Sam's POV: It was me and John, we were standing on a rocky outcrop on watch duty. All of the sudden an alien popped out of nowhere and fired. I returned fire. Dead.With a feeling of confidence and swagger I turn and look at John. He was lying on the ground quite dead.
Then I wake up, I rip of the covers and run over to his bunk. I hug his chest and start to sob. I look I look into the face that cared for me for so long.
Slowly, the eyes open and he says "you know I'm not dead right?"
