Wow—I had no idea ppl were actually reading the captions I so (helpfully??)
put in.. yea as 4 the bf thang.. he's back so delete my previous entry from
y'alls minds.. =P soooo I guess on w/ the story.. and just for my own
pleasure Mattie or w/e the heck the chick who Harm had the misfortune of
like, having to adopt is dead.. well maybe not dead but she does not exist
in my Harm and Mac universe...
Mac rang Harm's doorbell.. 'Why am I so nervous?' she asked herself while feeling very stupid; 'Great Marine, not only are you worried about hanging out with your best friend.. your TALKING to YOURSELF.'
As if he could hear her, Harm threw open the door with a huge smile on his face and a bit of flour on his nose. "Nice Harm.." Mac giggled licking her thumb and wiping it off. "Well," retorted Harm in a hurt voice, "I thought it added a damn nice touch."
The two of them joked their way into the kitchen where Mac stood in shock as Harm continued babbling about him and Sturgis's latest attempt to catch the Admiral off guard. Finally noticing the shocked look on her face Harm stifled his chattering and glanced at what had Mac so shocked.
It was just a table set for dinner to anyone else but Mac had noticed the little things like how Harm had put her hamburger on a china plate and her soda in a crystal goblet; the tablecloth was freshly laundered and everything.
"Geeze Harm," she moaned, "what was going threw your six when you put a hamburger on a china plate?" Harm grinned evilly, "Well Mac, I believe that presentation is everything, and if you insist on eating such vulgar food the least I can do is dress it up a little." Mac shot him a superior look, "Your ruining hamburgers for me!" she snapped. "Well I can try.." Harm laughed.
They ate their food in silence, a hamburger for Mac and a salad for Harm. He kept sneaking looks at her face trying to read the expressions he was finding their. "Good love Harm," Mac finally asked, "What ARE you looking at?" Harm blushed furiously, "I just was wondering if you were gonna tell me what happened?!?"
As soon as the question was posed Harm knew he had made a mistake Mac's body had stiffened and her eyes became red, "If that's all you wanted to know than you made a mistake using china plates because I am not staying to help wash them." Harmon watched in shock as Mac gathered her coat and prepared to leave. With a slam that reverberated throughout his apartment Mac had gone.
Quickly Harm snapped out of his trance and leapt up to go after her, "MAC.. WAIT!!" he groaned, as he opened his door and saw the elevator close behind her. 'great jackass,' he mumbled to himself, 'way to make her feel better'. With a long string of curses flying out behind him he grabbed his coat and ran out into the hall and found the stairs .
After sprinting three flights he burst out into the wintry night. Just in time to see her car go flying out of the parking lot. "SHIT" Harm roared running after her car. "MAC!" he yelled, "PULL OVER." But Mac either was ignoring him or didn't hear him because she kept speeding down the road. He ran after her, 'what I would do for this woman..' he though out loud as his lungs felt like they would burst and his legs were on fire. It had been too long since he had seen active duty and his long inside days as a lawyer were taking their toll on his body. Harm ignored the pain best he could and put on a burst of speed as he saw her car idling at a red light.
"MA-AC!" he tried again just as the light turned green. Then out of corner of his eye he saw the truck speeding toward her. "NO!" he screamed in anguish, "STOP" but there was nothing anyone could do. A look of complete fear took over Mac's face as she saw the truck. Her eyes connected with Harm's just before the accident happened. Mac mouthed , "help please" and then it was over.
Ripping out his cell phone Harm dialed 911 and yelled into the phone, "There's been an emergency!" A seemingly bored voice replied, "And what is the nature of this emergency sir." Harm flushed furiously; did this idiot not understand what was going on? "My friend she's been in an accident -- it's serious!" The voice agreed, "Yes sir, and where are you now." Harm looked angrily at the phone this was getting no where he noticed a young man standing near the light in shock, obviously upset at what he had just witnessed. "Do you live around here" Harm questioned, "Y-yes sir.." the boy nodded. "Well give the address to the 911 operator alright?" Harm thrust the phone at him after he was sure the boy knew what do to. "Yeah, the light on Forest Road..." Harm heard the boy say as he sprinted over to Mac's car.
