Right. Ok guy's I'm not too sure as to exactly how long this chapter will turn out to be because I've already wrote this out onto file paper, so ir could be really really short whenever I type it or it could be extremely long. I just don't know.

Also, I just wanted to let everyone know that the right answer was obviously:-

GENERATION KILL

Therefore, this chapter is dedicated to all of those who guessed the right answer (pretty much everyone who answered!) – aprilshowers21, suyq59, charhamblin, violetsnowsrop and Sharon sanchez.

Disclaimer: - I do not own any of this – even though I really want to!

SPOV

Sophie Anne could just sit on it and spin.

That was just how we passed the next hour.

It wasn't long until closing time and, after quickly closing the bar, Eric and I headed back to his place, where, even though it was about 3 am in the morning, we both settled down to watch some tv show that Eric had on dvd. I didn't know what it was, but it was something that I thoroughly enjoyed, even though I didn't usually like anything that wasn't romance or comedy – it was something about the American invasion of Iraq in 2003. – a war series. It had lots of men in army (marine?) uniforms and military equipment. All of the soldiers had to have been at least 6 feet tall and one of them even looked like Eric.

There was even some humor in it – like for example, when the men are on the move, the four people in the first military land rover – one was the Seargent who also had a gun in the passenger seat, a driver, a reporter and another soldier, who was basically the stupid one, randomly began singing Tainted Love and in another episode, one of the guys were singing Avril Lavigne's Ska8r Boi. I found the whole thing hilarious.

When all 7 episodes were over, it must have been about 10am. And neither of us had been to sleep yet, so we both decided that, even though we didn't feel sleepy, we would go to bed to sleep – no funny business.

EPOV

After we returned from Valhalla, Sookie and I had decided that we wanted to watch an episode or two of Generation Kill. I loved it. I loved the weapons and the fighting, you know the sort of thing that any man (except LaLa) would like. Sookie loved it too, but I strongly suspect that she enjoyed the men in it more than what they were actually saying. I mean, the way I caught her looking at that guy ... Seargent Brad Colbert I think the character's name was, I just wanted to punch him. He wasn't even as good looking as me.

One or two episodes turned into watching the entire series and it was after 10am before we finally turned in. We didn't wake up until about 7pm that evening and even then we were still tired, so we just had dinner (breakfast?) and went back to bed. It continued like this for the next two days.

By the third day, I felt that I was finally able to stay awake long enough to do something productive.

The first thing I thought on doing was heading back upstairs for some sexy times with Sookie, then I realised that she was no use to me grumpy or sleeping. So, I reluctantly headed back into the bedroom to get some towels and clean clothes for my morning shower. It would be a pity that Sookie wasn't there to help me clean up.

I emerged from the bathroom a half an hour later, completely dressed and ready for action. I decided first to go to Sookie's place which was 5 minutes walk from mine, to get clothes for her to wear. Next on my agenda was to make myself some breakfast. So, I went to the fridge, and after poking around for a bit, I decided that I would just have a three course breakfast – toast, butter and jam. With a fresh cup of tea.

Whilst the toast was in and the teapot was boiling, I thought that I would go to the back door to pick up all the papers and the mail that I had missed. Then I headed back to the table.

By this stage, Sookie was already up, and she had stolen half of my slice of toast and graciously had buttered and put strawberry jam on to both halves. I reached over the table to give her a peck on the lips, but it seemed that she had other ideas.

She slowly came around the table and came to stand in front of me. She reached up with her face and I lowered mine so that I could give her a proper kiss. When things began to speed forward, Sookie pulled back and I took a moment to take in her attire. She was dressed in my secondary school t-shirt and a pair of my boxers. She had never looked any hotter than I ever remembered her. Suddenly, the old Joe Nichols' song Gimme That Girl came into my mind. She never looked more amazing than when she was dressed like this.

But, I was brought out of my thoughts by a piercing scream.

Any guesses as to who it could be? Review and let me know ...