Dead Natious: TrainingMore Like This
KNOCK KNOCK. Someone banged on the door. Heather moaned in aggravation. God she didn't want to move. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Man this person was impatient. She felt Rebecca's arm around her. She shook her....Her arm only tightened. She shook her again.
"Becca....Hunny." She shook her. She got a muffled hmm. "Go answer the door." She flopped back down as Rebecca made an attempt to move.
"ugh..." KNOCK KNOCK. "Keep you fucking pants on!" She yelled at the door gathering and putting on her own clothes. Heather just watched her go to the door. She opened it and saw it was none other than Chris himself. He smiled brightly at her. "Yes-sir?"
"Hey. Report to headquarters soon. Training soon for you and the new recruit." He winked at Heather and smiled. "Now uh....continue having fun soldier." He saluted. Rebecca laughed and saluted back shutting the door.
"New recruit?" She asked at the foot of the bed.
"Yeah." She chuckled. "You have such a cool job." She said sarcastically. Rebecca