It was a crumpled mass of metal, "Dear God," Harm prayed, "If you just save her.." It took all of his self control not to rip the car apart to find her but if she was seriously injured he knew that movement like that could kill her, "MAC.." he sobbed can you hear me? There was no answer..
...... Almost three hours later at a Hospital near JAG head quarters.............
Harm's emotions had been drained dry; the team of paramedics and police officers had shown up shortly and after cutting the roof off of what had been Mac's car they had managed to pull her out. She was bloody, broken, and covered in cuts; but breathing.
"Why" seemed to be the question that kept nagging at Harm's mind. 'Why Sara? Why did I have to make her upset enough to leave?" but that had done no good and for the next two hours Harm had been peppered with questions by the policemen, the paramedics the hospital staff. Harm didn't understand why they couldn't just leave him alone.
As if to mock him on that a nurse turned up next to him, "heh- hem" she cleared her throat softly. Harm looked up at her through blurry, red eyes, "Yes.." he said gruffly. "We thought you should know sir, your umm.." she checked her clipboard at this point, "..friend has stabilized, and the list of contacts you provided us with have been notified of her condition." She began to step away.
"Wait.." Harm grabbed her arm, "what do you mean stabilized. "Well sir," the nurse said while removing Harm's hand from her arm, "Her blood loss is being replenished and she is breathing almost on her own." Harm stared at her, "And that's being stabilized??" his voice grew louder and the nurse shushed him while motioning for one of the guards to come over.
Just in time, as if he had planned it, The Admiral showed up. "Commander Rabb" he growled, "That is enough!" Harm's eyes flew up to the Admiral's face while he was thanking the nurse and politely apologizing for Harm's behavior. "Great Commander," Admiral Chegwidden spat out as soon as the nurse had left, "Get yourself thrown out of the hospital before you have had a chance to see the Lt."
Harm slipped his face into his hands miserably, "It's my fauly Admiral if I hadn't asked her.."
"Be that as it may," the Admiral stated, "Your going to be no help to her if your not around."
Well how's that? Jeeze louis I really got into that one.. kinda went overboard but.. yea and I forgot just exactly where JAG's headquarters are located so if you wouldn't mid give a girl a bit of help here. Aiight hope you enjoyed it.. now I need ideas 4 the next chapter.. as y'all know I live to serve... o and Abigaile I am gonna try 2 fit in ur idea..i just need 2 get a better setting...
Mac rang Harm's doorbell.. 'Why am I so nervous?' she asked herself while feeling very stupid; 'Great Marine, not only are you worried about hanging out with your best friend.. your TALKING to YOURSELF.'
As if he could hear her, Harm threw open the door with a huge smile on his face and a bit of flour on his nose. "Nice Harm.." Mac giggled licking her thumb and wiping it off. "Well," retorted Harm in a hurt voice, "I thought it added a damn nice touch."
The two of them joked their way into the kitchen where Mac stood in shock as Harm continued babbling about him and Sturgis's latest attempt to catch the Admiral off guard. Finally noticing the shocked look on her face Harm stifled his chattering and glanced at what had Mac so shocked.
It was just a table set for dinner to anyone else but Mac had noticed the little things like how Harm had put her hamburger on a china plate and her soda in a crystal goblet; the tablecloth was freshly laundered and everything.
"Geeze Harm," she moaned, "what was going threw your six when you put a hamburger on a china plate?" Harm grinned evilly, "Well Mac, I believe that presentation is everything, and if you insist on eating such vulgar food the least I can do is dress it up a little." Mac shot him a superior look, "Your ruining hamburgers for me!" she snapped. "Well I can try.." Harm laughed.
They ate their food in silence, a hamburger for Mac and a salad for Harm. He kept sneaking looks at her face trying to read the expressions he was finding their. "Good love Harm," Mac finally asked, "What ARE you looking at?" Harm blushed furiously, "I just was wondering if you were gonna tell me what happened?!?"
As soon as the question was posed Harm knew he had made a mistake Mac's body had stiffened and her eyes became red, "If that's all you wanted to know than you made a mistake using china plates because I am not staying to help wash them." Harmon watched in shock as Mac gathered her coat and prepared to leave. With a slam that reverberated throughout his apartment Mac had gone.
