This is a fanfic I wrote and I hope you like it. Chapter 1 Mac Taylor came into the Crime Lab, surprisingly happy, unlike the rest of the week when he was depressed. Flack noticed Mac was depressed, so he decided to do something nice... "Hmmmmm..." Mac hummed, walking into his office. "So you heard already" Flack said, entering his office. "Heard what?" he asked, looking confused. "About me putting you on Marine Training," he answerd, proudly. "What?" Mac yelled, giving him a look. A few hours later in Mac's apartment... "Anyone home?" Stella's voice asked, as her head popped through the door. "Yeah, I'm in the bedroom," Mac answered. Stella walked to the back of the apartment. She saw him packing. "What are you doing?" she asked, helping him with the suitcase. "Packing," he answered, trying to close it. "Why?" she asked, as she jumped up on the suit case. "Flack signed me up to train Marine Rookies," Mac answered, zipping the case closed. "What? No! You can't,"she yelled, jumping off. "I have to," he said, grabbing her hands in his. "What if you're not back in time?" she said, tears filling her eyes. "Don't worry I will be," he answered,wiping her tears away. "What if you aren't?" she said, pulling way from him. "Stella! Honey! Enough with the questions," he said, walking over and hugging her by the waist,"Okay?" "Alright," she said, hugging him back.