It's been two weeks since we landed here. Harley is doing worse and worse. I'm scarred for her. I have to take care of her every second. I hope she makes it. I've been hunting for us. There was a gun in the plane so I've killed a deer. I'm surprised the Russians haven't found us yet. We have a fire every Night, giving off our location. "Zak." She calls me weakly. "What love?" "Let me fix the radio." "How are you going to do that?" "You can trust me." She Drags herself to the plane. "Harley you need to rest." I tell her. "I've been resting. You clearly dont know how to fix it." She gets in the seat. She then starts to mess with the radio. She starts the plane getting the radio to work. "What? What did you do?" "I turned it on." She glares at me. "Right, let me talk." I get in the plane with her. "U.S.S hornet do you copy?" I radio in. "Who is this?" He asks. "This is Chief Bagans and Harley petrov. We are pilots that went down after the nuking. When need to be rescued." I tell them. "What are your coordinates ?" He asks. I then give it to him. "Hurry, Harley is shot and injured. We need a doctor." I tell them. "10-4." I sit in the plane with Harley and wait. "Do you think we will make it out alive? What if the Russians heard our signal?" Harley questions me. "We will be okay. We have help on the way." I reassure her.
I heard rustling in the woods. "What was that?" Harley asks me. "Stay here." I tell her and go to get up. She pulls me back down. "Don't you leave me." I look up to see a helicopter off in the horizon. "There they come." I point. They were coming quickly. "Zak, I have a bad feeling." She tells me. "Great, that's never good." I mumble to myself. When ever she has a bad feeling something terrible happens.
**Harleys pov**
I watch as five men come out of the woods. They were Russian army. I hold onto Zak scared. "Zachary." I whisper. "I know." He whispered back. They heard our signal. "Come out of the plane." A man tells us. Zak gets out with his hands up. "We don't want any trouble." He tells them. "Get your friend out of the plane." "She can't walk." Zak tells them. "I said get her out!" He points his gun at him. Zak comes over picking me up holding me bridal style. "Stand her up." He tells Zak. "She can't." Zak refuses. "Do it now or I'll shoot both of you." "I'm sorry love." He whispered to me. Zak sets me down keeping his arm around me. I stand on my right leg. "Don't touch her." The man commands Zak. "She's been shot. She needs my help." "We said leave your girl alone." "Please I need help. Let him help me." I ask them in Russian. "You speak our language?" The shorter man said with the gun pointing on my head. "Yes, my ex husband was Russian. I have family that lives here. My grandma is Russian." I tell them. "You are fighting for Americans though." "Not anymore. We are going home soon and not fighting anymore." "Take them as prisoners." The leader says. I look behind me to see the helicopter. The gun man started shooting at the Russian soldiers. I look at the leader and he shot me. I hunch over holding my stomach. Why does everyone want to kill me? Why am I always getting shot? "HARLEY!!" Zak yells. I watch as the rest of the Russians get murdered. "Zak?" I hold onto him tighter. He scoops me up carrying me to the plane. "More Russians came from the woods baring guns. I heard the missing bullets ricochet from the metal helicopter. "Ugh." Zak breaths. I pull him into the helicopter. We then fly away. "Harley." Zak mumbles as he lays on the ground. "Zachary!!" I scream. The medics roll him over to see he was shot in his left side. "Same spot Ivan was shot." No this can't happen to me again! The medics started working on Zak and myself. "Harley I'm fine." Zak mumbled. "No! Not again, I can't lose you too." I sob as fresh tears run down my face. "I'm going to be okay." He gives me a weak smile. "Zak." I cry. Zak takes my hand and kisses it. "I'm fine love. It just hurts." He tells me weakly. "Zak." I Cry. "Don't worry Harley. We are going to be alright."Zak tells me. "Yeah?" I Ask. "Yes." We then make it to the ship." I saw many people gathered Around. I saw nick and my sister come over to us. "Harley?" Cattie took my hand. "Hey Cattie." I smile weakly. "We thought you were dead." She cries hugging me. "I'm okay Cattie bug." I smile weakly. "You've been shot." She continued to cry. "Only four times. I'm fine." I smile. "Baby, your scarring her." Zak tells me. "Baby? Are you two dating now?" Nick asks Zak.
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Navy Love
FanfictionHarley is a navy pilot/ medic for the USS Hornet. Her chief ,Zak Bagans, makes her life a living hell. One day they get shot down behind enemy lines. That's when he confesses his true feeling for her. Will they make it out alive? Will their new love...