Halo - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Halo: The Tears of an AI ❯ Wanted this for 13 years ( Chapter 1 )

This story is set after Halo 3 but was written before Halo 3 was released so I am sorry if it doesn't make sense due to a character in the story dying in Halo 3. Cortana is not crazy in this story and she doesn't have the 'Accent' she is meant to have in Halo 3.

Disclaimer: Yes I am the owner of all the Halo books, Games, Bungie, and I am the sole writer of the Halo Bible. (Mechanical Breathing) Jason Jones I am your father! (for all you idiots out there, I don’t really own the books or bungie).

Pairings: John/Miranda Keyes, John/Cortana

This story is rated 18/NC-17/Restricted Do not read this story is your do not like excessive and detailed love making and sex.

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'The war is over.' The master chief thought in his head while laying on the beach.

'There has always been war, what am I supposed to do now?'

The Master Chief was finally out of his suit, he has been relieved of duty by the former Commander Keyes now Admiral Keyes, promoted due to her quick thinking and excellent leadership during the shut down of Delta Halo.

'Well at least the sun can put colour back into my skin' Master Chief thought, examining his skin carefully.

Suddenly he felt the ground shake and he instinctively got up and into a fighting stance facing the tall rock face 2 miles east of his position.

He heard something now, coming from where he was looking, only due to his augmented hearing he was able to know that it was the engines from a Pelican 5700 and right on cue a Pelican 5700 flew over the rock face and coming right over his head and stopped.

'Finally some action.' The chief thought.

The Pelican descended quickly and out jumped Sergeant Johnson. "Sorry for startling you Master Chief but Admiral Keyes wants to see you immediately."

"What for?" John asked.

"HA! Like I'd know." Johnson laughed, "The UNSC Brass never tells us anything."

John got into the Pelican and it took off.

"You know John, Lord Hood is holding a Parade for you next week." There are Master Chief radio control toys, dolls action figures, even 50 foot tall balloons, now that would be something to see!" Johnson laughed.

"Yeah, I heard." John said, unenthusiastically.

"Hey, that’s the price for heroism i'm afraid, you have just got to live with it, but as for most of us, we love publicity, you just got to relax and just go with the flow."

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The Pelican slowed to a halt and decended on a landing pad.

John unbuckled himself from the Pelican and jumped out then quickly surveyed his surroundings.

Four high class security officers walked up towards him.

"Well, this is where i leave you. Good luck," he glanced at the four security officers and then back at the chief, "your going to need it. You know, if you ever need to contact me" Johnson slipped something in John's pocket so that the officers didn't see him do it.

Johnson got back into the Pelican and started talking control for clearance when John turned round to look at the oncoming officers.

The officers finally reached John, a bit unsettled about his height, the lead officer spoke out. "'We' have been sent to escort you to Admiral Keyes."

John moved forwards and the officers formed up around him - two in front, two behind - if John didn't know any better he'd think he was being brought in for a court marshall.

They moved through many corridors, the chief quite frequently got glances and when he passed a few soldiers they all cheered until the security officers shot looks at them.

Finally they got to a large door two of the soldiers stood on the outside of the door as the chief and the other two officers entered the large door.

They entered Admiral Keyes' office.

Keyes looked at John and gave a small brief smile then ordered the officers to leave, they glaced at each other questionably then left.

The door shut then Keyes spoke, "This is a bad place for you, most of the Admirals here don't like you, after all you have done people still hate you, I don't get it."

John remained silent, he didn't know if she asked a question or was merely stating fact.

"John! It's me Miranda, you can be open with me John, there is no one i trust more than you. You faught with my father, you faught with me, and yet, I still feel like a stanger to you."

"Sorry Admiral, I, I will try and be more open."

"Call me Miranda!" Miranda half shouted.

Miranda sighed, "I hate being an admiral, I never wanted a desk job."

John spoke again, "Ad- Miranda, I trust you too."

Miranda smiled at him. "Oh, theres this formal gathering at the opening of New New Mombassa tomorrow, I'd be happy if you joined me going to it, I need to get away from this desk."

John thought about this, he didn't really like social gatherings of any kind formal or otherwise, but he accepted.

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John arrived at the scene wearing a black suit, and Miranda arm locking him. She was wearing a short black dress, so short infact, that if it was any shorter it wouldn't be classed as "formal". The dress ended just half way down her thigh her legs were toned and tanned.

