AN: This is probably going to be my last chapter... I guess it could be possible to do a sequel, so if you REALLY want one let me know. Otherwise, I won't write one.

Maggi: Okay, I'll attempt to make this story a happy ending. I'm so happy that you're anti slash... Yorda has like 7 stories that are all slashes that he/she won't delete. Okay, so for a story line you could... write one about someone's life before/ after the war. How it changed them forever, or something like that. You could also show something that happened between Roe, and Renée (I think that's how you spell it), just put yourself in Renée's place and write it. You could do someone's perspective of the war that wasn't shown in the TV show... wow, I actually have some ideas... shocking. Feel free to use them anytime... Maggi has first dib's other pplz. Oh, and if no one wants a sequel, I have another idea for you... if not, then it's mine: BWAAHAAHAAA. Sorry, I get out of control sometimes.

Stri the Saran Wrap: Whoa, this is soooo déjaveu... don't ask... Okay, I'm gonna take this seriously. Sorry that the story line isn't as clear as I hoped, if it's not historically accurate... sorry, I don't look at my s.s. book every day to make it accurate. I'll update soon... why do gay men need Brittany Spears, or was that just something to say that you didn't like my story? Oh, and I don't make judgments on what you think you are... I'm just here to write.

"My head HURTS!" Sue screeched, "What did you guys do last night?"

"We didn't do anything." Speirs said clutching his head.

"Yeah, it was you who broke out the vodka." Popeye agreed.

"As I recall, it was you who asked for it."

"No it wasn't... it was him." Popeye pointed at Speirs.

"As your CO I command you to tell the truth."

"I might have requested something alcoholic. But I do remember Luz asking for some beer." They all turned towards Luz.

"What can I say? I know... Sue should never have given it to us."

"How did this get back to me?"

"I don't know, how did it?" Roe asked. They reviewed their 9 line conversation and all went 'oooohhhhh'.

"Look at the mess you guys made!" Sue was still angered.

"Now stop pointing fingers." Luz ordered. Sue put her finger down and took a deep breath in.

"When are you guys leaving?"

"At 0945. That gives us..." It took Popeye a few seconds to figure this out, "1 and 1/2 hours."

"Why did we wake up so early?" Luz asked.

"Habit." Speirs and Sue answered together. (In normal gay ass movies they would all laugh together, but I'm not that stupid... well I am, forget I said anything.)

"So you're going to help me clean up, right?"

"Sure, why not."

"Sue?" A faint voice was heard from another room.

"Kommen." (Coming) Sue answered.

(Mini AN: I've decided not to do anymore German for the rest of this because 1) I suck at it 2) My internets down 3) I don't feel like translating it for people like me!)

"Are they still here Sue?" Her mother asked in German, but relytA's too lazy to actually write it.

"Yes, they'll be leaving in an hour."

"Is everything still here? They didn't take anything, did they?"

"No mother, I made sure."

"Thank you, could you bring me something to eat please? And make sure that Caroline is fed too." Sue's mother silently drifted into sleep. "Away from those flowers please!" snort "Go away... away from the flowers..."

Sue left almost silently letting a few giggles escape, and left her mother to rest.

"Whoa," Sue said as she entered the next room, "It's almost clean! Thank you guys." (Another Mini AN: Don't care how ooc this is, men shall be my cleaning slaves: BWAAAHAAAHAAHAA!! And back to the story.)

"Any time, but do you know how to get barf out of the rug?" Luz shot a nasty look towards the random guy that I didn't name.

"Soap and water." Sue suggested, "I'll help in a minute, I just need to feed Caroline first."

By the time she was done, with everything including cleaning and caring to her mother, they only had a half hour left.

"I can't believe all of you are leaving!" Sue was depressed.

"I'm sorry to be rude, but as the CO," Speirs boasted, "I have the responsibility to get our information about leaving."

"Farewell then." They almost hugged, but then came to their senses, and waved at a 2 foot distance.

"I have to go too." Roe said glumly, "Send me information about your mother and her condition. Maybe I can help."

"Sure." Sue answered wiping tears from her eyes.

"Keep smiling Sue." Luz said, giving her a handkerchief. Sue gave a faint smile.

"Brush up on that German Leibgott."

He saluted, and was off like the rest of them. The house was quiet now, and lingered faintly of vodka, and cigarettes. Well, it just smelled like cigarettes because vodka has no scent. There was no memory of the past night that Sue could carry with her physically. Unless you count the barf stained rug. But she would never forget that one night about Easy company, and all of the men that she would always remember.

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