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@nerfedbylife gave me this idea, thank you so much
Bat shifter Soap intentionally runs into your window to be rehabilitated by you, a pretty human he's become infatuated with. Kinda had a different idea for this hope. It's still good (Barn Owl Shifter Simon. Going to make Kyle a red tailed hawk shifter and Price a brown bear shifter)
Johnny spotted you first. Maybe that's why he'd hatched this, in Simon's opinion, half assed plan to get your attention. They were at a base to gather Intel, taking track of the trucks that came in and out of the facility and occasionally sneaking in shifted form to see what they were bringing in. They were only supposed to be there for a week, but in that time, Johnny had discovered your farm.
"We're going to be extracted tomorrow, Tavish." Simon grumbles, standing underneath the tree Johnny and Kyle were perched in.
"I don't care, Ghost! If you would just come up here and seem em, you'd understand. They were talking to the bumblebees yesterday!" Johnny sighs wistfully as he looks down at him. "You think they'd take me in if I fly into their window?"
"Don't you dare." Simon warns, knowing damn well Johnny wasn't just asking. "Johnny, I swear -" He was already gone, Kyle looking down at Simon with a mildly guilt expression. "Did you know about this plan?"
"Maybe?"
"Then you can tell Price when he gets here."
You'd just settled down with a hot cup of tea and your half finished library book when you heard it. A hard thump on your window, and faint squeaks of distress. You set your mug aside, heading to your back porch and flipping on your porch light. Maybe a bird had hit your window?
You grab a towel to protect your hands if you need it and open up the sliding glass door. The sun was almost set, which made the night feel cool and relaxing. You slowly toe your way onto the porch, catching a little lump of black fur underneath your window sill.
"Oh no! Oh, you poor thing." You whisper, carefully dropping to your knees beside the small bat. The small brown black creature shrieks and cries the whole time, only settling down when you wrap it up in your towel. "Hi there, little batty! How did you get so turned around, huh?"
You carry the small bundle inside, realizing this was definitely an adult bat, but they looked so tiny in your hands. "Well, let's check out these wings... If you're busted up, I'll have to call the wildlife center." You mutter, getting a few squeaks in response to your words. "Oh, you don't wanna go, huh? Well, be very good and let me see these wings.." You carefully unwrapped the bats' little body.
You could easily stretch out the beautiful leathery wings, tenderly rubbing your fingers over them to check for any sprains of breaks. "You're so lucky. Nothing is hurt! No bumps, no breaks... Just an unfortunate run-in with the window, huh?" You coo lovingly as you bundle the bat back up gently.
You started wondering what to do with the bat. It didn't seem injured, so you could easily release it back into the wild. Part of you wanted to keep ahold of it for one more day for observation, but you knew better than that. "Okay, little bat. You have a clean bill of health, I think. And you were very well behaved. It's time for you to go back outside. You coo, setting the bundle down for a second to open your back door.
"Kicking me out so soon, Bonnie?"
Price heard your scream mid way through Kyle's half-hearted explonation of Johnny's plan. "Oh, Jesus." Price sighs heavily, peaking through the heavy brush to see your house. You were on the porch, pointing wildly towards the woods while Johnny stood at the open door.
"Get out of my house! Where the fuck did you come from!?" You shriek, watching the man in your house raise his hands defensively. He steps outside a little and gives you a cheeky smile.
"Hey, you're the one that brought me inside!" He insists, watching your face twist in confusion.
"I brought a bat inside... YOU'RE A BAT SHIFTER! YOU SNEAKY LITTLE FUCK!" You all but pounced on Johnny, practically latching to his back and making him stumble off the porch. "I was worried about you!! And you were lying to me! You sneaky, tricky, bastard!!
"Ah! Hey, get off of me!" Johnny squawks indignantly, getting a good grip on you and hauling you off his back. "Just a second ago, you were saying how good I was! What happened?" He asks, now holding you suspended in the air.
"A second ago, you were a cute little bat! Now you're some random man!" You swing your leg and land a firm kick in his chest. It backfires on you a little since he drops you straight on your ass, but at least he let you go. "And I don't like being lied to!"
Johnny was groaning softly, rolling on the ground as he tried to recover from you knocking the wind out of him.
"How do you know about shifters?" You shot to your feet and spinning around to face a tall man not far behind you. There were two more men standing at the tree line, watching the scene unfold curiously. Shifters weren't exactly common knowledge. You knew about them if you worked with them in the military or if you were one.
"I'm a hummingbird shifter. Someone has to pollinate the garden and greenhouse in the winter." You admit quietly as you take in the bearded man's military gear and take a small step back. "Your soldier found his way into my house."
"I'll handle that later. That's Soap. I'm Price." He offers you a hand, noticing that he had claws at the end of his fingertips. A bear hybrid, most likely. You give his hand a shake and clear your throat.
"Y/N. Since I've kicked him in the chest, scared all the birds out of the woods, and let my tea go cold, would it be stupid to invite you all inside?" You ask, trying to figure out where the hell these four men came from. Sure, they were shifters, but they were all dressed for a deployment. Had they just finished one?
"You just kicked me out!!" Johnny squawks indignantly as he stagers to his feet.
"I'll leave you out here if you don't shut up!" You bite back, still sore about being tricked. Johnny pouts at you, which made your heart melt just slightly.
"We have an extraction point to be at. We'll see you sometime soon, Y/N." Price assures, placing a heavy hand on the back of Johnny's neck. "Sorry about your tea. We'll be on our way." With that, he walks towards the woods with a reluctant bat shifter in hand. You watch as the four men disappeared into the woods, heading back towards your house.
You shut and lock your back door, grabbing the towel you used to wrap Johnny up with. Out fluttered a small slip of paper, his name and number scrawled messily across it. You huff fondly and roll your eyes, setting the paper on your side table and grabbing your tea.
You'd text him once you got over him ruining your evening routine.
