Chapter 2: Battlefield
I see a boat. The water, so peaceful, the kids running around happily. The house...on fire! The boats being shelled! The kids running for cover! Where am I?
"I think he's waking up." A soldier said. "Wha...Where am I?" The guy asked. "Sergeant wake up! Come on! Get up!" The soldier yelled. All of a sudden the Sergeant got up with eyes wide up. He didn't see anyone more violence. What he saw was slaughter. He saw men riddled with bullets. Wounded men with no legs. The horror he saw. He wanted it to stop. "Sir, what do we do?" The soldier asked after waking up. It was Reign. Private Reign survived. "Who is left in my squad?" He asked. "Jones, Riley, Storm, Sanchez, and me." Reign responded. "What's happening?" Ender asked, "Where are the Germans attacking from?" Ender now got back on his feet. "We got three Volksengrenadier units and a couple of MG42's." Riley answered, "Oh and its good to see you back up sir." Ender looking around seeing other soldiers from different companies. "Alright Jones, Riley, Sanchez move up to that farm house. Suppress those Krauts!" Ender barked. For once, he never expected to call Germans, Krauts. Jones went first, he ran to the tree, covered, waited a couple of seconds, and headed to the farm house. Riley without hesitating sprinted to the farm house successful. Sanchez charged at the wrong moment. The German platoon started firing artillery. A couple of feet away, Sanchez was blown to pieces. Half of his face skin was torn off. Blood was coming out of his mouth. When the puking of blood stooped. Sanchez fell down lying in his puddle of blood. Already seeing the most disgusting thing in his life. Ender puked. "Uh, I think he hasn't gotten use to it." Reign said to a Master Sergeant.
Chapter 3: Burial Grounds coming soon.
