chapter 2

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Tony's POV:

I woke up the next morning, to a loud thump noise.

I rolled over and looked at my clock which now was surrounded by hair ties, pictures, a teddy bear, and other random junk that Kara had left in my room.

I scrambled out of bed at the sight of the time,

I pulled on a pair of my work pants and buttoned up my white shirt.

when I walked into the kitchen I was baffled at the sight before me,

KT sat on the counter with her dolls and covered in flour.

"Kara! What happened?" I asked,

pulling my young daughter off the counter.

"I was going to make pancakes daddy!" KT exclaimed, dusting off her pajama bottoms.

I ruffled her hair and walked further into the kitchen, picking up the pots and ingredients that were spread across the room and table.

"I'm sworry daddy." Kara said from behind me.

"it's okay kiddo, go get your clothes out. I will be in there in a minute to help you." I say patiently.

I began cleaning the kitchen and after 15 minutes it was reasonably tidy again.

I strolled into my daughters room,

Hoping she had of chosen out her outfit for the day already.

When I walked in KT was lying on her floor playing with some barbies, I was a bit shocked because Kara was more of a tomboy.

"whatcha doin KT?" I say, bending down to her height.

"playing soilders!" She says, not looking up from me.

"they are girl soilders." I say, pointing to one particular girly looking Barbie.

KT stood up and pouted, looking rather annoyed.

"GIRLS CAN BE SOILDERS DADDY!" She yelled at me,

I smiled at the thought of my Israeli ninja.

"of course they can, I have a friend who is a girl soilder!" I say, plonking down on Kara's bed.

Kara's eyes lit up, "REALLY?!" She asked.

"yep, infact you will meet her soon." I say.

I suddenly remember that I need I get to work.

"Quickly KT, we gotta get you dressed!" I say, pulling a pair of jeans and a shirt out of her cupboard.

"NO!" She yells again, stomping her foot.

"what?" I ask, baffled at her sudden outburst.

"NO DADDY NO! NO NO NO!" she screamed, now jumping up and down.

she stomped on a Barbie and then screamed out in pain as her foot snapped under the plastic doll.

I ran to her side and grabbed her arms, attempting to pull her up.

she pushed me away, and once again I attempted to help her up, despite my efforts she ended up biting my hand rather hard.

"OW! NO KARA THAT IS NOT ALOUD!" I yell, slapping her on the butt.

She burst out into tears and started screaming again.

I knew I was getting nowhere, she needed a woman to talk to.

Someone who would play with her.

I slammed her door closed and snatched my phone off the coffee table.

pressing number 2 on my speed dial I waited for the answer.

"Hello." A familiar Voice came through.

"ziva, I need you to come to mine ASAP!" I say, hurriedly.

"tony, where are you? Your an hour late!" She exclaims.

"ziva tell Gibbs it's an emergency I need you RIGHT now!" I say, before ending the call.

I chuck my phone at the wall in frustration before walking into the kitchen to make breakfast.

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