Since my other story "High school in America" had no real plot (I was probably on crack when I wrote it) I decided to write this (which will have a plot). This story is lowkey like an epilogue to my first one, though you don't need to read High School in America to figure anything out.

Background (MUST READ): After high school both Robin and Much joined the army. After a lot of fighting and arguing Marian and Robin broke up their three-year high school relationship. John joined the L.A.P.D (Los Angeles police department) while Allen and Will work for Sony Pictures Entertainment as set builders. Djaq and Marian went to Harvard and are now doctors at UCLA Medical Center, Djaq is a surgeon and Marian is your basic doctor that you go see when you are sick. As for Guy and the Sheriff, they are some of the greatest Drug Lords of the time.


"Dr. Fitzwalter! You have a patient in 365D" Chloe the receptionist said quickly as the twenty-five year old brunette rushed passed the desk to deliver tests and folders to a lab.

"Ugh! OK give me five seconds. Djaq!" frustrated the young doctor yelled for her best friend.

"Yes?" came the calm Arabian accent as she appeared out of know where next to Marian.

"Can you give these to Hamilton at the Lab," Marian stated rather than asked thrusting a manila folder and several tubes in to Djaq's dark hands. "Thanks," she concluded, running a hand through her medium length brown hair, Marian turned and walked towards the elevator to go to the third floor. Shrugging Djaq went to another elevator and went down to the lab. Upon returning to her station she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist, giggling she turned and found Will's handsome face smiling down on her.

"Will! I'm working," she giggled while she pried herself from his grip, straightening her lab coat her voice turned serious, "I don't get off till six,"

"I know," he said giving a smile, "But I miss my fiancé and I see Allen way too much," he concluded with a small chuckle.

"Well four more hours," Djaq leaned up and placed a quick kiss on his cheek "I have to go," she looked down at her pager sighing when she found her apprentice paged her, "Bye William, I'll see you soon,"

"Bye Djaq, I love you," Smiling she headed off to find her apprentice, scrub up and perform her second surgery of the day.

"Hello. My name is Marian Fitzwalter, I'll be your doctor today," Marian said monotone clearly bored, though when she looked at her patient she smiled when she saw two young children with their mother. Robin and I could have children…but he HAD to leave ME. Shut up Marian it's been seven years…he's not coming back. Yes he is, but your mad at him. Yea but I do love him…well GET BACK TO WORK! After arguing with herself Marian snapped back to reality and continued, "How may I help you today?" she asked the woman with a little more joy in her voice.

"I'm just here for my physical,"

"Alright then. Mm we will start by taking your height and weight." After thirty minuets of asking various questions Marian felt her phone vibrating, ignoring the text message she finished the physical.

"That will be all today Mrs. Lewis, take this to the front desk and they will check you out,"

"Thank you Dr. Fitzwalter," Before leaving the room Marian heard, "your very pretty, are you married? I see your ring," Turning she saw the younger child, a boy around four years old sucking his thumb and looking up at her innocently. Smiling sadly she looked down at the promise ring Robin gave her for her eighteenth birthday.

"No I'm not married…" trailing off Marian left the room quickly and pulled out her cell phone and saw she had a text from Djaq:

Meet me at the café, late lunch- time!!!

Smiling she headed to the doctors lounge to find her friend.


Pakistan

"Captain Bonchurch!" a panicky private yelled running up to the slightly older man.

"Yes?"

"Major Locksley was shot! You and First Lieutenant Carson are to accompany him to Los Angeles, he's out cold!" Hearing that Robin was shot, Much instantly started panicking and ran off to where the helicopter would be.

"Carter! We're going to L.A! Get to the runway now!" Too worried about Robin Much did not even wait for Carter. Upon reaching the helicopter he noticed was only in his cameo pants and Grey U.S. Army T-shirt. Something that a Captain should not be wearing outside his tent. Slightly embarrassed Much was grateful when a panting Carter handed him his uniform top.

"Thanks," he muttered before snatching his uniform from the blonde's hands.

"Are you two the soldiers accompanying Major Locksley home?" the pilot asked already knowing the answer.

"Yes sir," they replied synchronized, "We're taking him to UCLA in Los Angeles, California," Much added.

"Alright, Get in"

The flight home was quiet and verve ending, only Much talked when he called the hospital alerting them of the soldier in critical condition. Looking over at his wounded friend Much watched as the few doctors tried to keep Robin alive by changing IV fluids and re-bandaging wounds that would not stop bleeding. Sighing Much slowly drifted off to sleep. Carter on the other hand stayed awake and looked out the window seeing nothing but the blue of the ocean and white of clouds, but he too soon fell asleep.

"Much," Carter spoke into the microphone of his helmet hoping to wake his sleeping companion. Sighing Carter tried again, "MUCH!" he yelled knowing that he could hear that even with out his helmet on. Slightly jumping Much yelled back "What! Is everything ok? Is Robin dead? Are we there yet!"

"Shut up! Everything's good, we are about to land. There is an ambulance, so we go in that,"

"Okay," Suddenly nervous Much started to fidget. He hadn't been in Los Angeles since high school about seven years ago.

"Alright soldiers," the pilot spoke calmly, "We will be landing soon, get captain Locksley out, then go to the ambulance," looking at each other both men nodded, the instant the helicopter landed they jumped out and took their Captain carrying him on a stretcher to where the ambulance was waiting.

"Your taking us to UCLA right?" Carter panted as they approached the paramedics.

"Yes sir," several paramedics took the stretcher and placed it in the back of the truck as Much and Carter went into the cabin. The ambulance started and went racing down the street towards the college.


Everything was peaceful and calm as Marian and Djaq sat in the café eating a late lunch.

"I haven't had any serious cases lately," Djaq complained to Marian as she took a sip of soda, "It's quite boring here now, I usually work on people who need their arteries cleared…not fun"

Laughing Marian shook her head, "Yeah it is boring around here. Hey! You know what she should have a girl's night out! You, me, Alice and Eve. Just like high school,"

"Sounds good to me," looking at her watch Djaq sighed, "we better get back to work,"

"Yea," Marian sighed sadly back before getting up, to throw her trash away. As soon as they entered to foyer they saw a bunch of people scattered and pressed against the wall due to a nurse running with a stretcher and yelling, "Move out of the way! Emergency! Page Dr. Altair I need an ICU room set up!"

Hearing her name Djaq ran with the nurse to Intensive care. Shocked at what had just occurred Marian stood rooted, but nothing could prepare her for what ran through the sliding doors after the nurse. Two soldiers, with crew cuts, panicking, but the name on one soldier's left breast caused her to gape: M. Bonchurch

"Much," she whispered, for 'Bonchurch' was a very uncommon last name. Which means that the soldier on the stretcher must have been…"Oh my fucking God!" she yelled before fainting.

So whadda you guys think? Personally im proud of it =D

But please review!!! I need to know what you guys think! oh and UCLA (if you don't know) is University of California Los Angeles. It is an awesome college as well as a great hospital.