There were rumors about what happend to Shepard as he saved the Galaxy from the Reapers, Some say he become an entity, watching over them as they rebuild, Some say he lived as he destoried the Reapers and some just say he did what he had to. But there was one who truely believed he was alive, Jack.
Jack finally heard the news about Shepard saving the galaxy about a week after, She was beyond happy to hear that he had finally done it, He had finally defeated the Reapers. She waited weeks for a response from him but never got a call. Day after day waiting, hoping he would come back to he.
One night, Jack sat in her room holding his N7 hoodie he had left two weeks before the Reapers attacked Earth. She remembered the night like it was the back of her hands.
"C'mon Let me have it."
"Jack stop it! I might need it!"
"Oh yeah because ships get chilly in the space winter"
"Well they could!"
Jack chuckled as she finally grabbed his hoodie from his hands. "Thank you, If you contiuned that behavior I would've blown your fucking head off." She said putting the hoodie on with a cocky grin. "Nah, you would've just screamed like a little girl." Shepard replied laying down. "Yeah, whatever." Jack laid down next two him, As much as he drove her insane, She loved him.
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Do your really have to go back?" Jack asked as she started to play with his hair, "Well, unless you want the Galaxy to die, then yeah I do."
"Fuck the Galaxy, We could just get a ship and be fucking space pirates together." Shepard chuckled and motioned her into his arms, "Ha, I wish.." He rested his head above hers. "When do you have to leave?" Jack asked as she curled Into his arms. "Tomorrow."
Jack laid down in the spot where they had been that night, She put his hoodie next to her and curled up into it, "Come back to me." A tear rolled down her cheeck, "Please."