THE ORDER


Okay, so I've read a lot of Shepard (F)/ Garrus fanfictions and because I'm disappointed in the ending of Mass Effect 3, just like a lot of fans I think, I wrote my own ending of the story. I'm not sure if I have to keep it as a one-shot or try to make more chapters of it, so please R&R! Let me know what you think!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of Mass Effect's characters, they all belong to Bioware. Simple!


Garrus's P.O.V.

"Go back! DAMN IT, GO BACK!" Garrus screamed at Joker while looking at the beam Shepard entered a few minutes ago. The catalyst had worked. All because she probably made it happen. She had send them all away but he couldn't just let her…no he couldn't even say the word.

"Nobody is alive down there Garrus! YOU KNOW THAT!" Joker screamed back while trying to handle the ship. It was trembling.

"You don't know that!" The Turian growled and slammed his fist against the window he was looking out of.

"And if I'm up there in that bar…and you're not…I'll be looking down..you'll never be alone…"

If Turians could cry, he would be by now, instead he just growled softly while deciding how to get her back.

He got to the communicator and tried to reach any of the soldiers still left behind. If there were any soldiers alive, they could find Shepard…his Shepard. His mate.

"There's no Shepard without Vakarian.."

Did he ever tell her how much she truly meant for him? How much those hands of her, that body of her, truly made him complete once against his body?

Small hands caressed his neck, scratching ever so slightly. One moving down over his back while the other went to his fringes. Her breath against his cheek as she whispered his name, moaning afterwards as she moved her hips in sync with his. Her soft body pressed tightly against his as they move, her moans turning into screams, little beats of sweat rolling down her back.

He growled again and started to talk in the communicator.

"Is anybody there? Anyone?" No one answered. Only the sound of what he guessed was fire. He flicked his mandibles in anger, he should be done there, should've gone with her! Why did he go?

"Is there anyone still there? Please, answer!" Spirits, he was going to lose his mind. She couldn't be dead…she just couldn't be!

"Anyone….SHEPARD!" He screamed and heard his name being whispered back to him.

"..Garrus.."

Shepard's P.O.V.

Darkness…all she could see was darkness. She could feel pain soaring through her whole body, every breath seemed to be like breathing in acid, burning and stinging her longs. Her eyes were unwilling to open and she felt numb, but she was alive.

She heard fire, a small one, but no gunfire. No nightmare giving beams of the reapers either. Did they win? Were they gone? Who else had survived?

"..your boyfriend has an order for you…come back alive.."

Garrus….He was on the ship.

He was probably safe by now, or so she hoped. She opened her eyes and looked around. London seemed death. The soldiers around her were gone, most of them were. If she listened closely she could hear planes and cars in the distance, but none on their feet.

She tried to move, and with a scream of pain she could stand up, she could feel a couple of broken bones in one leg, burn wounds here and there, but she had to contact the Normandy, let them know she's alive.

She heard a voice…his voice…nearby. It came from a communicator of one of the fallen soldiers.

His voice…

"..maybe even find out what a Turian-Human baby looks like.."

Garrus Vakarian. He wanted to be in her future..to have babies if possible..she had to let him know.

She dragged her body over to the fallen soldier and after checking for a heartbeat and finding none she took his communicator and heard him scream, his voice filled with anger and worry.

"Anyone….SHEPARD!"

"..Garrus.." She whispered his name, her throat still sore and dry. He heard her though, she could hear him gasp in relief.

"Shepard.." His voice then changed from relieved to worried again.

"Where are you? We're going to pick you up."

"At the place the beam used to be at…I…think." She coughed a bit as she felt her longs burn again.

"Stay there." She heard him say something to someone else and heard a shouting from Joker, another unmistakable voice to her.

"Love…we'll be there with a couple of minutes. Just…stay alive..please.." He was worried again. She couldn't help but smile slightly, he even called her 'love'.

"Is that another order, officer Vakarian?" She asked with slight amusement in her voice. He sighed.

"Yes commander, your boyfriend orders you to stay alive." She felt a tear roll down her eyes and she sat her body down, feeling that her legs couldn't hold her up much longer.

"Don't worry, that bar doesn't sound attractive to me. I'd rather like to find out what a Turian-Human baby looks like. So you better hurry your scaly ass over here." She heard him chuckle again and after a couple of minutes of radio silence, her just waiting for him to get her while he was trying not to break things on the ship to go faster, the Normandy landed on Earth and after a couple of more minutes, they found her, on the floor, broken but alive.

She completed her order, she came back to Garrus. Or, actually, he came to her, but she stayed alive. And now, they could find out if it even was possible to get Turian-Human babies, and how many they could make if it was possible.


A/N: So...that was it. Let me know what you think, one-shot? More chapters? And what about the story itself? R&R Please! Thank you!