Hey everyone! So we are doing something a bit different here today! I had an awesome request by olliekirkland with a little twist. Please enjoy the pure raw energy here!!!
TW: Strong language!
You woke up, and stretched. You let out a huge yawn, scanning over your decorated room. You had the best dream, and you woke up in such a good mood!
You figured today was Saturday, because you didn't hear an alarm or anybody coming to get you for work with your father, Perseus. So you half layed down and smiled. You usually woke up at 7 AM to start the day!
The only thing is, you didn't remember if your alarm had sounded. So you looked towards the digital clock on your bedside stand. The clock read that it was Thursday, March 18th. 9:27 AM.
You sighed in relief, and layed back down for a few minutes. That was until it finally clicked for you, a lightbulb went off in your head that it's actually Thursday.
"OH FUCK ME SIDEWAYS!" You screamed, jumping out of bed like Usain Bolt on a half of gram of coke.
You fell off the bed, and completely face planted into your bedroom floor. You zipped and rushed around your room, throwing clothes on and brushing out the bedhead the best you could. No styling it today!
You threw on boots, grabbed your access keycard and ran out the door, almost tripping all the way down a huge flight of stairs like Raggedy Anne.
You knew your father was going to have your ASS when you saw him. You were 2 and a half hours late for work on the base, and best of all, today was clean up day. The most important day on base!
This time of year was cold. You totally forgot a coat, and had heeled boots on. And here you were running across the base like a chicken with its head cut. The walk from your living quarters was about 20 minutes, so it wasn't a very pleasant run.
People looked at you as if you were crazy, straight out of the intistute. You did some fancy ass ninja moves past workers, ran zigzags, and dodged some very angry women with their children.
In the middle of the sidewalk, two soldiers were moving a piece of glass for a new, overlooking window. It was very tall, and expensive.
Of course, this is the way you had to go, so you just full sent it.
"Sorry boys, but I'm late!" You exclaimed. You dove right under between one of their legs, and stood right back up, sprinting the last 20 feet to the buildings front glass doors.
You swung the doors open and went flying up the stairs like a racecar.
The lady working the front didn't even bat an eye at you. Her name was Erika. This happened alot.....She always thought it was funny.
"Late again, Y/N?" She spoke, her eyes not leaving her computer.
You panted and huffed as you leaned against the desk, inserting your keycard into the slot to punch in.
"Yeah, I am. But! Wait, there's more!" You exclaimed.
Erika simply chuckled and granted you access.
"I stuck a fork in a toaster last night. My future advice, don't do that. It will singe your eyebrows off!" You said.
Erika laughed, and handed you back all you needed.
"Well you stay safe Comrade. See you around!"
*POV, Vikhor 'Stitch' Kuzmin*
I stood next to Perseus, at full alert. It was now 10:19 AM and his daughter, Y/N hasn't showed up for work. He was slightly worried now because he sent guards to get her.
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