I tried to find you at the bottom of a bottle,
Layin' down on the bathroom floor...
My lonelyness was a rattlin' the windows...
You said you don't want me anymore,
And you left me,

"I am a trained assassin, you are nothing! I could cut you to bits before you could lay a hand on me! You can try to hurt me, my feelings. But never, ever hurt my family; or you will regret it dearly." Ziva snaps at her partner, tears flowing freely down her face. "He was all I had!"
" Ziva, I was defending myself! He attacked me, broke my arm, and I have the right-!" Tony tries to explain his bit in this but Ziva will not let him have his say.
"I know what rights you have! I have those rights too! I just want to get this through your fucking thick skull!"
"What!, Get WHAT through my thick skull?!" Tony yells in Ziva's face, his own face getting as red as a beet.
"I thought I could trust you, trust you with my heart. My feelings; but you just have ripped my heart out and stomped on it for far too long!" Ziva turns on her heels and runs down the steps to a corner of the property Mossad owns that she claims her own.
"I trusted him and he is leaving me here, crying. Selfish jackass."

BACK IN THE US...

"Tim Mcgee, so tell me right now, and do not lie, do you even care? Do you even care about me?!" Abby is starring Tim down with tear-reddened eyes and he stutters under the gaze.
"I thought I did. You are just like Tony, you pull on my strings and push my buttons. But I have had enough! You can avoid me, you can try and talk to me but in the end, I will just break your heart. You broke mine!" Tim storms from the lab, but not before Jenny comes in and witnesses the scene before her.
"Fine!" Abby scearms and runs into her lab, tears flowing by the buckets.
" 'Oh, Timmy!' " He mocks Abby as he walks down the empty halls. " ' Do you care?' Well what if I don't? Would you still pull my strings?

Standing on a corner crying,
Feeling like a fool for trying,
I don't even remember why I'm wasting all
These tears on you
I wish I could erase our memory,
But you didn't give a damn about me,
So finally I'm through wasting all these tears on you

"You know Ziva hates your guts right?" Jethro asks Tony and absentmindedly rubs his nose against Tony's chest.
"Yeah, I know. But she can hate me all she wants." Tony snuggles Jethro closer.
"Why is that?"
"Because I have you to calm the storm."

:o :o

"Ziva David, alone and eating ice cream. This is a sad day." Tim jokes and pulls Ziva in for a hug.
"He doesn't care Timmy." Ziva melts into Tim and pulls the blanket up around her chin. "I want to erase his memory... but i can not get him off my mind. I do not even remember why I am wasting all these tears on him." Ziva chuckles slightly and wipes away a stray tear with her thumb.
"Oh... He cares, but in his own way. Don't you worry your pretty little mind." Tim crushes Ziva against his body and she melts. "He cares, but not as much as me."

A/N: sorry it is so short. Internet does not want to work. So here is more!