【Original】The Forgotten Lights

----Chapter 7

*Hansol's POV*

The truck tipped, and sand flying into the back of the truck. It smelled like a mixture of blood and thick smoke. I could hardly see, it was very dark. I attempted to move my body. "Siha!" I exclaimed, coughing. I could feel the weight of someone on me, it must've been the person from across the truck. Why weren't they moving? Were they dead? I hope not, because I wanted to get out of here. I then heard a cough. "Siha?" I muttered. I was upset, this wasn't what I was planning at all. I needed to get out of here!! "H-Hansol..?" A voice coughed, and I

pushed the person on me away with all the strength I had. I heard voices. Different voices to those in the truck. The enemy was here. Outside the truck. "Siha? Are we going to die?" I sobbed. I didn't want to die. Someone coughed again- I think it was Siha. "I-I don't know, H-Hansol." He murmured. Where was he? The quiet chatter of people from outside the truck made me cry more. I needed to get Siha out of here! Then, they were cheering. Why were they cheering? Were we going to die? Then, a gunshot. They were shooting the truck? I didn't hear it hit the truck at all, suddenly I was curious. I crawled slowly, and painfully to the truck door. "S-Siha, come on w-we need to get out of here." I croaked, reaching for the side of the truck. Another gunshot went off. The enemy was screaming. I couldn't move properly, and Siha was still trapped inside the truck. "Siha!!" I cried as I crawled back over to where I presumed Siha was in the truck. "Hansol..." He coughed, then something grabbed my shirt. They were dragging me out of the truck. The strength of this monster was terrifying. I couldn't let whoever it was take me away from Siha. He saved me back at the base. He saved my life. I would be still looking for Kris. My eyes stung as I was outside the truck. "Let me go!!" I shouted, squirming. "Hansol!! It's okay!!" I couldn't believe it. The 'monster' knew my name, and spoke Korean. Great. I began to kick and scream. "No!!! My friend is still trapped in there!!" I screamed, trying to pull away from the person. They then dropped me and I landed on my back. "Your friend?" They questioned. "Yeah!! My friend, he's trapped!! Now let me save him!" I replied, crying. Whoever it was ran past my head, and headed to the burning truck. "Kris?" It was my brother, with a large gun in his hand. He was the one who shot the enemy? I sat up, and turned around. The enemy was behind us. Coming in closer. They looked mad, and weren't going to stop. I turned back to Kris, and he had dragged out three other people, plus Siha. "Kris! Let me borrow your gun!" I exclaimed, quickly taking the gun out of Kris' hand. He was shocked, and I knew why. Standing up, I loaded the gun and aimed it. Bang! A large buff man fell to his knees, screaming. I hit one. I shot at the enemy. "Hansol! We need to get out of here!!" Kris exclaimed, grabbing my arm.