Well hello there. Sorry I haven't posted in a while. The finals, the late nights, the non-existent social life I have are all busying me up and I can't wait till college is out. One more week! I am writing the last few chapters so this story should be done in a little while. Let me know if it does good and I'll creat another part to it. I am taking a guest comment and have started looking at interracial stories in the halo universe. Thanks for sticking through it guys and let me know what you think in the comments or PM.

Doc's giant

Chapter 5

Fight Night

John slumped over to the side of the bed looking at Halsey. He couldn't believe what had just happened. Halsey was cuddling up to John when they heard something that stop bother there hearts. The door beeped. Someone was at the door. Staying still for a while they hoped whoever it was would go away, the door beeped again. John rolled out of the bed and onto the cold metal floor hiding behind the bed. Halsey stood and quickly grabbed a robe and slippers. The door beeped again. Walking to the door she tried to flatten her wild hair and armed herself. Opening it she say it was Private Collins. He spoke in a chipper voice

"Good thing you answered I was just about to come in and make sure you're alright."

"Of course I'm fine what could have possibly happened."

Halsey bluffed kicking away John's green sweats that were semi-visible. He continued

"Well ma'am Captain Victor would like to see you and the Master Chief on the bridge."

Halsey blood ran cold for a second. 'God how does he know John's here? I knew we were too loud. This is all John's fault. I'm gonna kill him when-'.

"Although I can't seem to find him. Maybe his in the engine room?"

"Oh you don't know where J- Chief is?"

"No ma'am but if you see him tell him the captain wants to see him."

"Oh don't worry I'll tell him if I see him."

Halsey said as she shut the door and locked it. The man stood there for a second then walked off. Sigh Halsey fixed her eyes on John whose head was peeping over the bed. Halsey pulled of a slipper and threw it at his head. Hitting its mark she started to take off her other off her other. John with incredible speed got up and moved his way to Halsey. Throwing her other she it his his scared chest. John got close enough for to star punching him. He threw his arms around her in an bear hung and lifted her off the ground. Halsey started flailing her feet trying to kick him.

"Put me down you over-grown bully. I'm mad at you."

"Why is that, little lady?"

"Because you almost got us caught. We were awake before everyone then you sweet talked me back down. And for your information mister I am the normal height of a women, you on the other hand are were bioengineered to be that way. By me I might add."

"Ha, you you pulling rank on me, Doctor?"

"You better believe it. I'll pull rank, age, and anything else I can for you to put me down!"

John stood there thinking he may have took it too far. He briskly set her down said sorry and started collecting his clothes. Halsey stood there watching him sheepishly put on his clothes say 'goodbye' and rush out of the room. She stood there for a moment and kicked the bed so hard it scooted over an inch(no small feat for a women her age). 'Damn it Catherine! You sure know how to mess up any good that happens to you. How am I supposed to fix this?' She though putting on her under clothes. As she thought she looked at the bed then headed over to the bathroom to look in the mirror. She dropped the robe and looked at herself. She looked at her body. It wasn't bad she had maybe a few too many personal ice cream cartons leaving her chest and hips thick. Pressing her hand on stomach she was a little disappointed with her little belly. It wasn't fat but it sure as hell wasn't fit. Also her arms weren't toned. She placed her fist in her palm and exclaimed

"Fine I'll work out with John and hopefully he'll take me back. Plus it be only fair to him that I stayed in shape as well...for him. I am 19...12 years older. Dear god I'll have to get used to the sentimental part."

Halsey looked and say John's dried blood on her stomach from earlier that morning. She looked at it and was about to wash it when she decided not to. 'Maybe if I take a shower where the Spartans do maybe John will see it and think I'm not mad at his. That's stupid. Well at least it's a start. remember that she had been called to the bridge along with John. She quickly put on her grey and black jumpsuit and was putting on her shoes when the door beeped.

"Coming!"

Halsey slipped on her white lab coat, grabbed her hollo pad and opened the door.