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Hello, and welcome to my second book! This will be just the prologue. But, there will be some warnings first! Or most likely just some explanation to let you know what's about this book first.
First, there will be a lot of mistakes in English, and English is not my first language. I will do my best to improve as I write this book. Second, if you are French or any language, I am very sorry if I make a lot of mistakes in your language. You can correct me in the comments if you want.
Last but not least, these characters and the storyline are not mine! The only thing I'll be changing in this storyline is that the characters are in the modern world. So, all credit to RoDennKnight for their characters and storylines!
Also, if you don't know what I'm talking about. Please go read the original storyline on Twitter, Instagram, or Facebook from RoDennKnight! Give all the love and support to RoDennKnight because they did an amazing and beautiful job on their story and art!
I hope you enjoy reading this book, RoDennKnight. If there's something I miss in crediting you, please tell me, and I'll fix it right away!
Well, that's all I have to say to all of you. Enjoy reading the first chapter!
1815, December 22
Napoleon POV
I groaned as I sat up straight from the ground. I placed a hand on my head to smooth out the pain.
"Shit, my head hurts like hell."
I said out loud as I started to get up from the ground. Still with my hand on my head. When my head wasn't hurting as much. I dust the dirt off of myself with both of my hands. As I was done dusting myself off, I looked up to see where I was.
"Where the hell am I?"
I looked around my surroundings and there was only dirt, lakes, and some trees around. I start walking forward to find a little village or someone to help me out where I was. But, I stopped in my track when I heard gunshots and yelling from a distance. I take one step forward and I was teleported in front of a small building where there were three soldiers in uniform with guns in their arms and a man in all black on the ground with his eyes covered by a piece of white fabric and his hands locked up in chains from behind his back, bleeding out to death as he yelled out in pain. But, the man on the ground looks so familiar.
Why does he look so familiar-? Wait.
No.
No.
NO!
I run towards the soldiers first to knock them out. But, I got stopped in the face by a wall that I couldn't see in front of me. I bang on the visible wall to let me through, but I couldn't. I stop banging on the visible wall when I heard one of the soldiers yell out.
"PREPARE-!"
The three soldiers loaded their guns again and got in position.
" POINT-!"
All three soldiers point again at the man on the ground.
"NO! NO! DON'T SHOOT HIM!"
I bang harder on the visible wall to let myself in.
"FIRE!"
"NO!"
2022, December 7
"MORELOS!"
I yell out as I sat up straight from my bed. I was sweating, breathing, and trembling heavily as some old memories came back to me. I closed my eyes and breath in and out four times slowly to calm myself. As my panic attack stopped, I sighed loudly. I turned my head to the left where there was a big window right next to me in my room. I look at the rain as it hits my window loudly and the city from afar with cloudy clouds all around the sky.
I smiled softly as I felt tears run down my cheeks slowly.
"What I beautiful day."
Started: 1/5/2023
Finished: 1/5/2023
Words: 669
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