Enemy Of The Past

INTRODCTION

In world of injustice, killing of innocent people, child trafficking, girls trafficking, child abuse, sexual abuse, insurgencies, comes a group of soldiers, who took an oath to protect, fight for the right, even if they remain silent and unseen.

Dark Operation Force..

As the afternoon sun was setting, sat a family of four in their backyard having a barbecue party, celebrating their daughter's birthday.

Laughers were heard, beautiful smiles was visible on their faces, showing their perfect white teeth.

"Roozy you would fall" Yelled the mother in her  sweet velvety voice, at her 14 years old daughter who was exercising her recently learnt Kung Fu skills.

"I have already mastered it Maah, i won't fall easily" She replied smirking, continuing the practice.

The mother sighed and sat on the carpet looking at the daughter, with worried expression. Worrying about her being too much of a boy than a girl, though she always hoped her children always stay being themselves but she was scared she's been a bit too much of herself.

"You know she will change right? Don't worry she won't get hurt okay.." Said the husband, seating next to his wife, wrapping an arm around her waist. As they stare at their daughter.

"You and Ali caused that! You always go to training with her, i keep telling you she's a girl but you never listened" she pouted looking at him with sad eyes

"Now you are making it sound like it is a bad thing, she will always be a girl, but we need to teach her how to protect herself and her brother, Abrar and don't forget that you are also soldier"

"A resigned one"

"But you once were one, i think she's going to grow up and be something amazing, i believe in her" He smiled at her

"InshAllah!" She leaned onto him keeping her head on his chest.

Soon it was dark and they had to go back into their mansion, because of the cold breeze of the evening.

They entered and settled in the living room chatting together  their baby sleeping on the couch. They heared people yelling, and gunshots everywhere.

The father stood up and ran to a nearby drawer bringing out a gun. The mother stood up taking the baby and her daughter's hand taking them to the back of the house.

They heard loud sounds, they turned and saw Men coming into their house, in black outfit shooting in every direction. Abrar gave the baby to Fayrooz and pushed her into a room that has a linked door that leads to the outside into the green and dark Forest. She turned around taking out a Gun from a nearby drawer.

"Run Fayrooz, run!!" Yelled the mother before she proceeded back to the living room. Fayrooz kept the baby who is still asleep with all the sounds, in a basket and pushed him under a table and walked back to her parents.

She was scared at the same time brave. She removed a gun in the same drawer her mother removed one and ran to the living room way, only to be stopped by her Uncle. He closed her mouth holding her still, with a hard time as she was very strong, for a 14 years old.

"Not so fast Abrar, keep the gun or i will shoot this useless Man over here.. Not that I would not but a bit early" The mother kept the gun, as she stared at her bleeding husband, trying to keep his eyes open.

"I thought we settled things Kay" She said in a stern voice, maintaining her strong personality, even though she has a feeling she will break down with the sight of her husband.

"Ohh Abrar, i always loved you especially when you are angry" Said a tall man, his voice clearly showing he's a Russian.

"And we never settled things, you chose him over me! How could I let you guys go?"

"I cannot marry you it's against my religion stupid!"

"Oh right, where are your kids? This little family needs to leave together! Happiness was never written for us except I would want to meet the older one though" He said before he pointed his gun at Abrar, shooting her right on the heart. Fayrooz's eyes dropped with tears as she witnessed her parent's death. She tried to wiggle out of her Ali's grip but she couldn't.

"Don! Police!!" Said one of the men behind the Russian man. He man shot Fayrooz's father again on the chest and ran out, followed by his men.

Ali's grip on Fayrooz loosens, as she fell on the floor looking at her parents bodies. She slowly stood up and walked to her mother. She looked at her father who is already dead.

"Roozy re-mem-ber to al-ways love yo-ur bro-ther, pro-tect hi-m! A-nd never give up on th-e right...i-love y-ou" Said Abrar in a very low breathy voice before she closed her eyes saying her shahada.

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Fayrooz got up from sleep, breathing heavily, as sweat covered her body. Her long black hair falling on her face, she pushed them backwards, as she regained consciousness, she checked her watch and saw it's 4am. Which seem be a natural alarm, having to wake up every day at the same time and same nightmare, for the past 17years of her life, which unfortunately is the reality she lives.

She got up and walked to the bathroom, washing her face, neck and hand she walked out tying her hair in a ponytail. She took her scarf that covered some part of her hair, leaving the tail out and walked out of the room.

She walked down the corridor and checked on her brother before walking out of the house, after changing her shoes from slippers to grey trainers. She started the first step of starting her day, working out always helps with nightmares.

Alright people....so i thought why not check some military stories? Adding the reality we are living in. Giving it some love, hopes and faiths....

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The lady general!