Wrong Tomorrow

John Connor stood staring in a daze as Cameron looked at him in polite confusion, he couldn't take his eyes off of her she was here she was really here but...why wasn't the dog reacting to her? It should have been barking it's head off alerting the resistance to a machines presence.

"Hey Kyle glad you're back just in time to sort this little punk out, Ando here caught him trying to steal your coat." Derek said smirking.

Derek's words brought John out of his daze he saw the Cameron look alike blushing lightly as she looked him up and down with a small smile playing at her lips. Looking down to his humiliation John realised that his father's coat had slipped open, John had to stop himself from grabbing the sides of the coat and wrapped them around himself tightly, he tried to school his features to a neutral expression as he had been taught by his mother, after all she had always taught him that in the quest to survive modesty really didn't play a big part in it not if you wanted to live that is. Also when you're surrounded by unknown threats the last thing you wanted to do was show any weakness to them. Turning around to look at Derek who was still smirking before looking back at Kyle who look well it was a cross between angry and excited.

Grinning Kyle took a few steps closer to John before saying "Is that right, well..." Kyle broke off talking then to try and sucker punch John. It was only thanks to years of training from his mother that John managed to block the fist coming at him. Acting on pure reflex he used his left hand to latch onto Kyle's wrist deflecting the attack to John's right where his right hand fist came crashing into the side of Kyle's face.

Kyle went crashing to the ground landing painfully on his side, his face grazed on the concrete floor. Groaning Kyle pushed himself up to his feet he turned around a furious expression on his face. The right side of his face was covered in dirt as well as pealing skin and a little blood. Letting his anger get the best of him Kyle charged at John in a blink rage trying to tackle him.

John stared at Kyle as he began his charge, now he wasn't going to hold back he didn't care that this was his supposed father the man meant to harm him and his entire life John was taught to neutralize any threats to his life no matter how small or large, this had only intensified with being around Cameron as much as he had and after killing Sarkissian John found himself valuing human life a lot less than he used to, that didn't mean he intended to go as far as to kill his father that would be stupid as he would end his own life as well but he would hurt him if he had to. With a snort at the recklessness of the attack John side stepped the tackle grabbing Kyle as he went in a close line type move, he punched Kyle in the back three times as he had done to the creep hassling Riley for his lighter. Kyle would have crumpled to the ground if John hadn't secured a hold around his neck after he had finished punching him, with this grip he pulled back adding force to the fall slamming Kyle to the ground before he gripped the back of Kyle's head and punched him a number of times in the face.

Kyle groaned as he was send flying to the ground, 'what the fuck' thought angrily 'since when could rat-catchers fight'.

(I don't know if that's what the human survivors that aren't military are called but I think I've heard it somewhere so if anyone knows please tell me. Thanks)

Wincing slightly as he felt dirt getting into the small cuts on his face, he forced himself to his feet turning towards the boy that had just embarrassed him in front of his entire squad. Staring into the brats face Kyle saw red and charged at the boy. Again this only ended in pain for Kyle as he took three hits to his spine, the next minutes were a blur for Kyle and the next thing he knew he was on his back with his face throbbing horribly and a metallic coppery taste in his mouth. Then all he saw was a black darkness.

Derek watched in shock as his brother took a beating, no rat-catcher could fight like that hell no soldier fought like that this kid has had proper training thought Derek.

"Could he be a Grey" thought Derek "it's possible maybe the machines have decided to start give them training so that they have a better chance of getting away when they get caught."

He watched as Kyle once again hit the floor and took a beating to the face.

"Damn it, I can't help him or it'll just make things worse and then the squad will have absolutely no respect for Kyle." Derek thought angrily.

He watched as Kyle recoiled from the hits to his face before passing out, ok now I can help Derek thought to himself before charging forwards blaster in hand. He grabbed the unknown boy by the scruff of his brothers coat and aimed is blaster at the boys head. The boy spun around aiming an elbow at his attackers face only to stop as he spotted the blaster aimed at his face.

"Yeah that's right asshole you just stay right where you are." Derek growled at John.

John froze as he saw Derek pointing a blaster at his head , one look in Derek's eyes told John that he wouldn't hesitate to blow his head off if he made one wrong move.

"Hey now, come on he attacked me." John said.

"Yeah, yeah you just shut the fuck up, Allison" Derek barked getting her attention "get my brothers coat and check John here make sure he's human and not some new infiltrator model."

Blushing Allison stepped forward towards John but stopped partway.

"Allison" Derek snapped "What are you waiting for?"

"Um he... he not wearing anything else." She said blushing bright red.

"I don't care" Derek snarled "Just do it it's his own fault."

Allison sighed before stepping forward and gently sliding the coat off of Johns shoulders smiling apologetically at him. She then padded him down checking his muscle structure as well as that he had a heart beat and a pulse to be sure he was human. John kept his eyes locked on Derek to distract himself from the Cameron look alike's hands on his body.

"He's human." Allison said her face still bright red.

"Right well I guess we have a problem don't we" he turned around to address the other resistance fighters and said " ok everyone we'll set up camp here tonight Allison you and Ando find a room and guard John." Derek hissed when he said John's name.

(Hey this is my first time writing a Terminator the Sarah Connor Chronicles story so be kind and review my story.)