Elderly Grandma Gwen sat down to tell stories to her grandchildren which they were bouncing with excitement. "Gwenma" your granddaughter Lily asked" What story are you gonna tell us today." Michael jumped up "I wanna hear a story about war" he continued "We just learned about World War 2 in class today." You smiled and spoke "How bout I tell you the story of how I met your grandfather and how we risked our lives to save private Ryan" you thought again "Also it tells about my brother and sister." "Yes please" both of them replied you smiled and began.
67 years before
Gwen Jones and her sis Rebecca and her brother Tom were gathering firewood. Their parents had died seven years ago and ever since then they have lived with their Grandma on her farm in France.
Name: Gwendolyn Jones (prefers Gwen)
Age: 22
Looks: green eyes, short highlighted and dark brown hair, freckles on her nose, skinny but strong
Personality: Gwen has a motherly side to her and almost always has a sweet face on. But be careful because if she gets mad its not pretty. Gwen loves to try and watch out for her siblings. Her weakness she tends to care too much.
Name: Thomas Jones (prefers Tommy)
Age: 19
Looks: Blue eyes,short red hair, freckles, strong and healthy
Personality: Tommy is tough and hates it whenever people make fun of him. His one weakness is he likes to be very close to his family buts that's not a bad thing. He loves to take charge and will stand up right when he is needed.
Name: Rebecca Jones (Prefers Becky)
Age: 18
Looks: strawberry blonde hair, freckles, blue eyes, skinny but a huge appetite
Personality: Becky likes to be random and crazy and cause some laughter. If you get her mad you might wanna give her some space so she cools down. Becky's one weakness is she is a little lazy and sometimes slow.
They brought in the firewood and all sat down to listen to the radio. Gwen was listening to it and frowning. Tommy was listening with extreme interest and Becky was blowing bubbles of spit. "Letter for Gwen" Grandma said walking in. "Soon were gonna bring them up for a fight at Omaha Beach." Gwen frowned because Omaha beach would be like suicide. Gwen grabbed the letter and sat down Tommy turned off the radio. Gwen gasped after reading it and groaned. "What's it say" Tommy asked turning off the radio "Cause it doesn't sound good."
"Ahem" Gwen began "Dear Gwen, Becky and Tommy,
You three have been drafted into this war and will report to the facility to be given your supplies. Yes We know Gwen and Becky are girls but you have been recommended by your cousin so we have no choice but to make you two join as well." Tommy actually frowned and Becky almost fainted. "Oh great" Tommy said "We get to go to war.