Chapter 4

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Flashback

You rebelled against your family's wishes and instead of wanting to live their dream, you were enlisted in the military. You are going to fight for your country even if it kills you. Once you finished you bumped into a boy slightly older than you with a green bucket hat.

"Sorry I wasn't watching where I was going."

You replied,

"It's ok man, are you enlisting or is someone enlisting here?"

"I am."

You smirked and reached your hand out,

"Well, I hope we both get stationed at the same place."

He smiled and shook my hand.

A few months later and surprise surprise the boy I met was training together. His name was John. Our friendship was built on trust and a new unbreakable friendship. But you broke it,

After the Afghanistan war guilt overcame me and I couldn't see him like that ever again. You fell into tears and you went to his tent leaving a letter then left to go to a different station far away from Price and Gaz. You left without a trace of them and going to the new station I grew bitter. New recruits reminded me of them so I became harsh and rude.

After we won, you moved back home. Nights passed where it was difficult to get sleep without getting nightmares that haunt the day when Price was shot so many times. The sounds of pops made your skin crawl and it made you want to rip your skin off violently. You hurt him because of your impulsive thought of thinking the building was secure.

Weeks passed and you heard a knock on your door. You didn't bother fixing yourself, you starved and hurled yourself so who would care? You trudged to the door and opened it to see two familiar faces. Your eyes widened and you tried to close the door but they yelled,

"Y/N WHAT HAPPENED?!"

They barged in, Gaz looked at your arms and Price looked at your face. You must have looked like absolute shit and someone on the brink of death.

They stayed at your house for a few weeks, Price scheduled several therapy sessions while Gaz made you eat and drink water to restore your health.

End of Flashback

You woke up and sat up thinking you were in your tent. But no you were in König's bed, he was on his back with his arms behind his bed, snoring. You tried getting up before you felt König shift and he facing you. The hood was crooked and you saw his hair covering his eyes. It was so surreal but you had to get out of bed before someone walked in and got the wrong idea.

As you got out of bed König groaned and grumbled slurred German. You cleaned yourself up before the door swung open and Soap popped his head in to yell in a thick accent,

"KÖNIG WE CAN'T FIN- oh Major there you are. Why are you in König's tent?"

König jumped startled at Soap's loud yell, you glared at Soap for a minute before replying,

"I was going to wake him up to tell him to get ready for rounds."

"Well it's kinda late for that, Price got Intel and we have to go to a meeting."

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