Army Tanks - Lashton - Ended

Nurse Luke

''So Luke. How is the army treating you?'' Hans, James' dad made everyone turn their heads, to look at me. ''Pretty well, sir. I am for sure better than I was when I first joined. I have grown a lot of muscles, and I feel like the army, has done me good.'' I saw him nod approving, before dinner continued. I felt James' hand carefully slide over, and rub my leg.

He always did this when we were at family dinners, trying to make me hard, so we could have a quicky in the bathroom. I swallowed the lump in my throat, thinking back to all the training I had gotten through the months.  After a few minutes, I heard James let out an annoyed sigh, before his hand went back to holding his knife.

I looked down at my plate, feeling slightly disgusted by the food. Usually I wouldn't have a problem with this type of food. But that was before the army. Don't get me wrong, some of the food there really sucks, but you get used to it, and then suddenly going back to this. My stomach will complain.

I stood up, excusing myself, before going to the bathroom, and into the male one. I saw no one was in there, and went into a stall before getting down on my knees in front of the toilet. I leaned over, making myself gag, a few times, before I threw up, all the food I just ate, now lying in the toilet. I stood up and flushed, before walking out of the stall, and washing my hands, and mouth.

I felt something in my pocket buss, and when I looked, I saw my alarm was blinking, signalling, that I had to go back to camp, since there was an emergency. I quickly ran out of the bathroom, and to the table, where I grabbed my jacket, quickly tugging it on. ''I have to go. There has been an emergency at the camp. I'll see you next month.'' I quickly kissed James, before rushing out, and running off to the car I came here in.

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''What's the emergency, Sir?'' I saw the distressed look on Sir Irwin's face. ''Half of the crew, that was going to Irac, has canceled, since they got the flu. Now I don't have any medics.'' I saw how he walked around in circles, looking more and more worried, by the minute. ''I... Sir... I'm a nurse, Sir.'' I swallowed the lump in my throat, seeing him turn to look at me.

''What? Is this some joke, Private.'' ''By no mean, Sir. I was about to start working as a nurse at Sydney Hospital, but then I got send here, Sir.'' I saw how conflicted he looked, as he was in deep thought. ''Are you sure? We will be gone for 5 weeks Private. That means no wedding for you.'' I couldn't read his emotions in his eyes anymore. 

But.. They looked... Pained? ''I'm sure I will be able to push the wedding a few weeks, Sir. James will understand. He loves me, and after all, it was his dad who sent me here, Sir.'' I heard him let out a sigh, before he nodded. ''We're leaving tomorrow at 4. Go to the office, where you came in a few months ago, tell them that Fletcher said you could make a call.'' And with that said, he walked off.

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''James. This is a life, or death moment. Our wedding isn't.'' I shouldn't have said that. I realised that, the moment the words left my mouth. ''Oh so you don't want to marry me is that it!? Is it because you're cheating on me with that general of yours!? I've seen the looks he gives you!! First you leave the dinner with my family, and then you want us to push the wedding!??!'' I could hear him crying, small sobs leaving him occasionally.

''What?! No! I'm not cheating on you with Sir Irwin, James! I love you, and you only! And even if I did cheat, you shouldn't complain! Because I wasn't the one who cheated on you 3 years ago! Yes that's true! I fucking know you cheated on me!'' I felt the anger inside built more and more, as the minutes ticked by. ''Cheated!? Don't you mean that I still fucking am! I hate you Luke Hemmings, and I never want to see you again!'' And then the line went dead.