yay the reviews are awesome.. I like, sat at my computer giggling and
trying to explain JAG 2 my one friend and the reviews and everything and
she was like, "umm look Bekah, I am really glad you have found some poor
people to read your story but like, I don't care.." yea.. well that part
wasn't so much fun but.. still really funny..! =P neway here's ur chapter
Navy Babe..
Hours later Harm was awoken by a soft tap on his shoulder. Blearily he peered out of his heavily-lidded eyes, "Humm?? wassit??" was his eloquent question. "S-sir" came a shaky voice Harm recognized to belong to the nurse he had snapped on earlier. "Yes?" he tried, sounding a bit more polite.
"Miss" she checked her clipboard nervously; "Sarah Mackenzie has woken up and is requesting to see you." Harm woke up fully at that. "Oh, well.. yes I'll be right in!" Harm said. "Umm.." the nurse backed up warily, "Room 312 sir.. you'll have ten minuets the doctors don't want to over-tire her." And with that she scampered away glad to be rid of the strange man whose moods changed as constantly as her annoying habit of applying bubble gum pink lip- gloss.
"Mac?" Harm whispered as he stepped into her sanitized, bright room. His eyes adjusted to the constant light as he stared at the many tubes coming out of Mac's body. "Oooh.. Mac.." he moaned as he looked at the fresh bruises and cuts that covered her old ones. He saw her hand flutter slightly.
"H-harm?" she whimpered; he stepped over to her bandaged side and grasped her hand, ever careful of jostling the many lifelines connected to her. While he peered at her he felt tears gather and begin falling from his eyes. "Oh Mac, if only I hadn't of let you leave. Maybe if I wouldn't have asked.." his apology was stifled by a racking sob that threatened to take over his body. "Mac's eyes fluttered open and an exhausted smile pasted itself on her face. "Harm," she breathed softly, "It wasn't your fault it was mine.." the smile threatened to disappear but she maintained it bravely, "I let stupid things bother me; namely fighting my best friend when he's trying to help me." Mac's grin filtered off her face and she closed her eyes in a restless sleep.
Harm would have sat next to her bed, quietly holding her hand asking himself how he had allowed things to get to out of control. But his reflections were constantly interrupted by nurses and doctors bustling around Mac changing tubes and checking monitors. Eventually Admiral Chegwidden came to the hospital and spoke to Rabb.
"Commander," the Admiral began, "This isn't helpful or healthy." Harm glanced at him as though he was insane. "When she wakes up I need to be the first one she sees." He argued weakly. The Admiral gave Harm's unshaven and rumpled form a once-over and snorted. "Well Rabb, let me assure you that Colonel Mackenzie has quite a different preference than me but you would not be the first person I would like to see looking like that."
Harm looked down at his wrinkled t-shirt and jeans and realized he was beginning to look a little bit crazy. "Yes sir." He agreed slowly. "Now" began the Admiral again, "Colonel Mackenzie has been sleeping for two days and you've been skulking around the hospital getting.." he sniffed at this point; "Progressively smellier." Rabb chuckled for the fist time in days. "Now Commander get your six up and I'll give your ass a ride home, and let me assure you the instant Mac wakes up the hospital will let you know."
Sorry about how short the chap. Is this time.. but; I gotta go on vaca.. so this is all I had time 4 but as soon as I get back (or if I can find myself a comp. in the middle of no-where) =P so.. yea plz r&r.. luv y'all
Hours later Harm was awoken by a soft tap on his shoulder. Blearily he peered out of his heavily-lidded eyes, "Humm?? wassit??" was his eloquent question. "S-sir" came a shaky voice Harm recognized to belong to the nurse he had snapped on earlier. "Yes?" he tried, sounding a bit more polite.
"Miss" she checked her clipboard nervously; "Sarah Mackenzie has woken up and is requesting to see you." Harm woke up fully at that. "Oh, well.. yes I'll be right in!" Harm said. "Umm.." the nurse backed up warily, "Room 312 sir.. you'll have ten minuets the doctors don't want to over-tire her." And with that she scampered away glad to be rid of the strange man whose moods changed as constantly as her annoying habit of applying bubble gum pink lip- gloss.
"Mac?" Harm whispered as he stepped into her sanitized, bright room. His eyes adjusted to the constant light as he stared at the many tubes coming out of Mac's body. "Oooh.. Mac.." he moaned as he looked at the fresh bruises and cuts that covered her old ones. He saw her hand flutter slightly.
"H-harm?" she whimpered; he stepped over to her bandaged side and grasped her hand, ever careful of jostling the many lifelines connected to her. While he peered at her he felt tears gather and begin falling from his eyes. "Oh Mac, if only I hadn't of let you leave. Maybe if I wouldn't have asked.." his apology was stifled by a racking sob that threatened to take over his body. "Mac's eyes fluttered open and an exhausted smile pasted itself on her face. "Harm," she breathed softly, "It wasn't your fault it was mine.." the smile threatened to disappear but she maintained it bravely, "I let stupid things bother me; namely fighting my best friend when he's trying to help me." Mac's grin filtered off her face and she closed her eyes in a restless sleep.
Harm would have sat next to her bed, quietly holding her hand asking himself how he had allowed things to get to out of control. But his reflections were constantly interrupted by nurses and doctors bustling around Mac changing tubes and checking monitors. Eventually Admiral Chegwidden came to the hospital and spoke to Rabb.
"Commander," the Admiral began, "This isn't helpful or healthy." Harm glanced at him as though he was insane. "When she wakes up I need to be the first one she sees." He argued weakly. The Admiral gave Harm's unshaven and rumpled form a once-over and snorted. "Well Rabb, let me assure you that Colonel Mackenzie has quite a different preference than me but you would not be the first person I would like to see looking like that."
Harm looked down at his wrinkled t-shirt and jeans and realized he was beginning to look a little bit crazy. "Yes sir." He agreed slowly. "Now" began the Admiral again, "Colonel Mackenzie has been sleeping for two days and you've been skulking around the hospital getting.." he sniffed at this point; "Progressively smellier." Rabb chuckled for the fist time in days. "Now Commander get your six up and I'll give your ass a ride home, and let me assure you the instant Mac wakes up the hospital will let you know."
Sorry about how short the chap. Is this time.. but; I gotta go on vaca.. so this is all I had time 4 but as soon as I get back (or if I can find myself a comp. in the middle of no-where) =P so.. yea plz r&r.. luv y'all