War Stories (Book 1: Semper Fidelis)

Chapter 8: Captured

Note:

I would like to thank

@drakovich for all the support. Honestly, without you, this story would not be as interesting. Thanks man:)

Day 8:

Ever since I had been flung out of the plane, everything changed. Its so crazy how 3 days ago, I was hanging out with the whole squad. Now I don't even know if any of my squad mates lived.

I spotted a mountain in the distance, I thought to myself:

"I wonder if I can climb that mountain, then hopefully get a look of my surroundings."

Well it's worth a shot.

So I began to walk to the mountain, it looked about 2 miles away. Not too bad.

Then I spotted a Russian.

I pulled out my knife and got into a crouching position. I moved slowly to the Russian.

But then he turned around.

"Hey!" The Russian shouted.

"No please man, I don't want any harm!"  I say.

He stares at me, then says:

"Get down on the ground!"

Then 4 more Russians come out of the woods with their guns pointed at me.

Then, I get hit in the face with the end of the Russian's gun. They drag me into a truck. Then they tie me to a chair and 2 Russian guards watch me. The truck doors close and they start to drive. I black out.

What I think is about 2 hours, I am pulled out of the truck and into a prison camp.

They push me into a cell and say that they'll be back to kill me tomorrow.

I look around, finding something that can help me escape. Nothing. There's not even windows.

I sat on the ground and drifted to sleep somehow.

Please squad mates, please be alive and save me. Please.