Nice excuse Helen! Thank God, but did he bye it? “Ok, I guess that dose make scene” yes! He took it bam! Wham! Lam! We did it!
“The French are smarter~” I said trying to rile them up,
“Oh, come on, if we win this battel France will surrender!” Hans said in response. Oh no you do not! France is a great country you little!
“Oh ya? If you win! France will win this-“ I was cut off by the British peeps
“WHAT ABOUT YOUR ALLIES?! YOU ARE NOTHING WITHOUT U-“
“I am going to stop you right there, American revolution?”
“Your people are barbarians!” Jhon said
“BARBARIANS?! What makes you say that!?” my bro Jean asked. Yes! I successfully riled them up!
“THE FRENCH REVOLUTION?!” Helen said in response. I waved to Wilhelm to come with me. He followed me into the British trench,
“You got them so riled up! Nice!” he gave me a fist bump,
“Ya they are going to be arguing for a good bit” I said as we walked over to the wall my bros chose for sleeping,
“It is way too easy to get them arguing!” we sat down, and I opened a pack of cigarettes that Jhon got for Christmas,
“Here, ya waaayyyy to easy!”
“Thanks, wow one hundred pack? Do you have a lighter?” he said taking a cig
“No, but I can go get a flame thrower!” I said getting up with a cig in my mouth
“Can you use a flame thrower for this?!” he said with a look of concern on his face. Oh, ho ho you underestimate my power mortal! I can use a flame thrower for this! Not for my own but for someone else. I walked over to the weapons and grabbed a flame thrower, what will I do with my own? No way I am trusting Wilhelm with this! Hmmm…I GOT IT! I have a plan. I walked back over, and Wilhelm looked concerned “a-are you sure?”
“Yes! Just ask Jhon!” I told him to hold out his cig, so I do not burn his face, he did, and I turned on the flame thrower it lit his cig and now it was my turn,
“Can you use that for yo-“ before he finished, I leaned down with mine in my mouth and pressed my cigarette agenst his to light it, it is what I normally do when I don’t trust Jean with the flame thrower, I didn’t realize how weird it would be if you were not siblings until I looked at Wilhelm with his face bright red. I could not help but to laugh, “H-HAY DON’T L-LAUGH!” he covered his face with his gloved hands the only thing I could see was the cig. We talked for a while after that. He was about to leave when I stopped him,
“Hay here” I took off my scarf and gave it to him
“OH! Thank you! I should give you something in return!”
“no” he took it and I said bye,
“Are you sure? I have gloves or something”
“This scarf is just a scarf; I don’t need anything in return” he nodded to say “ok” and left. Jhon, Jean, and Helen came back to the sleep array,
YOU ARE READING
Winter in the Trenches
Historical FictionA British girl descises herself as a man to get into the British military and a German man gets sucked into a war because of his sargant father. What will happen to these two when there is a truce during Christmas in the middle of The Great War?
