War Stories (Book 1: Semper Fidelis)

Chapter 9: Escape

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This has been a long time, Hopefully you all understand. I had to buy a new computer so it took awhile but don't worry, I will continue the story now!

Day 9:

I woke up to the sounds of gunshots, people are getting executed. A guard passes by me and says to me: "Little Bastard! Your close to your execution. Its in 10 minutes."

At that point I had given up all hope of being saved. They even dressed me up different and put face paint on me so I looked entirely different.

10 minutes passed. I saw a Russian soldier with a gun pointed at me.

"Get moving" He said

He grabbed my arm and pushed me out to the execution courtyard. There were tons of Russians happily chanting. There was blood everywhere. They roped my arms to a log and I looked over at another soldier.

Then, A Russian pointed a gun at my face. He had a Revolver with him.

Then I heard a noise.

"Put the gun down Zakeliv!" I heard

Men started shooting at Russians, killing most while the others retreated.

"Zakeliv! Put the gun down and we won't shoot!" They said.

"You bastards have only gotten yourself into a whole new problem." Zakeliv said.

He dropped the gun and ran off we heard the screeching of wheels move 2 minutes later. The men went towards me.

"What's a bloody bastard like you doing strapped up here?" He asked

"They were going to execute us." The man tied up next to me said.

"Ah, Hey Carter should we bring em along?" The man asked.

"Wait, Carter?" I asked

"How do you know me soldier?" Carter asks.

"Its me, Mike! Do I look that different? I ask

"Mike? Its you?" Carter says.

"Guys! Were back! The whole Squad is back! But, we need to take back the Eastern side of the U.S! Let's head over to Camp Cander!" I say.

"Mike, Cander was bombed too." Carter said

"Mike, We need to travel 200 miles up to Maine to get to the next camp." Stillwater said.

"Crap." I say.

"Hey you 3, You don't know me but I wanted to know if I could join your squad. I'm Staff Sergeant Frost." Frost Said

"Well I guess so, the more the better." Carter said.

"Its actually, the more the merrier." Stillwater said.

"I don't care. Just don't screw up Frost OK?"

"Yes Sir! You 3 might be the best squad I know!" Frost said in excitement.

"Don't get cocky." Carter said.

So the 4 of us made our way to Maine and then continued the hardest journey so far.

But the worst, Is yet to come.