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Title: Reminiscence of a killer
Fandom:
NCIS Characters: Ziva David Ari
Haswari Warnings: No
Summary: The whistle of the bullet grazing his ears, the Mu , muscles of neck pain by contracting with the suddenness of the movement, exciting taste of adrenaline in your mouth and eyes lifeless watching Ari from the corner.
Words: 504
Notes: Located in episode 5x16: Recoil. Upon returning to see this episode, I kept thinking about the behavior of Ziva and finally I realized the essential elements of the opening scenewith such intensity that his eyes watered and lowered his head, feeling suddenly that was too heavy and could never lift it, with the former pride of David written on his forehead.
After so many years, Ari finally it was retaliating for what happened.
was not the psychopath who had shot him, but his brother. He pressed the trigger, knowing that she would move her head. He looked into her eyes, not like her, who threw that infamous shot from the corner of Gibbs's basement, without giving any opportunity to escape as she had done.
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Regan Mcneight Ellensburg Wa The Greatest good [one-shot]

Title: The greatest good
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries
Characters: Emily Bennett
Warning/Spoilers: If you have seen season 1 up to episode 1.20, none spoilers.
Word Count: 1.369
Summary: Without the blindfold she herself had put on, fascinated by this new importance of her, she realized what was happening: hell was rising in Mystic Falls.
A/N: Written for thewitchgoddess ’ Weekly Prompt Challenge: “The true hardships of being a Bennett witch.” I want to thank my wonderful and amazing beta CHT MLXC champagnescene . Without her I Could not Have events publish this one-shot.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to LJ Smith / The CW

Had not ever seen one Emily as a girl-as just a single person That Could Do More Than Following orders and Accepting the Thought of Others That she Did not matter at all. Even If She Knew She Had an incredible power running-through her veins making her So Much Better Than All of masters, It Was not Something to be happy for. Inside her dark little bedroom and she Could Make Every object float around her, set on fire and I doll Then, playing with the ashes, She Would Have the doll as if never was victim of the flames. Outside though, she was one of the maids. Nothing magical or different or worthy of admire about her.

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When Katherine appeared in her life, looking at her from her bare and dirty feet to her messy hair, making her feel aware of the difference between them from the first time since she was a little girl, everything changed.

“You are very beautiful” she said, fixing her eyes on her face. There was something intense in them that reminded her the disturbing image of a predator studying cautiously its prey. “Almost as if it were something magical about you”.

It was fun in the beginning; having a purpose and feeling the importance of protecting somebody. She started to feee, he didn’t have a word about this new change in his life. With the ring in her fingers, Emily did what she was asked for, but she could feel her heart beating rapidly against her ribs. She hadn’t felt that angry and powerless since her mother slapped her in the face when she was five or six years old. “Nobody has to know about you –us!” she had said, “The Bennett family is one full of servants. Better be one than die executed as some of us did back in Salem.” She had been trembling, and Emily was sure it wasn’t for the horrid images of witches’ corpses hanging in some European village. Her body was trembling with rage, because she could do nothing to change this. She was, again, a simple and unimportant maid. Without the blindfold

Had she put on herself, Fascinated by this new Importance of her, she Realized What Was Happening: hell WAS rising in Mystic Falls. Kids found dead Were Without Any logical reason, more people Were Attacked in the woods at the middle of the night, women prayer to God for salvation and life for unborn Their Children and grandchildren. And They, the vampires, Were walking as if This Was Their kingdom and They Could Do Anything As They pleased. She Was One of Them, Thought she feeling nauseated. She Had Been Them helping to kill, rape, and play with people-as if They Were Humans puppets. Emily
Knew her place. She Was a mere servant and a human, she Could not do anything to Confront the vampires or Katherin

Regan Mcneight Ellensburg Rodeo The golden trio of Harry Potter [one-shot ~ McGee, Ziva]

