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The Plane
It was 3 hours into the journey and I still felt just as uneasy as I did when we stepped onto the plane. I hadn't seen Ziva in 5 years. How was she? Did she hate me? Did she blame me? I was brought out of my thoughts by a familiar voice.
"Hey Alayah are you alright?"
"Yh fine."
"Oh ok it's just that you've been acting rather funny since Hotch told us to get our go bags."
"Fine I'll tell you but you've got to keep it to yourself understand?"
"Yes"
I took a deep breath in. I hadn't told anyone about this before.
"My sister ziva works at NCIS."
"That's not really a problem in fact it could be an advantage.."
"You didn't let me finish. My sister works at NCIS and the reason I'm nervous about seeing her is because the last time we met was 5 years ago on the night my brother was murdered."
He looked to shocked for words. But lucky for him Hotch came up to tell us we were about to land.
"Hey Alayah are you alright?"
"Yh fine."
"Oh ok it's just that you've been acting rather funny since Hotch told us to get our go bags."
"Fine I'll tell you but you've got to keep it to yourself understand?"
"Yes"
I took a deep breath in. I hadn't told anyone about this before.
"My sister ziva works at NCIS."
"That's not really a problem in fact it could be an advantage.."
"You didn't let me finish. My sister works at NCIS and the reason I'm nervous about seeing her is because the last time we met was 5 years ago on the night my brother was murdered."
He looked to shocked for words. But lucky for him Hotch came up to tell us we were about to land.
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Sorry this is a short chapter guys. x