Quickly Harm snapped out of his trance and leapt up to go after her, "MAC.. WAIT!!" he groaned, as he opened his door and saw the elevator close behind her. 'great jackass,' he mumbled to himself, 'way to make her feel better'. With a long string of curses flying out behind him he grabbed his coat and ran out into the hall and found the stairs .
After sprinting three flights he burst out into the wintry night. Just in time to see her car go flying out of the parking lot. "SHIT" Harm roared running after her car. "MAC!" he yelled, "PULL OVER." But Mac either was ignoring him or didn't hear him because she kept speeding down the road. He ran after her, 'what I would do for this woman..' he though out loud as his lungs felt like they would burst and his legs were on fire. It had been too long since he had seen active duty and his long inside days as a lawyer were taking their toll on his body. Harm ignored the pain best he could and put on a burst of speed as he saw her car idling at a red light.
"MA-AC!" he tried again just as the light turned green. Then out of corner of his eye he saw the truck speeding toward her. "NO!" he screamed in anguish, "STOP" but there was nothing anyone could do. A look of complete fear took over Mac's face as she saw the truck. Her eyes connected with Harm's just before the accident happened. Mac mouthed , "help please" and then it was over.
Ripping out his cell phone Harm dialed 911 and yelled into the phone, "There's been an emergency!" A seemingly bored voice replied, "And what is the nature of this emergency sir." Harm flushed furiously; did this idiot not understand what was going on? "My friend she's been in an accident -- it's serious!" The voice agreed, "Yes sir, and where are you now." Harm looked angrily at the phone this was getting no where he noticed a young man standing near the light in shock, obviously upset at what he had just witnessed. "Do you live around here" Harm questioned, "Y-yes sir.." the boy nodded. "Well give the address to the 911 operator alright?" Harm thrust the phone at him after he was sure the boy knew what do to. "Yeah, the light on Forest Road..." Harm heard the boy say as he sprinted over to Mac's car.
It was a crumpled mass of metal, "Dear God," Harm prayed, "If you just save her.." It took all of his self control not to rip the car apart to find her but if she was seriously injured he knew that movement like that could kill her, "MAC.." he sobbed can you hear me? There was no answer..
...... Almost three hours later at a Hospital near JAG head quarters.............
Harm's emotions had been drained dry; the team of paramedics and police officers had shown up shortly and after cutting the roof off of what had been Mac's car they had managed to pull her out. She was bloody, broken, and covered in cuts; but breathing.
"Why" seemed to be the question that kept nagging at Harm's mind. 'Why Sara? Why did I have to make her upset enough to leave?" but that had done no good and for the next two hours Harm had been peppered with questions by the policemen, the paramedics the hospital staff. Harm didn't understand why they couldn't just leave him alone.
As if to mock him on that a nurse turned up next to him, "heh- hem" she cleared her throat softly. Harm looked up at her through blurry, red eyes, "Yes.." he said gruffly. "We thought you should know sir, your umm.." she checked her clipboard at this point, "..friend has stabilized, and the list of contacts you provided us with have been notified of her condition." She began to step away.
"Wait.." Harm grabbed her arm, "what do you mean stabilized. "Well sir," the nurse said while removing Harm's hand from her arm, "Her blood loss is being replenished and she is breathing almost on her own." Harm stared at her, "And that's being stabilized??" his voice grew louder and the nurse shushed him while motioning for one of the guards to come over.
Just in time, as if he had planned it, The Admiral showed up. "Commander Rabb" he growled, "That is enough!" Harm's eyes flew up to the Admiral's face while he was thanking the nurse and politely apologizing for Harm's behavior. "Great Commander," Admiral Chegwidden spat out as soon as the nurse had left, "Get yourself thrown out of the hospital before you have had a chance to see the Lt."
Harm slipped his face into his hands miserably, "It's my fauly Admiral if I hadn't asked her.."
"Be that as it may," the Admiral stated, "Your going to be no help to her if your not around."
Well how's that? Jeeze louis I really got into that one.. kinda went overboard but.. yea and I forgot just exactly where JAG's headquarters are located so if you wouldn't mid give a girl a bit of help here. Aiight hope you enjoyed it.. now I need ideas 4 the next chapter.. as y'all know I live to serve... o and Abigaile I am gonna try 2 fit in ur idea..i just need 2 get a better setting...