The entire event was boring for the Cheif, Miranda could tell, she would make it upto him, later. She thought to herself.

The two of them left the event, She was awarded a Medal for Quick thinking and bravery, but he got a statue built for him in the heart of the city, it was of him in his armour running with a battle rifle in hand and a rocket launcher on his back.

It was no secret that he didn't like the event, he didn't need a statue, he was raised for fighting not social gatherings, but what was a secret was that he was glad he was in the car with Miranda. Not just because he hated the gathering, but because he appreciated her company, she was a fine officer and he felt safe with her, shes like a substitute for his armor.

Miranda drove the car down the super highway towards the Mederterrainian bridge, the vehichle sped upto 500 miles an hour, the vehichles automatic pilot kicked in and the steering wheel finding into the dashboard.

"Hey John, have you ever been to Europe?" Miranda asked him.

John thought about this, as a matter of fact he had never set foot on earth until the covenant attacked Mombassa. He replied "No."

"Well, I own a house in Italy, it's more of a family heirloom, all my family has lived there, my family has always served in the military," Keyes started, "ever since the the Italian gang violence happened 200 years ago and the UN brought in troops to settle it."

After a two hour journy in near silence, Miranda broke the silence, by telling John that they are nearly there. he vehichle slowed and went round a couple corners, they came to a security gate, Miranda stuck her hand out of the sindow to put her thumb on the scanner, it took her thumb print and analysed it, and her picture came on screen, He heard a quiet "Welcome Miranda" from the control panel, as she closed the window.

They watched as the security gate opened and allowed them to pass through.

The car stopped and John got out, secretly glad to be on good solid land, he took a look at the 'house', it was more like a mansion than a house.

Unbeknownst to them a blue cortana had appeared on the holographic panel near the fireplace but they didn't notice.

They entered the house after a retinal scan which Miranda did. They stood in the middle of a large living space, "So what do you think?" Miranda asked John.

John looked around and looked at her, "It's very, secure." John said.

Miranda look at him and asked, "Do you always think defencively? Do you run little battle simulations in your mind every second just incase a suprise attack should occur?"

John knew this was a question that didn't need answering, but she was right, he had been raised to think defencively at each moment. "I will try." John said.

Miranda smiled at him for trying, but knew there was nothing she could do about it.

"I have been meaning to thank you, for saving my life." She smiled at John.

"I did?" He didn't recall saving her life.

She nodded, "On Reach, my father was stationed there as a luitenant, I was there because I wanted to see what my father did at work, we were pinned down by convenant forces until your men arrived, clad in green armour." She said while walking slowly towards him.

John could remember Reach, he spent years training on Reach ever since he was a child. "No need to thank me," he said "alot of good deeds were done on that day, but it was a great loss." He finally noticed that Miranda was walking towards him.

"Miranda? Are you OK?" John asked.

Miranda still walked slowly towards him, almost there now, " When you and your men saved me and my father I was so aroused, that I masturbated as soon as the doctor ran a check up on me, I masturbated for 3 whole hours and I vowed I would do whatever was nessesary to find out what the man who saved me looked like under his helmet, I ended up joining the Marines, and then, over 10 years later I finally got to see your face."

John remembered now, she was the girl he picked up outside the melted military building, she was about 15 at the time. What! She masturbated? Over me? he thought.

She was upto him now, she pushed him back hard, knowing that if she did it gently it wouldn't have worked due to his balance, he fell back over the arm of the couch, and he landed on the soft cushions, before even his insticts could react she pounced on top of him, straddling his waist.

John was in shock, he had never had someone do this to him before, except when he and Kelly had a short passionate kiss behind the barracks when they were nine. "Er, Miranda, are you OK?" John asked.

"I have wanted this for 13 years, i'm more than OK." Miranda said.

She unbuttoned his shirt quickly and took it off, she ran her hands up his abs and over chest, breathing out lustfully.

She moved herself so she was now straddling his stomach and she moved her hands behind her back amd removed his trousers and under garments without looking behind her.

"It's good to see atleast one spartan hasn't lost his sex drive", she said, looking back at his organ throbbing.

