11-I Will Give You A Week Of My Time

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(D/N) = your dog's name

"Hello again miss...." said Jack Crawford but didn't finish when he saw the steak knife almost scraping against his shirt.

"Oh sorry Mr. Crawford. It's just a.... Bad habit I picked from the war" (Y/N) said pulling the knife back and giving him a nervous laugh.

"It is okay. Also that answered my question. Are you a soldier?" asked Jack very well knowing (Y/N) was a veteran from what Will told him.

"No Mr. Crawford. I'm a veteran" (Y/N) said with a frown petting (D/N) who was patienly standing besides (Y/N)'s leg.

"Okay. Can you come with us?" Jack asked trying to be calm. "Us?" you asked ignoring the question.

"Yeah us" said Jack looking behind his shoulder, so (Y/N) could see Will leaning against the black car. Sighing again as the sigh of him (Y/N) tryed to close the door, but Jack puts his leg into the doors way.

"Miss (Y/N) we need you to come with us" said Jack a little more harshly. Groaning (Y/N) threw the knife on the couch and walked outside the door with (D/N) still trotting besides her.

"Look Mr. Crawford I alredy work for S.W.A.T.. I don't need another job so maybe ask at the next door" (Y/N) said with such a confidence only a War General could have.

Both Will and Jack were surprised and before either of them could say anything (Y/N) was walking back into her house with (D/N) trotting happily behind her. But then Jack's patience ran out.

"(L/N) you served your country once you are gonna do it again. People out there are dying! You are now gonna walk to my car, sit in it and drive with us to the latest body. Do you understand!" Jack practically screamed at (Y/N).

But she just turned around and walked to his face. Only a few centimetres between their faces ad (Y/N) talked.

"I will give you a week of my time. No more no less" (Y/N) said and walked over to the car. Pushing Will to the side she opened the door to the back seats.

First (D/N) jumped in and then (Y/N) dropped inside the car. Before she closed the door she screamed at the still standing men who were just looking at her.

"Well there are people dying aren't there? So are we going?" (Y/N) screamed before closing the door shut and petting (D/N) who was sitting straight in the seat besides her.

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