cod ww2 one shots and requests!

Pierson X Reader Pt3

This one wasn't requested but I decided I'd continue with it anyway

It's been a while since anyone's seen you with Pierson. After that night he kinda just let you go off on your own. You didn't know if that was a good thing or if he was just using you for a night. That night was all just a blur in your head. Fuck. What even happened that night? You could only remember some parts. You were sitting around the fire with the guys then Pierson showed up. Just forget it Y/N. He was probably drunk and couldn't care less.
You remember staring at the fire and being overcome with this different feeling. 
What even got into me that night. Why?
It was 3am in the morning. Why were you thinking about this now. You should just sleep. The late night thoughts are getting to you again.
You looked over at the wall of the tent and just sighed. You rolled over on your side to try and fall asleep. Every time you closed your eyes you were having little flashbacks, feelings, memories were just flooding back. Why? Damn this war has gotten to me. I need to clear my mind. I need to sleep! You put your pillow on your face and tried to fall asleep. You eventually dozed off
~in the morning~
You got up sooner than you expected to some loud conversations outside of the tent. You knew you weren't gonna get much sleep but the more the better. You moved your legs off the bed and stretched. You put a hand on your lap and a hand on the cot and moved to crack your back. You then did the same to the other side and cracked your back again. You slowly got up and stretched. You yawned and walked out of your tent. You were quiet and they didn't hear you. You noticed the one soldier was holding a knife and flailing it around. That's not safe.
"and I just wanna go" he said and moved his knife down violently and it stuck into your leg and he pulled it down a bit.
You heard a gasp from the solider. Everything went into slow motion. You looked down at your leg and saw the blood pouring out. You looked at the soldier. "Why?"
You fell onto your side. Everything was getting blurry. You put your hand over the wound to try and help but it didn't help. The soldier screamed. "HELP! HOLY SHIT SOMEONE HELP. WE NEED A DOCTOR." He screamed and ran. You could hear footsteps and people getting closer. The trees around you were starting to spin. You felt the cold air getting warmer as you were surrounded by your fellow soldiers. Then you saw someone's face. Pierson was the last person you saw.

Ha ha ha. This isn't over yet. Hope you enjoyed this. I'm writing this with 15% battery and right before my choir concert.
~J