----Chapter 6

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*Kris' POV*

I was panicking. The enemy found where we were, and there was people everywhere on the ground level. "Sir! You must get to a survival truck." A voice said. I turned, and looked at the man nodding. Then, just as we were about to leave the look out, we were heading down the stairs when I heard a voice. "Kris!!" It yelled. I quickly ran back up the look out. "Sir!! It's too risky!! You must get to a survival truck!!" Siha exclaimed, following me. I ran to the barrier. Looking around quickly I sighed. Was it my imagination? "Kris!!" It yelled again. This time I could see the person. Hansol. I couldn't find the words to yell, as I saw him running- somewhere? Where was he running? That idiot!! He could get himself killed!! "The last five survival trucks are being loaded!! Hurry everyone!!" The man in the microphone yelled. I turned quickly to Siha, then back to Hansol. "Kris! Where are you?!" He screamed. My face was burning, then I saw him trip. Three more trucks were loaded. "Kris! Hurry, we need to- wait, is that Hansol?" Siha exclaimed. "You get to a truck Kris, I'll go get Hansol to a truck. Hurry!" He said. I sighed, then I was ushered to one of the trucks. Hopefully Hansol was okay. We got into one of the last trucks, and it drove away. The actual last truck was behind, and obviously Siha had got Hansol on it. Hopefully. As we drove, I saw the enemy truck. They were chasing it, then an explosion in front of the enemy truck, and it tipped. It blew up! I smiled slightly. I wonder who did that. Probably Siha. He loved protecting the others. There was another enemy truck. How many trucks did they have? I gasped as suddenly the other truck tipped. I screamed. "Hansol!!" I yelled, the tears were constantly running down my face. Someone put their hand on my shoulder. "Sir, it will be okay-" They started to say. "No!!" I yelled back at the person, turning around. "It's not okay!!!" I cried, curling up. I had to save them. I looked back out the truck, and grabbed one of the guns from the side, and I jumped. Nobody tried to stop me, and none of them could stop me. I just jumped out the back of a moving truck. I was going to save my brother. I couldn't lose him again.

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