Band of brothers imagines

Ronald Speirs

It had been almost three days since you had been made a POW. You were tied to a chair in just your bra and underwear. You had massive bruisers all over your body, you had a split lip as well as a split eyebrow, you had whip markings on your back and over all just physically drained. You had been waiting three days for someone to find you but nobody came. You weren't going to give the Germans anything regardless though.
You sat with you head hung low with your arms behind your back, you were thinking about your boyfriend.
Ronald Speirs was your boyfriend of three years. From day one you knew he was the one for you, and so did everyone else.
You thought about all the memories, the kisses the hugs the cuddles and the sex, you thought you wouldn't even have those things ever again. You had tears forming but pushed them back, you weren't going to let these pieces of shit see you cry.

Meanwhile Ron couldn't stop thinking about you and how you were being treated. He knew they weren't going to be kind and it broke his hart. You told him if you ever got taken as a POW that he needed to move on, but he just knew he couldn't. He loved you to much to do that. And he wasn't going to waste three years of being with you because of it.
Ron didn't know what to do with his self, he sat outside in a foxhole with his head in his hands.
Dick had sent a search party for you but he wouldn't let Ron go. Dick didn't want Ron to see you until you came back. He didn't know what state you would come back in, neither of the officers did.
"Ron" he looked up to Dicks voice.
"Anything?" Dick shock his head no, Ron looked down at his hands again, hanging his head low while closing his eyes.
"But we found her uniform Ron" with that Ron looked up so see your uniform in Dicks hands.
"Are you sure? Let me see" Ron asked Dick. Ron would be able to tell if it was yours.
Ron looked over the uniform and smelt it, it was most definitely your uniform and seeing it broke Ron's heart. They had stripped you. He didn't like that one bit. Nobody got to see your body other then him, and now those German shits will be drooling over you.
"It's hers" Ron said just above a whisper. Dick nodded.
"I've sent out some dogs, that can track smells, they smelt primroses uniform and they are out there right now, I'm hoping they will find her Ron"
Ron just looked at Dick, they had dogs looking for you, it's made him feel a little better but not a load.
"Come on Ron come with me and have a hot drink while we wait yeah?" Dick asked as Nix walked over to the two. Ron just nodded and got out of his and yours foxhole.

You had past out after being kicked in the head three times, fuck your head hurt like crazy. You could hear shouting outside the door. You could hear what was being said. You opened your eyes and saw no German officers in your cell, normally there was always one, but now there wasn't any.
As you were trying to untie yourself the door swung open and you froze like a deer in headlights. You were still weak, the sudden light that came through blinded you.
"Oh god prim!" You knew that voice, you knew who that was.
"George! George help me please!" You begged, you had tears forming and let them roll down your face. You felt someone untying you. You opened your eyes but you felt them become heavy
"George... geor..." you black out.

"Floyd get in here!" George yelled, you had past out.
"Fuck what did they do to our prim" Floyd said while scanning your body, George and Floyd started taking off there jackets and putting them on you, George picked you up in his arms and started making his way out of the cell to get you to camp.
"Boy, Speirs is going to hit the roof when he sees her George, she is his princess"
"And so she should be Floyd and I think he's definitely going to hit the roof, the poor man hasn't slept right in three days." George and Floyd got in a Jeep and took off back towards came.

Ron was sat with Dick and Nix having a coffee when the sound of Jeep pulling up could be heard but not seen.
All three officers looked up and then saw Floyd running to them.
"Captain winters sir we found her" that's all Ron needed to hear, he shot up in his seat. But before he could ask where you were he looked behind Floyd to see George carrying you in his arms with just a jacket on.
Ron ran to George with Nix and Dick on his heels.
"Sir we found her like this, we took our jacket off to put around her" George explained and Ron nodded.
"Was she already past out George when you got to her?" Nix asked.
"No sir she was tied to a chair, she kept saying my name once she knew it was me but then past out, I'd say she exhausted" George said as Ron put his arms under you and took you from George.
He was relieved to have you in his arms.
"But uh sir" Floyd said and all three officers looked at him.
"What Floyd?" Ron asked while looking at him.
"Uh well she has had a lot of damage done to her, she needs to see a medic" Ron looked down and he hadn't really taken the time to look for injuries. Without saying a word Ron started making his way to the medic hut.