Just One of the Guys (Your Narrator x Reader) Discontinued

(Y/N's POV)

               "Grant!" I yelled smiling ear to ear as we saw each other at the swear in for the army. He smiled and waved but was ushered in where smiles disappeared, creativity destroyed, and boredom implanted. 

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             "I, Y/N L/N, appointed a 19D Cavalry Scout in the Army of the United States, do solemnly swear that I will bear true allegiance to the United States of America, and that I will serve them honestly and faithfully against all their enemies or opposers whatsoever, and observe and obey the orders of the President of the United States, and the orders of the officers appointed over me, according to the rules and articles for the government of the Armies of the United States."

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              I was supposed to do two more years longer than he did. Two months in and I regret it. We were gathering info on a black market cartel on the border of Iran and Afghanistan. We had Millikin, Woods, and Garcia in our Bradley and Scott, Little, Cheline and myself in our HMMWV. We were halfway to our scouting point as a missile was shot at both the Bradley and our Humvee. The Bradley flipped and landed on its side, while our Humvee flipped and landed upside down. I managed to crawl out, ringing sharp in my ears, more in my left then my right. I grabbed a flash grenade and yelled out, "Flash!"  to warn my team as I threw it and looked away and closed my eyes. After five seconds I grabbed my M18 and managed to get three of the surprise attackers. I caught a glimpse of Garcia laying limp in the exit of the tank we had with Woods next to him on the ground.

            I turned and shot two more before my gun jammed and saw Little take down one as well before they were shot. I took a smoke grenade and threw it with no second thoughts as I grabbed my knife and took out two more I headed to another and heard a scream from my left that sounded way too much like Scott. I managed to get the last guy after a rough knife fight, I could see Cheline, leaned against the back of the Bradley holding his leg that was bleeding a little too heavy for my liking. I grab bandages from one of my side pockets and he removes his belt to make a tourniquet above the bullet wound. Once the belt was in place I wrapped my bandages over the wound to keep the blood from leaving as much as I grab my walkie and observe what happened just as another shot rang out and Cheline fell limp and I grabbed his gun shooting the last enemy just to see the reason. "This is Alpha Team to base. It was a trap we were ambushed, everyone else is gone. Over." "Heard. Any injuries to self? Over."  "Not sure, the adrenaline is strong and the wounds numb-" I was cut off as someone shot a rocket at my location tossing me back and hitting my head, everything slowly going black as I heard on one side, "Alpha Team, Alpha Team? We are sending help. Over" 

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             I woke up and everything was dark, my heart quickened. Am I still on the field? Is there danger? I try to move my head and it feels heavy, same with my arms, but I guess my movement caught someone's attention. "Oh you are awake Ms. L/N. How are you feeling? From one to five, five being extremely painful, lift your fingers." A woman asks, and I put up three fingers. I make a motion for water and I hear her shoes move away and return. "While you drink this I'm going to tell you what happened and what injuries you retained." She says and I nod as she hands me the plastic cup carefully. 

           "You were on route for your mission and halfway through you were ambushed is what you told base. Once we got you in here you were out but you still had a strong pulse. You have two broken ribs, two stitched up cuts on your face. In two days we will remove the bandage over your eyes just as a warning cause we are not sure if whatever cut around your eye damaged your lens or cornea. But we are going to do a hearing test since you were shot at a close distance and managed to live through a rocket explosion." I finished the water and nod, not really all awake and somewhat tired. I heard her heels go away and returned several minutes later with something on wheels. I feel a pair of headphones go over my ears and she says. "Whichever ear you hear a simple ding in raise that hand. 

(Third Person POV)

            The doctor pressed a button to send a sound to her left ear and Y/N raised her left hand a little. She did it twice more on her left making the volume go down on the sound to make it slightly like a whisper, and she raised her hand for the left twice more. The doctor then pressed the button for the right and Y/N's face turned to confusion and the doctor turned the volume up a bit on the right and pressed the button again but Y/N still didn't raise their hand. "Am I supposed to be hearing something?" She asked, nervous. 

(The Next Day) 

             The doctor sat on a chair next to Y/N and was slowly unwrapping the cloth around her eyes and spoke, "Slowly open your left eye and read off the eye chart." Y/N nods and opens her left eye and reads off the eye chart top to bottom, left to right perfectly till row 8. "Now switch, close your left eye, then open your right one." She spoke, writing down some stuff on her clipboard. "E.. F... P... T.. O.. Z..... I can't read the rest..." Y/N spoke understanding that once she gave her mission report she will be sent home. Dismissed... Discharged...

(Y/N's POV)

             "Tomorrow when you are discharged from the medbay room, Officer Miller wants you in his office at ten hundred to know what happened." The doctor said and I nodded, so the next day that is exactly what I did. I showed up five minutes early but that is better than late. I stood at attention and knocked just once and when I heard the word , enter, I opened the door and closed it nicely before marching till I was three paces in front of his desk. I stood, with my feet together and saluted him till he said, "At ease." I sit in the chair in front of him and let him speak first. "Tonight we bought you a ticket to go home you are being discharged from the army but seeing as we were told the route was safe for your group and we sent you and your troop got ambushed, we are reimbursing you with $5,000 for all the damages done to you for you to use as you please. But we would still like a statement from you to understand what happened on your account of the incident."

              I nod and closed my eyes to gather the events of what happened and explained what happened out there, in the field with as much detail as I could. He nods after I finish and tells me something I'd rather not have known. "We had our autopsies done on our men and women we had lost from the incident. Three of our people were killed with bullets matching engravings from Scott's gun. So we believe he may have sold out your troop and got himself killed in it. We believe this to be a home terrorist attack. Please do not tell the media, family or anyone when you return. We are currently going through his contacts and anyone he may have messaged. We are giving you another $5,000 for any therapist you may want to see. When you get back you will be awarded a purple heart medal and a combat service medal. You are dismissed." I nod and stand up. I salute the flag in the corner of his office before I leave and head back to California with in the next four hours.

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That is the end of the first chapter I hope you enjoyed this and I promise the Boys will be seen in the next chapter, especially Narrator (Grant). And these will start to get longer in length and reading time. I will even have a playlist on Spotify of every song I used at the top of each chapter and songs I just thought fit the book. If you liked this chapter and the way I started this book please vote and click the star on this chapter. If you are a veteran or served in the army and see something I need to fix, even grammar, please feel free to comment on what I need to fix or direct message me. I researched for a week before I sent this out. Again I hope you like this. 

                             -Wolfie out!