Hi readers!

How are you all? Good?

I have decided to write a 24 fanfic! Bearing in mind, I have only seen seasons four and five.

This is set around season 4, and I don't own 24.

I have a cold at the moment, so blame any typing errors on sneezing. ACHOO!

I know my writing is RUBBISH, yet please don't hate me! Bearing in mind, this is one of the first fics I've written in 3rd person.

Enjoy :D

Chapter One: Anything for you.

Coffee was essential when working at a place like CTU, for it was almost impossible to survive the day awake without tons of caffeine. Unfortunately, the coffee machine was on the blink, spitting out grainy sludge with the consistency of mud.

Michelle Dessler slammed her fist on its metal surface in irritation, and threw her polystyrene cup in the bin.

All of a sudden, a steaming mug of coffee was being waved before her eyes. It wasn't just any cup, it was a Cubs mug.

"I thought you might need this." The familiar voice of Tony Almeida told her.

She furrowed her brow in a confused expression, then asked "Where did you get this from?"

"From a cafe five streets away." He admitted.

She automatically felt guilty "You didn't have to do that for me, just so that I can have a cup of coffee. It's in your Cubs mug as well."

"Michelle..." His hand traced her face "I got that because I love you, and I would do anything for you."

He kissed her, deep and passionately. Returning the kiss, she absentmindedly set the coffee on the table, and then wrapped her arms around his neck as he caressed her face with his hand. Before she knew it, he had taken out her hair clips, watching her beautiful curls cascading down her back.

A quiet cough brought them back to reality, causing them to look turn around, bewildered.

Both Chloe and Jack were standing at the door, Chloe looking as if she would rather be somewhere else, whilst Jack's expression was one of amusement, attempting not to laugh.

After a few seconds, Michelle and Tony moved away from each other. Grabbing the coffee, Michelle exited the room, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Damn, she thought as she almost ran along the empty corridor, my bra is undone! When did that happen?

Entering the main CTU area, she sat herself at her work station, pretending she had been there all along.

"Err... Michelle?" Audrey said from behind her, making her jump.

"Yes?"

"Do you want to borrow a hair brush? I think you may need it." She offered, sounding uncomfortable.

Looking at her refection in the computer screen, Michelle's eyes became as wide as plates. Her brown locks looked as if she had been through a thicket of trees. She attempted to make order, yet to her disarray, it just became worse.

Silently, Audrey handed her the comb and smiled knowingly. They both saw Tony enter the room a minute or two later as if nothing happened, just like Michelle had.

"Audrey, Michelle," Edgar called from his desk "There's something you two should see."

Making their way over, Michelle and Audrey surveyed the monitor.

"This was sent via the Department of Defence," Edgar explained "We should send someone to take a look."

They stared at the low quality CCTV footage, fascinated. Two hooded figures were lifting some sort of metal box between them, yet it was impossible to determine what exactly it was because the video was not clear enough, becoming more unfocused by the second.

"Where is it?" inquired Bill Buchanan, who had come over to see what all the fuss was about.

"About three miles away." Edgar replied, bringing up a map of Los Angeles.

"Send Bauer and Almeida over," Bill ordered "They are both well trained agents, if there is a threat, they can handle it."

What did you think?

I know it's not the best... but I enjoy writing anyway, and practice makes perfect!

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