!ALERT! ~Here's the link to the character's, so look at them for your own good, so then you won't think 'Oh, well I wonder what they look like!?"

LINK WILL BE ON MY PROFILE

(It'll be the only thing on there, so you won't have to look hard)

I woke up to the sound of the annoying and irritating sound of my alarm clock. Not even looking, I lazily bring my arm up and under my pillow and click the top button of my iPhone 5, snoozing the alarm. I let out a groan, not wanting to wake up so early, but I decide to stretch my legs and arms out as for as I could, taking a deep breath in, before exhaling and letting my limbs come back to my sides. I wanted to just fall asleep, and just forget about the day, to just lay here and sleep until my body would refuse to sleep any longer. I new I would have to get up sooner or later, and even though I wanted it to be later, I decided to get up now.

I dragged myself out of my warm, comfortable, bed and out from under the warm blankets that had kept me so warm, and into the cold air that now surrounded me. I let out a single shudder from the slight shiver of the drastic change in temperatures, and into the bitter cold. I swung my legs over and my feet hovered over my wooden floor that lies beneath me and my bed. When my feet first touch the cold, frigid floor, leaving only a small thump, I shivered once again. Considering that it was at the end of May and nearing June…and my birthday.

But today was kind of a special, well, it was more special to my brother than me actually, but I'm not going to tell him that, because I know it would break his heart into bits and pieces. Today my brother, Billy, wants to surprise me with something big, but even though I told him I didn't want anything big from him, he declined my pleads by ripping them up and throwing them out the window and out of his thoughts. I walked over to my sock drawer, and put a pair of plain white ankle socks on as I walked to my bathroom, stumbling once or twice until I get both socks on and I'm in my bathroom. As soon as I turn both lights on, my eyes fly shut, avoiding the sudden exposure to the light this quickly to me waking up. I eventually open my eyes, now more a acquainted to the bright light that emitted from my bright, white lights in my bathroom, and do my business. After I dried my hands, I looked into the mirror, both hands on the counter on either side of the sink, leaning forward to get a better look at myself, examining the reflection of my early morning mess. My golden hair was in one big mess all by itself, and I look at my face, running my right hand under my eye, but also over my right cheek, studying the hereditary dark circles under my eyes that I've had everyday of my life, and that I'll have until the day I die. With a sigh, I take my hand away from my face and reach to my drawer and pull out my brush, and start to tame my wild and matted hair. I eventually got my hair to be completely untangled and I walk back into my room, and grabbed my green cargo pants and my boot camp belt, and slipped into my pants and put my belt on my bed. Then I grabbed a black tank top and slipped that on, not bothering to find a bra, because I had slept in one of my bras. I then spotted my camouflage scarf and grabbed it. I wrapped it around my neck nonchalantly before I picked up my belt and put the tip in each loop around the waistline of my pants until it reached the front of me again, and buckling it. I walked back over to my bathroom so I could do my hair, and I put my hair up into a neat ponytail, and put three extra ponytails on my wrist.

Now all that was left to do was to put my boots on and wait until Billy arrives here to pick me up. I went back into my room and grabbed my boots and my backpack that I used as my purse, and put them both by my kitchen table before sitting down on my couch. I sent a text to Billy asking when he would be here, only to receive a message back saying about an hour or so, and to hang tight until he gets here. I just let out e mere sigh as I scanned over my living room, and that was when my eyes came across my PlayStation3 next to my TV. I got up and turned on all the necessary things, and I lay down on my carpeted floor, with pillows under my head, and I watched as my screen came to life. Moments after, my TV screen had turned into the "Wolfenstein: The New Order" menu screen. I pressed 'Resume' and I was instantly put back to were I was last. After a few minutes of playing, I unlocked a special part in the game where you were at a shooting range, and could improve my aiming.

A few minutes in the shooting range I heard a car pull up in my driveway and I got up, pausing my game, and looked out my front window and saw my brother pull up in his truck. I quickly slipped my boots on, not bothering to tie them right now, and grabbed my backpack and jumped down my first set of stairs, and landed right in front of my front door. I walked out my front door, shutting it behind me, and made my way over to the passenger side of Billy's truck, and opened the door, shutting it as soon as I got my right leg inside. I looked over to my brother and we both look at each other before we start to laugh at each other, due to the fact that we're both wearing practically the same things, just in different colors.

After a short ride, Billy pulled up to the shooting range, making me wonder what exactly he had in store for me. As soon as we were parked we both got out and followed Billy inside.

"So…" I started, "…what's the surprise, eh?"

"You'll see soon enough!", Billy said with a sly grin painted across his face like a canvas.

I gave a small pout on purpose, gaining a small wholehearted chuckle from my older brother who had stopped in front of a door. He opened the door and let me go in first - or at least it seemed so, because when I was right in the middle of the door, he squished me into the frame of the door in a playful manner while saying like a woman, "Oh! Excuse me!".

Billy then lead me to a table with stuff and a white sheet covering it all, leaving me both slightly confused and interested at the same time. He walked over to the table and when we reached the table Billy stopped before turning to me.

"So…is this the big surprise?" I asked.

"Part of it, we're just here to pick a few things up!", Billy responded.

Then, with a grin, he tugged at the white sheet and revealed a display of World War II weapons. With my hands, I instantly covered the gap made by my jaw that had dropped by my awe at the sight of the artillery that lie before me.

"How did you get all of these here?!", I exclaimed.

"Well, it isn't every day your baby sister is about to turn 16", Billy responded with a genuine smile.

I smiled back at my brother before embracing him in a thankful hug, for he was my only sibling and the only one who truly cared about me. After we broke from our embrace, we both gave each other a glance with a smile, and then both turned to the table simultaneously.

"Well, go ahead! Take one and test it out!" Billy exclaimed while patting me on my back.

"Wait…I can pick whichever one I want?" I asked with both uncertainty and disbelief.

Giving out a loud hearty laugh and slapped my back in a playful manner, "Of course! These are your toys now!".

"Wait, what!?", I asked with incredulity.

"Well…", Billy said wrapping his arm across my shoulders, "I know how much you love history - especially the second World War - so…I decided that I would buy you some authentic weaponry from that time, so they're all yours to keep!".

I started to get tears in my eyes, but I held them back as I embraced my brother once again in another hug. "Thank you…" I whispered into his ear, and receive a whisper back saying "Anything for my sister..".

We broke apart once more before I grasped a Mouser, and held it up, leveling out the my eye with the gun's sight.

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