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

chapter 3: Battle Field

~Zayn's POV~

For 2 days had past. We are hidding outside the walls of Italy. The Captain, of the Russian soldiers had a little girl in his hands. He hand a gun in his hands as he was walking to the other house. Her mother, was crying as she was speaking, Italian.

"La mia bambina !" The mother cried.
^^(My little girl!)

"Madre!" The little girl cried.
^^(Mother!)

The Russian, turned around, he looked angrier. "Kill her!"

Two soldiers, came and took her by her hands. Then one other had a gun, he shot her. Then they let her fall on the ground, as the little girl cried more.

"Zayn, no!" Harry said, holding me back.

"Fuck it!" I hissed.

"Your going to get us killed!" He said.

I stopped. The sat back down, as I didn't make a sound. The Captain, gave a us a signal to attack. Liam, took his gun out and fired it. The Russian soldiers yelled.

"Attack!"

We ran out, shooting the Russian's. I shoot some from the high towers and some far away on boots.

"Lads, we are a team!" Louis said. "We stay together!"

"Lads?" I asked.

"Lads!" The boys said. We shoot who ever got in our way. As we were running, even though there were guns going off, all the sudden I heard gun shot, it sounded really close to us. I turned around to see, Harry crying. His hands were on his stomach. When he fell, I shot the man who had killed my bestfriend.

"Harry!" I said, running to him. "I know you can make it!"

"N-No, Lad." He cried. "No way I'm making this. Just go."

"Not without you!" I cried. "Your my bestfriend!"

Harry, smiled as his mouth was covered in blood. His hand was on my shoulder. "If y-you live through this...tell my sweet love, Ella..t-that I-I love her."

"I will, I promise." I cried. Harry, died in my arms. I closed his eyes, then getting up. I got up, shooting every last person I saw, I shot who ever got in my way.

"Zayn!" I heard, Niall cry. Liam and Louis and I ran over to him. "I-I dont want to d-die!"

"You aren't!" I said, pulling him up.

Niall, cried in pain. I put his arm around my neck and making him walk. "We will live through this!"

Then, a bomb went off and hit Liam.

"Zayn, I'll stay with Liam!" Louis shouted. "GO!"

I was crying, as me and Niall were running. I shot a man, two, three, and 10 more men. There are like thousands of them here but I don't give a fuck.

"Ahh!" I screamed in pain. Someone had shot me in my stomach and then my leg.

"Z-Zayn, I-I cant do this." Niall said. "Leave me, Zayn."

"No." I cried. "I'm not leaving you!"

Niall, stopped and he took my arm around from him and fell on the ground. "Just go!"

I walked away, crying. I heard his gun shots then they shortly stopped.

Italy was, runied. House's were burned down, kids, parents, and other soldiers were dead. I realized that I was the only one, alive. The only one, standing on this battle field.

I came across to the, Russian Captain. He laughed.

"I thought we won for a second." He said. "But I see that your the only one, standing."

"Yes, you killed my friends." I hissed. "You will pay."

He pointed his gun at me, we fired our guns at the same time. Shooting each other at the same to, also. I shot him in the head, he shot me in the right side of my shoulder. I was out of bullets, now I have to fight the other Russian's.

"Bring it on, mother fuckers." I said, taking my jacket off. They all ran to me, I flip one of them over my shoulder, kicked two in the face, and punched five more in the face. I picked up a unloaded gun and smacked one soldier in the face with it.

I back kicked one of them, while I did a front kicked to another. I was feeling weak because of all of the blood I was losing.

"Give up?" One of them asked.

"Hell no!" I said, punching him in the face. He was the last. I stumbling standing up, I fell..as my eyes were closing.

"I-I love you, mum."

This is the day I will die. I died of fighting and for my family. I lost my friends, not even friends. My bestfriends. I killed the last of the Russian's. I love this world but under it I hate. The killing and the wars.

This will end some day.......