* Louis' pov*
" goodmorning sergeant, how are you today?" niall, one of our privates says to me.
" well goodmorning niall, I'm very well thank you. How is liam doing with his arm? I heard he got shot yesterday." I ask him.
I'm glad we have a small group of soldiers here, easier to remember their names. It almost feels like a family. We are fighting for four years already and lots of us didn't survive those years but some of us did. Zayn, liam, niall and I did. They are very loyal to me and I trust them with my life.
" he's doing better, he has a slight fever now but he'll be ok, he is tough." Niall says.
I thank him and walk to my office. The germans are getting closer to our camp every minute and we need to stop them. We are currently fighting in Holland, near Nijmegen. We are here to protect their bridges. I feel there's a big battle coming up, I just feel it. Maybe not today or tomorrow but somewhere this week.
And that's why I need to think of a strategy, so I called corporal zayn with me. He is my partner in crime. We always think together about our strategies. He has been here for 3 years, i heard he had to leave his wife to fight here. He is an expert in making strategies.
"So we are going to protect the bridges here and here." he pointed out places on the map he placed on the table in front of us. "we are going to defend them with our lives, the german can't have those too! We are going to use tanks and parachutes, they can make a good surprise attack."
"Yea,yea, i like it. If we can cooperate with the others who are placed in this area and with the homeland for the parachutes this is going to work. If the Germans think they can win, they don't think clearly." i said. This is going to be the most important battle of our lives.
None of them heard it but in the middle of their conversation crept private Devine, or his first name Josh, the room in. From the look of it was he listening very concentrated to what they were saying. Josh had German roots, so all of the others had struggles with trusting him, even tho he was a great soldier.
After josh stood there for about 15 minutes, Zayn noticed him standing there.
"Louis, we have company, you locked the door right? How did he come in? I still don't trust him you know."
"Ahh zayn, relax, he is a good boy and i probably forgot to lock it."
"Mmhh, well i'll keep an eye on him."
When we were finished, i went to the hospital side of our save house. I saw Liam sitting on his bed, a book in his hands. He was always one to read and carried always a thin book with him.
"Hey Li, how are you doing?" He looked up from his book, it was a dutch book, but the title was unreadable.
"Oh hey Lou, pretty good seeing the circumstances. My arm is aching a bit but it could be worse. I also got a slight fever but the doctor said it was part of the healing process."
"Great to hear! I hope we can see you in the field again, when we are fighting those Moffen. We are planning a massive attack at the bridges so take enough rest, we want to see you there buddy."
"I'll try, and even if the doctors say i can't fight, i'll be there to kick their asses."
"Good, that's the Liam i know!" and with that i walked away. I wondered when the attack is going to happen.
*josh' pov*
"Guys, i know when we have to attack, they are going to come with tanks and parachutes. So the only thing we need to do is to destroy the bridges!"
"Great idea josh, i knew you where a good guy, staying close to your roots."
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my soldier (larry fanfic)
FanficThis story happens in WWII; Louis is an English sergeant who is currently fighting against the Germans. Harry is a SS-Obergruppenführer und General der Waffen-SS or you could say he is a general. They always say that you have to help wounded people...