I feel the force of doors pushing open as the air slaps against my cheeks. My vision blurry as the oxygen mask seems to be the only thing keeping me breathing.
The pain, it's unbearable.
My life, it's over.
Although I may still be walking on this earth, it's over.
My arm throbs as the sounds around the room, the crying newborns, screaming people and ringing telephones fills my ears. It's all too much. Get me the fuck out of here.
My words mumble as my head knocks side to side in weakness I get pushed faster and faster down the hall.
The people above me, all dressed in white uniforms, their muffled voices speak as I concentrate on the panelling lights flickering past.
I turn my head as the view of a girl standing in a red shirt flys by me. No emotion runs across her face like she witnesses this everyday.
I'm fucking bleeding to death for god sakes.
Suddenly it's all blackness.I'm back in the battlefield, Avery and Wilson beside me as we crouch against a shattering brick wall.
"How's the misses, finally got yourself a ring that's in her ridiculous price range?" Wilson chuckles as he faces me.
I grin as I shake my head "man it's insane, I mean, $31,400 for a engagement ring? I'm going to be broke by next fall." I talk over the loudness behind us, people yelling, guns shooting, choppers above us.
"She's a piece of work" Avery adds in as he nudges me with sarcasm.
"Yeah with a nice piece of ass." Wilson says as Avery joins in laughing.
I shake my head in disapointment yet with a grin thinking about her.
I pull the velcro tab up with my name on it "Johnson", and pull out a small piece of paper. Her beautiful brown eyes, and giant grin revealing her deepened dimples in her cheeks as a freckle sits on the right of her face.
My world in a photograph.
I wish I could just hear her voice, her laugh.Before I could admire her for any longer my thoughts were cut short with the ever dreading words calling through the radio.
"Contact, wait out."
Suddenly a loud noise comes directly above us "RPG" Wilson yells as he jumps to take cover and soon enough everything went black.
I awaken to where I am now. A hospital bed.
How did I get here? Where even am I?
Am I dead?To be continued... Do you guys like seeing Penns side? I just wanted to give his background in detail on his perspective so you all have a better understanding of his character. Make sure to give a like and comment for more chapters! :)

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Love Sick
RomanceMillicent, a 21 year old cancer patient at the Morgan Sir Hospital. Being stuck in a building with restrictions of her sickness, nothing has stopped her from her dream of one day living out the normal life of an everyday woman, even with the loss of...