"Hey Freckle!" Y/n's best friend, Makenzie hollered. Y/n smiled as Makenzie made her way to her tall friend.
"Hi Kenzie!" Y/n smiled as the walked along the halls of West chester high.
"So Y/n basketball practice was moved from 6 to 5:30 today!" She explained glancing up at Y/n. Y/n nodded.
Now Y/n didn't like being around a lot of people at once, its too loud in her opinion. So when she is around a lot of people or people she doesn't know she is very quite and nods and shakes her head in reply. Most people call her Jack hammer or freckle, she isn't used to being called Y/n except from Makenzie and her younger sister.
"Y/n?!" Makenzie waved her hand infront of her friend standing on her tippy teos. Y/n shook her head and blinked a few time before looking at Makenzie.
"What?" She asked closing her locker. "I will see you at practice, K?" Makenzie hugged her tall friend and walked outside the school.
Y/n soon followed grabbing her gym bag and walking down the front steps. She sat by the curb and pops her headphones on. She shuffles her Playlist till she finally finds her favorite Lindsay Sterling song, 'All of me'.
She walks along the allys and darker not so used roads. She doesn't mind going this way it quiter and oddly comforting in a way. She always goes this way on Thursdays because her parents work late shifts at the vet clinic and so she can go to her favorite spot. An abandoned sound proof warehouse just a block away from her house. She goes her to practice her shooting and do homework.
A week ago she visited the warehouse and there was a few bullet holes in the target that she didn't remembered, but shrugged it off.
Y/n slipped her headphones off and shoved the warehouse door open with creaks and cracks here and there.
She walked over to her weapons wall. It doesn't have a lot of things. It has 2 glock 19s, A Tommy gun, AR, AK 47, and 350 caliber, a few knifes and a shotgun with a laser scope.
Some people wouldn't believe that someone as sweet and caring as Y/n would work with guns, but people can be surprising, right!
She took off her jacket and headphones and opened the desk drawer and grabbed a clip for her AR. She grabbed it off the shelf and grabbed a rag. She set down her clip and looked over the gun cleaning it here and there.
She smiled as she finished her work. She put the clip in and it made a click nose meaning it locked it, and put on ear protection. She walked over to the targets and flipped the safety off. She put the gun the her shoulder and closed one eye a she steady herself.
She breaths in and out before pulling the trigger. It hit dead center echoing throughout the metal room.She smiled and went ot the nexted target and shot for at least ten minutes before needing to reloud the clip.
She took of her earphones and set them on the desk and she checked threw the drawers and cupboards. She finally found them and was reloding her clip till a thud was heard over behind the targets.
She furrowed her eyebrows as she grabbed her Shotgun. She took the safety off and turned on the laser point.
She walked carefully behind the targets looking threw the scope. The scope soon land on Something green. She grabbed her red light and shined it on the green substance. This is no substance, its a mutant a mutant turtle.
When Y/n was younger a virus spreed to curtain people turning them into any animal. It never effected Y/n but it effected her sister a little, giving her a lizard tail and green spot all over her skin. Y/n met a mutant when she was younger, his names was Anthony and he worked with Hamato records. They became friends quickly and hung out a lot and still do. So she has nothing against mutants.
She lowered her gun to get a good look at the mutant.
He was very muscular and tall, like taller than her tall. He had tattoos on his arm the went down to his forearm. He wore a purple mask and a black beanie, a black sleeveless leather jacket, torn black pants, and a vest. He was kinda cute.
"Umm, Hi might I ask whom you are and what you are doing?" Y/n asked watching him. "..my name is ghost.." Ghost said quietly watching Y/ns finger thats on the trigger. She looks at his line of view her eyes widen and she takes her finger off puts it down at her sides.
Ghost watched Y/n and noted she caught on quickly and she sure was taller than any women he has saved!
"...whats your name?..." Ghost asked walking around Y/n taking in every detail. She had long H/c hair that was pulled into a pony tail and beautiful E/c eye. She wore a protective vest, jeans, cowboy boots, and F/c shirt.
"So, umm, what were you doing? Watching me?" Y/n asked. Ghost nodded crossing his arms. Y/n nodded slowly looked him up and down. "Why?". Ghost shrugged and pointed to the targets.
Y/n brightens "You like shooting?" She asked. He nodded as she motion him over to the weapons wall. He eye scan over all the guns then turns to Y/n as she cleans the chamber of her sniper rifle. "You can pick on if you like and go shoot" she said looking over the gun then cleans it again.
He shruggs as he walks over to the targets. He pulls out a glock 19 from his boot and shoots dead center. Y/n watched in amazement! Nobody she has shot with at the shooting range was dead center or any good at all! But Ghist surly was!
He looked over at Y/n as she walks to the next target with Heckler and Koch HK45 pistol. She aimed a shot dead center at all the targets.
Ghost stood there emotionless, but inside he was amazed at their beautiful women and her incredible aim, and her gunman ship!
"Well it was lovely meeting you Ghost but I gotta go" Y/n said fastly putting her guns and protection equipment away. She soon pressed a button that made the weapons wall disappear.
Right before Y/n could leave Ghost gripped her arm and spun her around. She looked dead him confused and adjusted her back pack. He grabbed her hand and stuffed a piece of paper in it. Then jumped out the warehouse window.
Y/n slowly opened the paper she read it a few time just to make sure she see reads it correctly. It said⬇️
Meet on 31 first street tomorrow, DONT BE LATE!
Ghost
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he smiled as she walked back home unaware that Ghost made sure she got home safely.
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Love shot (Ghost x F!reader)
FanfictionY/n Freckle has always been a tall kid, she was never messed with she has lots of friends loves basketball, and who could forget GUNS! Y/n wants to find Sombody that loves guns just as much as her, but sadly that hasn't happened, till one night she...
