"MADELIIIIIIIIIIINE!!!!" Arvid's scream echoed throughout the mountains very loudly. It was so loud, Seamus and the animals and patriots stopped fighting when they heard it.
"What was that?" Seamus asked.
"It came from the mountains." Ben said. "Come on, hurry!" The pack, the animals, and the Patriots ended their fight and made their way to the mountains.
Madeline laid on the ground with a gunshot wound on her side. Small pools of blood dripped from her body. Arvid collapsed to his knees in front of Madeline.
"Madeline?!" He cried. "Madeline, are you okay?!"
"I'm fine..." Madeline moaned in pain. "Just got a bad wound."
"And, I'm about to make it into a splattery hole." The commander said, pointing his rifle at Madeline.
"No!!!" Arvid screamed, as he tackled the commander to the ground. They struggled and wrestled with Arvid trying to grabbed the rifle from the commander.
POW!!
POW!!
POW!!
Shots were fired all around as the two fought each other as Williams III watched in horror. Arvid punched the commander across the face as he grabbed the rifle right off his hands and started bashing his face in repeatedly with the butt of the rifle.
"You son of a bitch!!" Arvid screamed, violently bashing the commander's face. "You sick fu-!!"
"Son, son, stop!" Williams III cried, as he pulled Arvid off the commander. "He's not worth it. Now, give me the rifle." Arvid reluctantly gave him the rifle and the came to Madeline.
"You're gonna be okay, Madeline." Arvid said, attempting to cover Madeline's wound. "Oh, God! Father, help! She won't stop BLEEDING!!" Williams III tore a large piece of cloth off his jacket and attempted to cover Madeline's wound.
"It won't stop bleeding!" Williams III cried. "Madeline, stay with me!"
"It's okay..." Madeline said. "You don't have to do this for me."
"Of course I do." Arvid said, sadly smiling. "We're going to live in the mountains, remember? We came all this way. We made it. WE MADE IT! FATHER, SHE'S BLEEDING!"
"I am sorry, son. But, the cloth won't stop the bleeding." Williams III cried.
"No, no, NO!!" Arvid screamed, as he jumped up and started pounding on the rocks. "We made it!! We made it to the fucking mountains!! We maaaade iiiittt!!!"
"What's going on?!" Leela asked, as she and the animals and Patriots arrived. "Is Madel- OH MY GOD, MADELINE!!!" She, Seamus, and Ben ran up to Madeline as Williams III continued to try to stop the bleeding.
"Move!" Seamus snapped, shoving Williams III out of the way and covering the wound himself. Williams III just watched in horror while Arvid looked away in utter distraught.
"Sis?!! SIS!!" Ben cried in agony. "Madeline, are you okay?!"
"I'm.................not okay..." Madeline uttered weakly. "I'm dying..."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" Leela shrieked. "Seamus, you have to do something!! SEAMUS!!!"
"Hold on, hold on!" Seamus cried, attempting to wrap the cloth around Madeline's wound.
"Mother, Father, please stop...." Madeline uttered in a low voice. "It's okay...... Just seeing that you're alive is enough to make me happy."
"Nooooo!!" Arvid screamed, as he continued to pound the rocks despite his bloodied knuckles. "Noo..."
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The legend of friendship: Never losing faith again
SpiritualIn 1778 America, a rebellious she-wolf and a depressed congressman begin to form a bond after being forced to go on the run from their misguided Fathers for breaking a corrupt law. In memory of Mocha, my pet dog and one of my best friends... (2003...