She leaned forwards and kissed him gently, and moved so her mouth was near his ear, breathing heavily, she whispered in his ear, "show me your augmented strength, wrip my dress from my body."

He put his hands on the two dress straps on her shoulders and pulled at them, the dress literally split in two down the middle, she was breathing so heavily you'd think she had orgasmed, ironically this wasn't far from the thruth.

He discarded the wripped dress pieces and dropped them on the floor with the other clothes and looked back at Miranda, so his astonishment she had worn nothing underneath, he rememered the people in the front row gave Miranda dirty looks while she tood on the podium giving a speech.

She was in a heightened state of lust, John could feel it, the heat was beaming off of her like an engine, and he could hear her heart beating quickly as well as her breathing.

Miranda positioned herself above his hard shaft. "Now John! Take away my long lasting virginity!" She shouted in ecstasy.

John was shocked at the fact she had managed to stay a virgin, she was far from unattractive. She probably saved that for me as well. He thought. Not one to disobey orders, although this wasn't an order but that didn't matter. He eased her onto his shaft gently.

"What the fuck are you doing!" Miranda shouted.

John was confused, he just layed there with his mouth open.

"You were being gentle! Who taught you how to be gentle? You have been trained for war since you were a kid and now you are gentle!" Miranda raised her voice again.

Actually the people who taught him how to be gentle were his parents and Kelly, he was a very strong child, and the only memory he has of his parent were of them saying he should be more gentle with the other students. and Kelly always told him to be gentle when they were sparring in training, she was extremely quick but he would sometimes catch her off guard and hurt her.

He was snapped back to reality by her shouting again.

"Use all that strength you have, I want you to fuck me with every muscle in your body, until your whole body aches and don't you dare stop on my account either!" She began again.

He positioned himself at her entrance again, not sure whether to really use all his strength or not, but he did, he pushed in, hard, her verginity broke, she screamed in pain. He didn't stop either, he carried on shafting her hard and fast, just like he told him to. After a few moments she had stopped screaming but her face showed a bit of discomfort, but he carried on.

After another short while, she replaced the discomforting look with a pleasurable look. This is when he decided to take action.

He picked her up and puched her up against the wall, knowing that much of the force of his thrusts were nulled by the softness of the sofa.

He felt something unexpected, he was never taught about this sort of thing so it was all alien to him but something built up inside of him, but he did not linger to wonder, he was going to complete his mission.

The feeling did not subside however, it got stronger and stronger, he felt himself weaken somewhat, then he felt the walls around his shaft tighten and then another feeling surged through his body, he came, it felt extremely good to him. Unknowingly to him, so did she.

Cortana had seen them both come, the fluids overflowing her and gushing out onto the floor.

John looked to see what Miranda was doing.

Her face was that of pure joy and happiness, which is understandable since she has just got what she has wanted for 13 years.

Until finally she spoke, "thank you John, you can put me down now." Miranda said.

John lowered her down to the floor where she stood into the puddle of their misdoings, but she didn't care about that right now. She was to busy wondering how to proceed, she walked towards the console. Cortana quickly disappeared and reappeared on another holographic stand near the window.

"I still love you John, but do you love me? Do you even know what love is?" Miranda said coldly.

"I don't know, I try to learn new things about life, since I have no more wars to fight. I am learning, but it is a slow process." John said.

"John, I will help you learn these things, that is, if you'll let me." Miranda said, her eyes glowing with excitement.

"Of course." John said simply.

"John, I know this is all quite sudden, but, would you marry me?" Miranda asked with a tears building up in her eyes.

Cortana, still watching, was in total shock, she felt something, something she never knew was possible, she clutched her chest as if her heart was about to explode out of her chest, ironically this wasn't far from the truth.

This hit a chord in John's mind, all the tiny cogs he knew stopped spinning, and ones he never knew exsisted started spinning wildly. "Yes, I would marry you." John said finally.

Johns reply caused Cortana to double over, she felt pain, still clutching her chest, she disappeared. She went to try and discover the origins of this pain.

Miranda was in shock, she had expected him to say no, pick up his clothes and leave but he said yes. She was crying now, crying heavily, but laughing at the same time, this confused John more than anything, she laughed herself and hugged John rather tightly as if someone was going to scoop him up and away from her.

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To be continued, hope you liked my first Halo fanfic.

Please feel free to review, any ideas welcome.