'She Woke Up Pregnant' By McCallHunter#1Fan
"Why is it that ev-ery Christmas, you have to turn on that rugged music?" Dee Dee asked her partner, Richard. Or known as Rick.
"Oh c'mon! It's Alan Jackson. The best country singer on Earth."
Dee Dee McCall and Rick Hunter were partners who worked for LAPD. They were also best friends. He at the age of 39 and she 29. Rick was a man who is 'known' to flirt with every sexy woman he meets. At 6'6, tall and handsome, muscular build, with blond hair and sparkling blue eyes, he was the best d--- cop. On the other hand, Dee Dee was a woman with many talents; Like singing. She too was a good cop. With her curly brown hair, big brown bambii eyes, and around 5'8. Most people 'know' her as 'The Brass Cupcake'. The name grew on her, throughout the years. Rick and Dee Dee shared a special bond. A bond that could not be broken. They would go to hll and back for one another.
As Dee Dee sit on the floor roasting marshmallows, complaining about Rick's music, Rick was fixing dinner for the party they were having. He was cooking roast, mashed potatoes, corn, cornbread, and stuffing. Dee Dee had already made desert. Which was cheesecake, pumpkin pie, sopa (a desert containing bread, cheese, and raisins), cookies, fruit salad, sweet rice(Rice in which has been mixed in with cinnamon, milk, and sugar), and strawberry pound cake. They were expecting a lot of guests.
"I just don't like country. It's all.... Ugh. I like Donna Summers or Spanish music. Stuff like that. But country! C'mon!!" Dee Dee spoke softly, but deliberately.
"Well then get oughta my house." Rick snapped back.
"Geez! I was only giving my opinion. What is your problem anyway? Not in the Christmas spirit, Scrooge?"
"I'll give you Scrooge...." Hunter muttered.
"Well, anyways, I hope you like raisins. Because that's whats' in the sopa. With cheese and bread. I know it must sound gross, but its really not. Wanna sample?" Dee Dee asked, trying to hide the hurt in her voice. Never once had he gotten angry at her.
"No, thanks. I mean not right now. The guests should be here any second."
As if on cue, the doorbell rang. Dee Dee was the first to make it to the door. She opened it and in came a bunch of people. Just a few friends they knew. Like; Sgt. Kitty O' Hearn, Brad Navarro, Lt. Ambrose Finn, Capt. Charlie Devane, (They don't know why, but) Sgt. Bernie Terwilliger, Sporty James, Pockets, Carlos, and Hunter's current girlfriend: Callie Shawberg, and McCall's boyfriend: Frank Hardlin.
"Hey girl!" Kitty rushed over to McCall and kissed her on the cheek. "Merry Christmas! Same to you Hunter."
"Thanks Kit!" Hunter called from the kitchen. Callie managed to squeeze through the crowd over to Hunter. "Hey hunny!" The two shared a passionate kiss.
Dee Dee saw this and choked from disgust. "Hey hun, are you okay?" Frank asked her, patting her back. "Uhm, just fine. Excuse me, will ya?" Dee Dee replied. She went into the bathroom to refreshin' off.
Meanwhile, Hunter and the gang were sipping wine. Callie had made her way over to Frank and the two hit it off. Hunter watched this. McCall would soon enough ---- 'Where is McCall' He traveled to his bathroom which was empty. So he made his way outside. There stood McCall, shivering.
"Hey, you okay?" Hunter noticed she was crying.
McCall sniffles, "Yeah. I just thought about Steve. I wish he was here. I better get back to the party."
Hunter follows her back to the party, where their friends were now digging in the food. "Hey! Save some for us!!"
"Well c'mon then!" Charlie growled.
The music was blasted at full strength. The song was, 'When Somebody Loves You'. Not quite a Christmas song. Or what anyone expected. But hey! It was Alan Jackson. Anyways, back to the story....
"Care to dance?" Hunter asked Dee Dee, while she threw away her plate. "Yes. Yes i'd love to." She answered.
The two walked into the living room to an open area. Dee Dee layed her head on his chest. The song then changed to Tim McGraw 'My Best Friend'.
Dee Dee felt herself go limp in his arms. Her whole world was going black. The last thing she heard was, "McCall, hunny? Dee Dee!"
Everyone gasped and Hunter fell to the ground with McCall. "Dee Dee! Please answer me!" He felt for a pulse. "Thank God! Call 911!" She had a very weak pulse. As Hunter stood there, holding her in his arms, praying to God that she was gonna be alright, he listened to the song. His Best Friend; She was now in his arms for some reason, but he was going to find out WHO did this to His Best Friend.
I never had no one that I could count on I've been let down so many times, I was tired of hurtin', So tired of searchin', Til you walked into my life, It was a feelin' I'd never known And for the first time, I didn't feel alone You're mo-re than a lover There could never be another To make me feel the way you do Oh, we just get closer I fall in love all over Everytime I look at you, I don't know where I'd be Without you here with me- Life with (you) makes perfect sense (You're my best friend, You're my best friend), oh yeah You stand by me And you believe in me Like nobody ever has When my world goes crazy You're right there to save me You make me see how much I have And I still tremble when we touch And oh the look in your eyes When we make love You're more than a lover There could never be another To make me feel the way you do Oh, we just get closer I fall in love all over Everytime I look at you I don't know where I'd be Without you here with me Life with you makes perfect sense You're my best friend You're my best friend You're more than a lover There could never be another To make me feel the way you do Oh, we just get closer I fall in love all over Everytime I look at you I don't know where I'd be Without you here with me Life with (you) makes perfect sense, You're my best friend You're my best friend You're my best friend .
The song still stuck in his head, when the ambulance came.
Disclaimer: I do NoT own Hunter pplz. (Wish I did tho!)----Authors Note: Next chapter coming soon! Please PLEASE, r/r.