Chapter X

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"HELL FUCKING NO!" she screamed. I shouldve seen this coming, i shouldve put it in a different way when i told her. I looked down at my hands helplessly as she teared up and continued screaming trying to sound angry instead of sad.

"Baby, its the only way." i said to her quietly as i held her hand reassuringly. She whimpered as she climbed onto my lap and burried her face into my chest. I rubbed her back gently as i held her tightly against my chest. "I dont want you to go, youre gonna get killed." she said and she wiped her tears on my shirt. "would you rather they kill us both? at least if i join this, i can keep you safe. Beside, apparently im pretty good at this which means i have a shot at coming home okay." i said to her as i continued to rub her back softly.

"why are they doing this to us?" she asked me, looking up at me with teary eyes. "I dont know baby, but theres nothing we can do about it now. They have us here, theres no way out. we're gonna have to play their game. its only 2 years of service, and then we can move to the bahamas, remember? just how you always wanted" i tried to get her to understand there was no way out of this. "okay, But damn it Robert im not going without you!" and with that, she stomped her way to the bathroom with a pout.

I stood up and made my way to James' office. It was pretty easy to find since it was directly across from the conference room i met him in yesterday. His office looked just as boring as all the other rooms in the building, it was all grayish/silver along with gray furniture. He stared up at me with a smile, and i snorted under my breath at his ridiculous suit.

"ok, i'll do it" i said blandly, without sitting or shaking his outstretched hand. "Good, very good Bobby. General Smith will report to your room at around 6 tomorrow morning. He will brief you on your first mission." he said to me. "so what? no training?" i asked, "we've come to the conclusion that youre not exactly the trainable type, and we believe you'd do better if we gave you the reigns." he said to me sheepishly. "Good" i mumbled and walked out of his office as rudly as i possibly could.

"I'd prefer to sleep with you naked after sex, thank you very much" She yelled again. i layed back on our pillows and looked up at her as i rolled my eyes. "Bella please, listen to me this one time". "why? do you not like this?" she moved her hips seductively, obviously because she knew im a butt guy. "do you think im fat?" She said and gave me a death stare, waiting for me to blurt out the wrong answer. "no baby, its cause the General is coming here in a few hours, and i dont want him looking at you." i groaned as she pranced around the room completly naked, waiting for me to give in. "i'll be under the covers, besides i know you like to sleep on my boobs when i fall asleep" she stuck her tounge at me. i blushed and threw a big shirt at her and a pair of my boxers. She gave in first and put them on as she crawled back into bed. "Why do you have to make things so difficult?" i asked her playfully as i pulled her under the covers with me. "because if i didnt, your life would be way too easy." she kissed me softly, and played with my tounge with hers for a while before we slowly started to fall asleep.

The alarm went off and i quickly hit snooze to keep Bella asleep. She started to move and i quickly wrapped the blanket around her and she settled back down to sleep. I got dressed quickly, in my casual emo style to make sure i was giving the, I dont give a shit vibe. There were three knocks on the door, and opened it slightly and peeked out, "yes?"

"Morning, I'm General Smith. May I?" he said with an unusually deep voice. i sighed and unlocked the door and opened it. He looked me up and down and shook his head in dissaproval. He came in and i took a step towards him, "My girlfriend is sleeping, can we have this briefing somewhere else?" "no, dont mind me guys, i'll be in the shower." Bella rolled out of bread in a big t shirt and boxers and as she rubbed her eyes and her hair was everywhere and she stumbled to the bathroom. General Smith shook his head in disaproval again and i blushed. "uhhh... sorry about that, anyway... we can talk in the kitchen." i led him to the kitchen and sat at the table with him. He wore the usual black suit that everyone else around here wore, but he had all his stripes and ribbons and awards on his chest pocket. He looked like a tool, honestly.

"So this is the story, for some really stupid reason they gave you control of an entire 10,000 man batallion. youve never seen any action in the field other than your fluke kill the other night in which you barely survived. Now im supposed to give you your first, and extremly undeserving mission. We need you to take a team of 3 ghosts (soldiers) and infiltrate a newly formed SAC base about 50 miles south of here. and..." i cut him off with a punch to the face. i assumed I broke his jaw by the way it fell off to the side. He was out cold as i dragged him out of our room. "BOBBY! Again!?" i sighed as Bella came out of the bathroom screaming. "He's a fucking asshole, besides i have my mission already." i said to her. "Jesus Christ, baby, you need to stop doing this." She said to me as she rubbed my chest gently after i left his unconscious body outside my front door. I sat down on our couch as i heard the gasps outside the door from people finding General Smith. Bella sat on me and straddled my lap and began to kiss me aggressively. "i thought i was in trouble for this?" i mumbled inbetween kisses. "shut up, im trying to forget it." She said to me as she pulled my shirt off. i nodded and picked her up, carried her to our room and locked the door behind us. The door bell rang a few times through out the rest of the day, but i couldnt really tell with what was going on in our room. She was right when she said sex was gonna get kinky with our fangs, but i didnt expect it to be this good. I decided i was going to enjoy this as much as possible because i didnt know if i was coming home in one piece after the mission tomorrow, or coming home at all.

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