Nick: The Child Soilder

by LilmanToBigboy

When a six year old boy gets kidnapped, what do you expect to happen. Becoming a co-leader of a child group, then joining the Russian military is not what you expected to happen. What did you expected? He was raised in war to raise a little hell. Completely normal thing for a child to grow up as.

2. Chapter 2

I woke up in the hospital a couple of months later. As I was awakening, I heard voices telling me to come back to them. My vision was blurry, but I could make out shapes and color's pretty well. I saw white and spot of black and white in my field of vision. I heard many voices. Most of the a little happy but I also heard my father voice. My voice raspy as I spoke.

"Water, please"

I heard many people running around me and my father came running up to me handing me water. I slowly let the water in my mouth and sighed in content that my throat was feeling better and the rest I could not remember.

END FLASHBACK

I remember when I woke up again, I heard that my mother died in the crash. I cried into my father shoulder as he hugged me as well him crying again. Apparently as soon as we left the tunnel, there was a driver that ran the light and hit us in the side of the vehicle. I was in a coma for four months until I woke up. After I got released from the hospital after rehabilitation, my father and I went to get the thing we were getting before the crash. It turned out to be a puppy, and I always wanted to get a puppy. He was a pure blooded German Shepard that got named Spike. After a while, my father met a girl, and they were hitting it off. I liked her, so my opinion was of good faith.

As I walked out my door, Spike greeted me outside. He was official mine after getting him from the breeder. He looked up a when I started petted him and greeted me by licking my hand. I giggled because it tickled my hand, and im a little ticklish. I stopped petting him, and went inside the bathroom across the hallway. Spike followed me and sat outside when I started brushing my teeth. I didn't need to shower this morning as I already took one right before I went to bed. I stopped brushing my teeth when I heard knocking at the door.

"Son" said a familiar voice

"Yes dad" I said a little gurgle because of the toothbrush in my mouth. I cupped my hand to get water in my mouth to slash around.

"You ready" he said tiredly

"Give me a few minutes" I replied as I spitted out the water to clean up

"Alright, but I want to hurry before the morning traffic starts off." he said before leaving to the car.

I walked out the bathroom a few second later to see Spike still sitting there. I smiled at him and said goodbye. He laid back down as I walked out the door.