Lives there." he pointed to the blinking dot on the screen. " Kate with me. DiSadano and McFrall you stay here. We got a terrorist to get."

~NCIS~

Ziva was rushing around her house like a mad women. She picked up her phone to call her brother, only to get voicemail.

" Ari, it is Ziva. Were are you? Father has gone back to hitting me. He has not hurt Tali yet, but he might soon. Please call me, I need you here as my protector." She hung up. She had more important stuff to do.

She had sent her sister off to the market so she did not have to see her cry. She had to get her in a hour so dinner could be ready when her father came home, if it was not she would be beaten, She was just about to bop, no hot, no hop in the shower when she heard a light knock at her door. She ignored it as she turned her music up. She stripped down and jumped in. The cold water ran down her back and her curly brown hair. The people were getting angry because the knocking was getting louder, she then heard a gruff voice,

" OPEN UP! NCIS AGENTS!" she waited to see if any noise could be heard. Nothing. Thinking they were gone she resumed her shower. Four minutes later she heard the bathroom door burst open. Ziva screamed and reached for the knife hidden behind the coconut shampoo.

" STOP! DROP YOUR WEAPON! NCIS AGENTS! Get dressed and meet us in the hall."

Four minutes later Ziva opened the door to see who was going to make her late. She saw a women of about 30 with shoulder length brown hair and green eyes. She wore a black windbreaker and black jeans with some girly pink sneakers. The man was about 40 with salt and pepper hair and ice blue eyes. He was in the same clothes only with brown work boots. Ziva walked over to them with her arms crossed over her chest.

" Can this be fast? I have to go get my sister in 10 minutes. What do you want?" She expected them to avoid the question but this man was blunt.

" Your brother Ari, for being terrorist. Tell us were he is." Ziva laughed.

" My brother and I are Mossad, our father is director and we are not terrorist, we fight against them. To say he is one of those monsters is an insult. Now, like I told my father, I do not know were is is. I have tried calling him. I have to go get my sister. Goodbye." She turned to leave but the man grabbed her broken arm. Ziva hissed out in pain. The man quickly drew his hand away. Suspicion filled his eyes. For the first time he noticed the bruises around her neck.

" Your father beats you doesn't he? It's okay, you can tell me." Zivas eyes filled with panic. She did not want to get her father in trouble.

" I... umm he-" She was cut off by a loud boom. The market down the street had blown up. The man pushed both women to the ground. " TALI! LET ME UP!" The girl struggled to break free. But, the women held her down.

" You have to stay down!" Ziva turned with tears running down her face.

" I can not! That is were my sister is!" Both agents turned to look at the girl.

" Are you sure?" The man asked. The girl only nodded as tears kept falling.