Chapter Seven

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A few weeks later when my wound was finally healed. And I could finally start with the  training.

My alarm clock woke me, at point 6am in the morning. I stood up and went to the room. I brushed my teeth and hair.
When I was done with that I walked over to my chair, where I laid down the uniform. I took the pants and got into each leg. I took the white army T-shirt and pulled it over my head. I took the helmet onto my hand and walked outside.
I took all my luggage, that I packed the day before and threw them over my shoulder. I hadn't hat a suitcase anymore just a backpack. I wouldn't be living here anymore. I would be moving to the training camp and stay there till the end of my education.
I carried my stuff over to the elevator and pushed the button. As the elevator came I took my stuff and walked inside.
The Bus that will drive me and the other new ones to the camp stood on the street, opposite from the quarter. I took one last look back at it and finally stepped inside.

I wasn't alone on the bus. A lot of scared boys and some older man were sitting inside. I walked to the back, as I sit down. A lot of people, or even all of them, looked up to me and were surprised to see a women. I sat down on a two sitter and pushed myself against the window. Suddenly someone sat down next to me. I turned my look to him. "What does a pretty women do here?" He asked me. "Going to the training like you." I answered. "You don't have to, we could go home and you could make me a sandwich." He laughed and turned to his fiends, who were laughing with him. "Oh, I see. Just because I am a women, means I have to stand in the kitchen, do the laundry and just be here for the man and the family. But guess what I ain't your mama. So think about what your mom would be proud of you for thinking that. I can't help your mom issues." I countered. "What did you just said to me." He treated me. "Oh come one. We're on the same boat here just sit back and relax your last day in freedom." He just looked at me, perplexed and walked back to his place. I followed his moves with my eyes and looked back outside the window. And I just slightly, smiled to myself.

The rest of the drive went quiet. We drove for 6 hours until we ended up at the camp. It was already dark, when we arrived. We needed to bring our luggage to our sleeping chambers. Even tho I'm a women, I need to sleep at the mans chambers, because I'm the only women here, as a soldier. Wich makes sense.

The next morning we, were woken up by a loud trumpet. We stood up and got dressed. As I dressed myself, I tried to hide myself from the others so they couldn't stare that much. When I finished I walked outside. We stood there in line, until Segearnt Duffy walked up to us. "Attention!" He screamed.
Everyone stood still at that moment. "So lady's. I'm Segeant Duffy, and I'm here to make you real man. Even if we have a women, no one gets spared." He said looking at me. "So let's start with 100 push ups." He said and everyone laid down and started with the push ups.

A few days later, We were back from a 30 miles run. I was full of sweat so I decided to go hit the showers. Brown came up to me. He was the one that sat down next to me on the bus. "You know, Jennar, for a women, you are doing a good job." I turned around at that statement.  I saw him laughing to the other ones who joined them. "You too for a men." I said and walked to the bathrooms. I heard a lot of laughter and "ooh" noises .

Day in and day out the same stuff. We learned how to shoot with guns, how to climb and so on.

After two month, our training was finished, everyone got their uniform. I would go to the 107. infanterie regiment. They are the one that will fight against Hydra. I'm honestly curious. What will wait for me?

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