Disclaimer:I don't own Halo.Is that not obvious?

In fact why would I?Am I just a magical mystical pirate dancing for your affection?Wait………

That makes no reading the Halo novels now!WOOT!Even if they kinda suck!)

I walked out into a grassy plain dotted

With the occasional trees and shrubs.

Sighing I let the wind blow through

My hair as I stared into the light blue sky.Fluffy clouds drifted by.

Serenity.

" Report for duty,John."

"Can't we help him a little?"

What?

Now a woman stood in the plain,

One I knew.Though it wasn't something I wanted to do I fled.

Her.Why was she here?

Damn.One moment of peace only in my dreams is all I ask.

I spotted a deer.Yes.I was the wolf,I...

A wolf can't hunt alone.

I stepped back and turned around.

Two people stared back at me.

My……parents……..

No dammit I didn't have parents!

They were…………were………

Suddenly I jerked awake feeling

Something scuttle across my hand.

I lazily shifted my eyes trying to

Look at my hand without moving.

I could barely make out my surroundings.I blinked a bit trying to

Get my eyes to adjust to the relative

Darkness.The moon shone through the broken window.A light breeze

Wafted in , the curtains gently swaying.

Breathing heavily I realized my face

Was damp with persperation.

I gripped the floor realizing my

hands were also slick with sweat.

It was almost as if I had fallen into a lake, as even my shirt clung to my soaked torso.

I felt something on my shoulder but was to exasted to see what it was.

I almost immediately drifted back off

into an uneasy sleep.

Slowly opening my eyes I again waited for them to begin adjusting to the bright light streaming into the room.

Eh………………

I dimly wondered if I would start bleeding again.

I attempted to turn my head several

Times unsuccessfully , before

I managed to catch a quick glimpse

of my side.I had bleed a lot on the gauze but it looked dry.

'Now I'm hungry,' I thought to myself.

'I can and have went a lot longer than this without complaining about food.'

As if he knew what I was feeling

Sargent came into the room with norashment.Sitting down on the floor he explained , "I looked for you

something to lie on , 'cause I know your tired of the damn floor but I still haven't found anything."

"It's fine. I'm alright."

Ugh……..

The floor was cold but then again I was burning up.

He smiled at me.

I cracked my knuckles and found his

Hands ,clutching them.

His hands were sweaty too.

Maybe it is hot or something.

I felt like shit.

I probaley looked like shit too.

But I just didn't care.

Just the way he looked at me…..

It was almost to much.

But……

But who said that was a bad thing?

Thank you for the reading of this people!Heh,heh.

I've finally updated (well I

Just posted chapter two a few days ago but it was bogged down with my talky nonsense rambling.)

Well,Thanks for the reviews and favs people.Hope you can stand to keep reading.