Jeff Pov: when I sat on the rock outside it felt like I was in no man's land. I wondered how my little brother was doing in London. The bombing. The war. I wanted OUT. I couldn't help but let a tear trickle down my face at the thought of the missing in action slip sent to my mother. The pain. It burns. I stopped thinking when a arrow shot me in the elbow. " Gahh! " i let out a yelp of icy fresh pain. I dashed for the door and shut it behind me. I actually slammed it. Cupa came running down stairs. " holy shit! ANDR! WE NEED MEDICAL SUPPORT! " she yelled. Andr came running with a first aid box but it was too late. I fell into unconciousness.
Andr's pov: I was late. The pain absorbed in. He was dying. I picked him up and ran to our medical room. I didn't teleport because if I did, he'd be fried to death because of pain. The pain would char him to the bone. When I got in I instantly without hesitation, ripped out the arrow and started applying pressure.
10 minutes
I started wrapping gaws tape around his wound. And cupa started injecting o+ blood into his system.
2 hours
We were finally done. We're lucky he didn't die. The arrow actually went through his whole arm and punctured his chest by 2 mm. We then walked out and managed to carry him to his ans cupa's bed.
Cupa's pov: we set him down on the right side of the bed. Andr pulled the blanket on top of him. I layed down too. And waited for andr to leave.
" night cupa. " she said in a teary voice. " night. " i said back. She teleported away. I quickly turned and hugged onto jeff's chest. I cried alot.
' this is going to be a long week. ' I thought.
A/n pov: HEY GUYS! Sorry it's been awhile! I've been very busy with social and life issues so please bear with me as I struggle to keep up on all of my stories. Peace!
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Fanfictiona story about a american fighter pilot who was flying in his mustang. then the g forces went up to the point of teleportation. this was.never known by the 20th century.
