The War Between Us *BajanCanadian*

Chapter 16

I really want to write chapter 21
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*le sigh*
TO THE STORY

Adam's POV~

Ugh
Why was the girl I shot painfully familiar?
Mitch massaged his temples and went to his tent, while I planned a way to get into the medical tent, which was guarded by about 20 people, including 10 dogs also.
Damn.
This isn't going to be easy.
But I have to see her.
"Tyler...! Tyler!" I hiss quietly at the sleeping lump.
"Shut up and let me sleep."
"Come on. We're seeing the girl I shot."
"The one that's my fiancé? Gee, thanks for putting her life on the line."
"Fiancé? Shes only 18! And didn't you guys just see eachother?"
"I didn't tell you, did I? Before I was called off to this hellhole, I proposed to Opal. And how do I know that? Well, While I was getting the old general's gun, I found a bottle labeled 'Cure for memories'. Being the curious me that I am, I drank it. Not all though, just some. I'll show you." He grabbed a bottle from under his pillow and pured some midnight blue- dark puple liquid into a cup.
"Drink up, my friend. You'll feel like shit for what you did to her though."
I drank the stuff and felt nauseous.
"Lay down." I did as he said and closed my eyes, memories flashing left and right.
Opal and I running from our drugged and abusive parents.
Starting many jobs at once.
Buying a small home with Opal.
Meeting Alesa, my girlfriend.
Opal and Alesa crying for me when I was taken to the army base to train and prep for the war and when I lost my memories of them.
Oh my god.
What have I done?
I shot my sister.

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Let that sink in :3
Whalleeee
Opal out, PEACE