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I was running, running pretty fast because everything around me was a blur, but I didn't care. I just want to be far away from them. Those fuckin bastards, especially that triple crossing fuck. How dare they kill him. My companion, my brother. They wanted us dead by all means, but I don't die easily, fuck that shit.

Right now I'm sprinting through a forest. Trees and more trees pass by narrowly hitting a branch or two. I believe a river is not too far from my position.

And I was right. The river was about 20 meters from my position. I took a quick breather and a drink to regain my stamina. I also took the time to wash the blood off my hands, or should I say hand. I lost one of my hands a long time ago, well a portion of my arm to be exact but that's just another story. Alright I have to be quick, they're not too far from here and there's no fuckin way I'm going back.

My search was becoming futile, I could not find him anywhere. I swear he fell around here…or over there. Fuck! I'm going crazy now! Where the fuck could he be?! I can't use my radio anymore because there's no reception in this area and the batteries fell out when I dropped them. Shit!

And Lu's not much of a help. Where the fuck is she when I need her right now. LUNA!

" Alright, alright I'm here, no need to ye-" I cut her off.

"Fuck you! Where am I and help me find someone" I'm not the most cheery fella.

"Take it easy, Shell, and what happened to you?" Luna asked with a hint of worry in her voice.

"You look terrible."

"I fell out of fuckin plane. Didn't you know that?"

" No I didn't, are you okay?"

"Just fine."

You see the thing about her is that she acts as my personal guardian angel. She watches over me helps out whenever it's needed. It was strange but I got use to it over time. She saved my life only twice maybe. Everyone calls me the 'Phantom' because they think I have some super natural powers but it was actually her doing those things, lifting chairs and blowing out light bulbs. It's fun to see people's reactions. My friends are already use to my shenanigans, they're not the ones who are easy to get surprised.

Damn it my fake knee's killing me it's been like five hours since my crash landing and my prosthetic leg already bugging the ass cheeks out of me. Just so you know I lost my right leg after a little incident with a land mine back in Cuba.

"Serpent, I'm picking up something." Said Luna, which got my attention.

"I think...I can feel him…he's…not to far." I can tell she was concentrating very hard, our minds are linked together. She knows what I feel, I know what she feels.

"Serpent, I think I found him. He's located fifty meters to the west but we better hurry." Luna informed me. Time to move.

Fifty meters to the west, looks like I found him…and I'm already too late. Fuck.

"Is he…"

"Circuit you alright there buddy?" I asked him. I gently nudged him to see if he would have any reaction. Not a single movement. I checked his pulse. Two minutes have passed and I stood up.

"How is he?" Asked Luna, fearing the worst.

So how many is? Three? I lost Circuit, Vince and Crawfish. I feel like shit now. All I could do was stare at the lifeless body. We had so many years ahead of us, but life had to cut his short. We were a fuckin team, the most well known one in the militia. We were called Little Wolves because of our ferocity in battle, we've been fighting since we were twelve. Child soldiers were common back then and we were the best. No oppressive government force was going to block our paths. Well I guess that's all over now.

Luna slowly made her way over to the body and frowned. She did like him because he was a good friend of mine. Well there's no time to waste standing here and mourn about it, we have to go now.

"Where are you going?" Asked Luna.

"We got to move out now otherwise they'll find us." I replied leaving no hint of emotion in my speech.

"But…shouldn't we do something about him?" She pointed to the body. There is absolutely no time for a fuckin funeral here if that's what she's asking for.

"I didn't do anything when Vince died what makes you think we'll have enough time for a proper burial?"

She knows about our situation but it just doesn't feel right for her to leave a dead body of a fallen friend without giving it the respect it needs. But she damn well knew that if I die, she'll be alone once more. She told me her story of being trapped in the moon for a thousand years and the loneliness really took a toll on her fragile mind. So all in all; she would rather die than to be alone for the next eternity. We have a really close bond and we both never dared an attempt to separate it. Actually I'm lying, I have tried to sever our link once, it was the day when I was massacring a bunch of fuck face pirates who had the nerve of stealing my shit. She highly disapproved of my actions but she knew the fuckin pain I was going through. It took a lot of begging from her to not blow my suicidal ass up with a propane tank. I just didn't want her to live with a murdering asshole like me.

It was night fall now, I can hear the frogs croaking in a nearby pond. I watched the embers fly away from the campfire. I took out a water bottle and drank from it. It tastes refreshing. Lu was sitting opposite from me. She was staring at the fire. Something was on her mind.

"Lu." I said. She looked up at me. Lu is just a nickname I came up with.

"You probably hate me right now because we left without burying him, so I want to say I'm â." I'm not good at expressing these kind of feelings.

"No, I don't hate you." She replied. "I'm just sad that all of your friends are gone now."

My leg's killing me again fuck, sometimes I can actually feel my right leg even though it's not there. I hate that feeling. But the pain I get from losing my arm and leg is nothing compared to the pain I get from losing a friend. We had our fair share of battle scars. Vince was a double amputee. He lost his legs from falling debris. Crawfish suffered from serious third-degree burns on the left side of his face. Circuit lost his right eye when a pipe bomb blew up nearby. We were all veterans of war and conflict, and I'm only twenty-eight.

Lu noticed my pain so she walked over to my side and blanketed me with her wings. They were soft and warm. She closed her eyes and a single teardrop escaped them. I looked up into the night sky and witness a shooting star passing by.

If only wishes could come true.