Summary: You're a sniper/medic, part of the team 141. Everyone considers you their light, however, your light has diminished and has started taking a toll on the rest of the team because of a choice you made...now you have to face the consequences o...
Did you predict this would happen to you ? No…not to your full extent of your brain capacity. Were you regretting that night because you were emotional and took a huge risk ? Absolutely ! You wanted to kick yourself so hard for how stupid you were for not being rational. God for bid, for even allowing him to keep it in. Yet, there you were, trembling in your bathroom holding a mere plastic with such simple symbols that held so much weight…
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“Fuck…” you mumble to yourself. To be honest, you were horrified by this revelation, because you had broken up with your ex over a month ago, and neither of you had sex in well ages... yet during your time of solitude, you took the liberty to drown your pain with another man. Now in some cases this shouldn’t be a big deal right ? I mean…just tell the man you laid with, that apparently your birth control didn't really prevent the bastards bloody seeds from entering your womb and creating a growing child. Oh yeah, with that, your ex decided to walk back into your life wanting a second chance, and he’s been awfully persistent in stalking and threatening via text messages and more. Oh and to top it off…the possible father to be, had been avoiding you like the plague. So yes…everything is just lovely. You groan out in a choked sob yet you grumbled with anger. Of all people and of all times…why you ?
You had to get yourself together though, because unfortunately you weren’t some mere woman who just happened to be knocked up…oh to make it worse you just so happened to be a Sargent who is part of the task force 141 as their designated sniper/medic and to make it WORSE. You were supposed to be leaving for a mission in the next hour. You dropped the plastic into your sink as you slouched down onto the cold tile flooring pressing your back to the wall and cradling your head “Oh fuck…what am I going to do,” you nearly sobbed trying to hold back your tears from gushing down your cheeks. God forbid they notice the tear stains on your cheek, or puffy eyes that are blood shot and red nose, your team will definitely be on your arse about what’s got you so moody. Honestly when you noticed your mood being more…well gruff you simply thought it was due to stress. Especially what happened a month ago….all you wanted was to be left alone to eat your breakfast especially with how horrible your morning has started, the one solitude moment of peace and enjoyment. Mind you, you loved the company of Soap and Gaz (your teammates) but for some reason, their obnoxious banter and rowdiness was only making you irritable. Honestly you thought it was from lack of sleep considering a week prior your ex has been unrelenting on getting a hold of you, asking for forgiveness and wanting to try again. He was a civilian, you knew him since highschool before you enlisted. However, this job demanded a lot and your time became few and few. Which caused a tear in your relationship, even though your ex knew of the reality of your job you always did your best to reach out to him and spend any waking hour to contact him. Sure, there was signs of distancing but you didn’t know better….then after one mission, you came back early, and as eager as you were to surprise your once boyfriend, you found him on your couch with another woman. It was an earth shattering moment. In that moment of weakness you did something stupid…
