All: Happy Easter!
Phineas: Yay!
Ferb: Woohoo!
Johnson: Broccoli!
Adam: dude, broccoli sucks.
Johnson: Your point?
Adam: Why would you say it?
Johnson: I just did!
Isabella: Guys! It's Easter, don't fight.
Both: Fine.
Katie: Yeah, good will to men!
Isabella: What about women?
Katie: I don't know.
Adam: guys, that's Christmas.
Isabella: What ever!
All: On. With! The! Show!
Chapter 7! The Jap's are coming!
Adam's POV.
I had just woken up. I can't believe I survived that crash. I'm not sure if everyone else did. Johnson was looking around outside.
I suppose just looking at the damage. I was nearly unconscious, I saw two people next to me wrapping my arm in a bandage.
They were both girls. One had blond hair which had been in a pony tail. Green eyes filled with worry. The other had big
Brown eyes. Light brown hair covering her left eye. She had a black sweater over a white t-shirt and mini-skirt. Both had
Blood on it so I assumed either I bled on her or someone else did. I looked to see my hand wasn't holding Isabella's hand anymore.
She was sitting down at me with a scarred look. Isabella was clenching her leg in pain. I guess that crash didn't help her hurt leg at all.
One of the girls sat me up as the blond one went over to Phineas who had just sat up. I noticed who it was. Michelle. A girl who had lived across the street from me when I lived in Jersey City. She was pretty. She started to talk to me, I heard her but barley. The crash must've hurt my ears.
"You feeling ok? You have a big cut on her arm." I looked at the bandage which had gone from white to red quickly. I nodded.
"Haven't spoken to you in a long time Michelle." I said and she had a confused look.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you are. I heard of this war and I wanted to follow in my dads footsteps and be a soldier.
I'm just a medic for now." I looked at her confused face.
"Michelle, how can you not remember me? Have I changed that much in a month?"
"A month? Wait my friend Adam moved away a month ago… Adam?"
"In the flesh, or in this case, in the crashed Blackhawk." Her confused, worried face had turned to a happy one. As I stood up, she grabbed me in a tight hug. I hugged back. I had to, she hasn't seen or spoken to me in a while. Good to see one of my past friends alive. She moved the hair covering her eye back. Her face had quickly turned sad again.
"Adam, they've just killed hundreds of civilians hiding here. The weird thing is, the Russians didn't set it of."
"Who did?"
"No one knows." I was confused, who else would try to kill us. I saw a russian trying to crawl away. I ran up to him and demanded to know who did this.
"The Japanese, we wanted our troops out first but you were all out before us. We had no choice." I grabbed the Desert eagle in his pocket and pointed it at him.
"Here's a choice, not set it off at all." I shot him in the shoulder and left him. He deserves this pain for what he's doing. I fell to my knees as Michelle walked over and Isabella on crutches. I looked at her leg which was wrapped up.
"What happened?"
"It's broken." I got up and put my head down. Every one had survived the crash but was still being cared for. Katie walked over. She had hit her growth spurt last summer according to Isabella. Now she was as tall as me and Isabella.
"What are we going to do? Two countries against one small group of kids. We have to make a big impression on their countries.
We have to kill a great amount of them when they are least expecting it." Michelle had a smile. That was the thing I missed most about my old neighborhood. Her smile. When I was mad or sad, she would smile and make me feel better. Isabella does that too. This time, I knew Michelle had an idea.
"What are you thinking?" She giggled, more hair moving over her eye again.
"Well, it's an idea but not a good one."
"We need suggestions."
"Ok, Ok. I over heard that there is going to be a gigantic meeting of the Russians and Japanese about getting Germany in this war."
"Wow, 3v1, things are not lookin' good."
"Why don't we send a group of us undercover their and after we hear the plan, we shoot them all."
I looked at her then at Isabella. I thought about it and smiled.
"How do you expect us to…" I stopped as I heard a loud explosion. I quickly ran to the heli and saw a bunch of Japanese bonsai's race at us and I quickly mounted the RPK on a pile of rubble and Johnson loaded a belt of ammo into it. I aimed at them and screamed at them.
"EAT IT YA YELLOW SKINNED WHORES, AAARRRRRGGGG!" I fires belts of ammo into them and they didn't make it farther than about 20 yards from us. After they were all dead, I fell to the ground tired. I was grasping my arm as Michelle ran over.
"I'm so sorry! I should of `told you that your arm is weak right now, it can't take much pressure and firing a gun with a lot of recoil won't help it."
"It's ok. I'm fine really. It's ok." She relieved her self. She gave me another hug. This one, I don't know what it was for. As she helped me up. A few black hawks landed and we climbed in helping Isabella get in. I stood up the whole time. Michelle, Isabella, and I talked the whole time. When we landed at the base, we talked about the plan against the Russians and Japanese. Our base had video games, a fridge, HD 70-inch plasma TV and a soda machine. It was more a hangout. When we were done talking about what to do Phineas added a small comment.
" If this works, we may be home, hanging with friends. If this fails, says hello to WWIII." We looked at him. We wanted to object it but we all knew he was absolutely correct. I put down the pen I was holding and went to a hole in the wall which had tuxedos in it. I grabbed a black one. Putting it over my white Hollister shirt.
"When does this plan go into action?" Michelle giggled.
"You have to train first. I promise you though, it will be soon." Isabella and Michelle both smiled. Guess they have a good reason to feel good. This will be one time when those smiles don't work. Never thought I'd see the day.
Me(Adam): Woo! Another chapter in the books.
Isabella: Yeah, not much action in this one though.
Me: Well, we were just rescued from a black hawk which was brought down by a nuke.
Isabella: Touché.
Me: I thought so.
Michelle: What did you mean about me making you feel better when I smiled?
Me: I never said that!
Isabella: Yes you did!
Me: Fine. What ever.
Michelle: *smiles*
Me: Why?
Michelle: Force of habit.
Me: Well, be careful, you're a figment of my imagination so I can get rid of you at anytime.
Michelle: Ok sorry never mind.
Me: He he.
Isabella: What about me, I was made up by Dan Povenmire, you can't erse me.
Me: True, but I can from the story.
All: HAPPY EASTER TO EVERY ONE. GOOD BYE FOR NOW! REMEMBER TO REVIEW!!
The end, be on the look out for chapter 8, coming up soon!
