Soldier (Zayn Malik and Ariana Grande) (slowly Editing) Book 1

chapter 2: Guns

~Zayn's POV~

We went outside, to shoot guns. I can't remember the last time I fired a gun. The Captain gave me a gun. I aimed at the target, and stood there.

"Ready, aim, fire!" He said. I fired at the target. I looked at some of the targets that some of the other soldiers had fired. They were way off. I looked at mine, it was on the dot in the middle.

"Zayn." The Captain said. "Nice."

"Thank you, Sir!" I saluted.

He patted me on the back and walked away.

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Next thing, we had to climb on ropes and crawl under nets. Me, Harry, Niall, Liam and Louis were the first five to run and climb the ropes.

"Who ever crawles under the nets first, is the winner!" Louis said. "Ready, set, go!"

We all ran, as we fell onto the ground. Liam and I were a head of the others. We chuckled at each other. We got up quickly.

"Nice." We said, giving each other half-fives.

"Man!" Louis said. "Who's the winner?"

"Li-"

"Zayn." Liam said, patting my shoulder.

"Liam, no. You won." I said.

"Zayn, your the best." Liam smiled. "You won."

I shook my head. "Fine."

***

After we were done, we all went in the fixness room. I did some push-ups, sit ups, and pull ups. I also did some, jumping jacks. I punched the punching bag, and kicked it and did some moves on it. Then I grabbed some, daggers and knives to threw it at the wooden board.

"Wow." I heard a female voice.

I turned around, seeing a girl. She was shocked.

"What?" I chuckled.

"That was awesome." She said. "Oh my name is, Deana."

"Zayn." I shook her hand.

"How did you learn like that?" She asked.

"Top secret." I said, smiling.

"Well, can you tell me at least when you were trained?" Deana asked.

"5." I said, putting the daggers down. "I took boxing when I was 15, I stopped when I was 17. I praice everyday, at home."

"Wow, you must have time for that." Deana laughed.

"Yeah, I lived with my sisters and mother back in England." I said. "Where are you from?"

"Puerto Rico." She said. "My husband and son write letters to me, everyday. I love it."

"You must do." I smiled.

"Soldiers!" The Captain said.

Me and Deana ran to him, standing stragiht and then saluting. "Sir!"

"In 2 days, we will be fighting. Yes, yes we had just got here but the Russian's are moving fast, to Italy. Understood, soldiers?!" He asked.

"Sir, Yes, Sir!" We all said.

***

Before we went to sleep, we ran on the tracks. Me and the boys were running. "I can't believe, that we'll be fighting in 2 days."

"Well, be ready soon." Harry said. "We can't give up now, it's too late."

I sighed, as I stopped running.

"What's wrong, Zayn?" Niall asked.

"Nothing...just tired." I said.

"Well, we have 5 more laps left." He said.

It wasn't because I was tired, I was scared. Scared that I wasn't going to see my family.