Short and Sweet Fanfiction

Kimblee Baby Daddy

I made this story during the time when everyone was hyped up on the Baby Daddy fanfictions. It was something that I used to read a lot and it would help me with trying to make more chapters up! Please enjoy lol

Kimblee baby daddy:

How you meet:

"Solf J. Kimblee, sir, this woman will be serving under you." Came a soldier. You tighten your hold on your gun. "Name?" asked kimblee. You swallowed. "I'm... I'm _." you say. Kimblee eyes you. "Why did they give me such a weakling?" he asked. You frowned. "I don't know sir. Just orders." The soldier answered. Kimblee touched his forehead. "I didn't want an answer." He said coldly.

You looked away from the crimson alchemist. "Sorry sir!" Came the soldier. "You may leave." Kimblee ordered. You looked back at the soldier. You then scooted over so he could leave. "So, _ are you ready?" he asked. You tensed. "Sir?" you say.

He unbuttoned a button. You felt your heart race. Was he gonna. Was he gonna - "To do our job miss._ "he said. "Job sir?" you asked. He glared at you. You took one step back. He grinded his teeth. "Are you stupid or just an idot!" he said. You opened your mouth to answer. "I-""We are here to dispose the enemy. The other idots out there that are against us!" he roared out. You bite your lip from letting out a whimper and nodded.

"I'm sorry sir." You say fast. He slicked back his hair. Then smiled. "Good then let's go." He said. Kimblee straightened up. You scooted out of the way. Your heart was beating so fast. "Hurry up." He ordered. You turned to him. He stood there with the other privates.

You sucked in a deep breath. Then let it go. You took a step out into the blazing sun.

How he asked you out:

You took out your journal and opened to a fresh page.

Dear journal,

Another dream about Solf J. kimblee. It's about us and children. Eww I know it's so nasty. I nearly through up my dinner. But it's been some years since I've seen him. I still I can't believe that he killed those people I mean he was mad in the brain but he was nice at times. Like when-"hey what you writing." Came havoc. You closed your journal fast. "It's nothing!"

You say fast. You looked up to see the tall man looking down at you. He backed away little so you could stand up. You did and as you did you put your journal up in the drawer. You turned to Jean havoc. "What do you want?" you asked. He shrugged his shoulders. You groaned. "Look havoc I have so much to do so can you-".

He ran away. You stomped your foot. What was the point of their friendship? You sank back in your chair. You turned back around in the seat. You scooted closer to the desk. Then something hit your stomach. You looked down to see one of your drawers open. You closed it. The handle was broken. You looked at it more.

"My journal!" you thought. You stood up. The reason he ran away. You ran out of the room then bumped into someone. "Oh sorry!" you say getting up fast. You grabbed the white sleeved hand and was pulled up. "It's fine." Came the person. "It's bee-" you dashed down the hall to find that idot havoc. You saw him with your journal.

You jumped toward him with your fingers out to get what was yours. He dodged you and opened your book. You hit the wall. You slide down to the floor with your eyes going everywhere. "Dear journal,

Another dream about Solf J. kimblee. It's about us and having children. Eww I know its so n-" you slapped his mouth shut. Your face red like a strawberry. Havoc moved your hand. "Why don't you go see him?" he asked.

You looked away from him with the blush turning into embarrassment. "He probably forgot about me Havoc." You say getting your journal from his hand. " _______ why did you run?" asked that voice from before.