Offensive crossed his mind, but decided to hold back and continue with the general idea: -. Not when my sister traíaa releases Disney films was. The children had no food and pitched war cries in there "Ziva smiled. I'm pretty sure that even watching the movie with Tony would have been less stressful. eyes were held for a few seconds before saying in unison "no" and drop into laughter.
started walking. He was one of the largest cinemas in the city. She had accepted that McGee would look to his apartment after heMLXC memory, "said Ziva, putting one foot in the escalator.
- Remember when we went to see special screenings of The Wars? -McGee followed by staying on the back step. Is not no Gibbs's hand sinking into my neck all day did nothing to wake up? "She nodded. Our beloved Special Agent DiNozzo was all the time repeated line by line parliaments. And I say loser. Well, Tony did not find anything better to call in the morning several times to correct something that does not d; Ndash; shook his head, puzzled. Before he could answer, she continued: -. If you're trying to compare a famous trio, then you'd be Hermione-McGee opened his mouth in surprise. She shrugged, nodding. Of course, McGee! Only you are fit for the description of smarty us.
- Who would you be? He asked, mockingly. There is no character who is a witch trained in a super-institution of murderous witches scary. - But it wouldzande the expression on the face of Ziva. He seemed more calm, thoughtful. That sounds like something you say. And in fact, is what you always say when we finished work on a case.
cinema was in the mall, so they had to cross the entire third level of the last to reach the elevator leading to the parking lots.
There was a long silence, in which McGee decided to look at the new gadgets in the electronics store window. He did not like to refer to the relationship between his two companions were friends from work. He had seen her grow from her cubicle, providede, n. I wonder who would Gibbs ... "Good question, several steps were taken. I have no idea. "It would be like Dumbledore, but ..." But Ducky is better as the director of Hogwarts chuckled. Sure, remove the part where Harry Potter engañaa Ducky throughout his life because his childhood was planned well and hid almost everything ocurríaa though he deserved to know truth-Ziva's eyes narrowed, looking like he was crazy. Right. I forgot that you have not finished the last book. Best I callo-opened eyes, startled. -Thanks for telling what will happen, "he grimaced. So Ducky would be Dumbledore. I like it. It is wise, talks a lot. Perfect. Now Gibbs is a father figure. "That commands respect, but affection. And scary, but trust. - Professor McGonagall? "He suggested. Both burst into laughter. Ziva had to grab McGee's arm to steady the intense laughter. "I was going to say it could be JK Rowling, because it is a figure so important and pervasive in our lives, it has nothing left to be the author said, her cheeksand saw that the numbers on each door were distant to the level where they were. Suddenly, Ziva gave him a quizzical look to McGee: - Do you realize you still do not talk about our class clown? He asked, raising his eyebrows. "It's Tony. No doubt he is Ron, "she nodded and was silent, watching. What? "I'm wondering who would be. A small high-pitched sound told them that one of the elevators stopped on their level. It was empty. McGee came in and scored the botóncsmearing a store with a large pink poster. He settled into the seat and started laughing. McGee glanced at her and asked her what she thought now. Palmer thought it would be Neville.
- You are evil! He laughed, moving the shift lever to third.
"But Neville is a hero in his own way in the end, right? At least I think the scene as it appeared in the train, facing the Death Eaters. "I'd rather not reveal details. Best finish the book-red light and the car stopped. He turned to face her.How much you got left? "Two hundred pages?

"A little more. I think that two hundred and sixty.

"Then you end the book this weekend, accelerated when he saw the light turned green.

After five minutes, they were coming to the convent where Abby was helping to organize the things collected in a campaign for homeless children that the nuns had made the previous week. Palmer was with her. Once accompanied the coroner to the convent and when they used to need help, he was one of the first to go. Ziva and McGee

ten &Taban talking to some nuns in the rest of door. Finished McGee and Ziva to say goodbye when they came to his side. Nuns greeted with a nod.

- Guys, hello! "Abby gave a little hop and smiled. How was the movie? McGee and Ziva looked, before laughing. Interestingly enough

-McGee finally replied.





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