Chapter 16: Breakout
Is there evil in the world? No. There is not one bit of evil in the world. Only evil people. Terrorist, gangs, all that. Next time you wonder about evil, keep in mind that evil is not real. Evil lives inside of people. Then they can unleash it at any time causing everyone to think there is evil. I tell you again, keep that in mind.
Ferb's POV
We climbed to the top of the camp and grabbed the snipers and looked around. All the Russians were running around trying to guard what ever they could but I knew they wouldn't cover everything. Michelle looked at me.
"What if the resistance doesn't help us? What if we don't get out of here?" I quickly put a finger on her mouth and leaned in closer.
"Do you know what our resistance is?" She shook her head.
"Love. Love is our resistance." As I said that, a song appeared in my head. I sang to her in a hushed tone.
Is our secret safe tonight?
And are we out of sight?
Will our world start tumbling down?
Will they find our hiding place?
Is this our last embrace?
Or will the world stop caving in?
I quickly shot a man
It could be wrong, could be wrong
But it should've been right
Could be wrong could be wrong
Let our hearts ignite
Could be wrong could be wrong
Are we digging a hole?
Could be wrong could be wrong
This is out of control
Could be wrong could be wrong
It could never last
Could be wrong could be wrong
Must erase it fast
Could be wrong could be wrong
But it could've been right
Could be wrong could be…
Love is our resistance!
They'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down.
We shoot a few more guys they quickly jump down the stairs and back towards our cellar.
Hold meeeee
Our lips, must always be sealed
We jump into the bullet and explosion proof cellar and wait a bit.
If we live a life in fear
I'll wait a thousand years
Just to see you smile again
Kill the prayer of love and peace
You'll wake the thought police
We can hid the truth inside
Could be wrong could be wrong
But it should've been right
Could be wrong could be wrong
Let our hearts ignite
Could be wrong could be wrong
Are we digging a hole?
Could be wrong could be wrong
This is out of control
Could be wrong could be wrong
It can never last
Could be wrong could be wrong
Must erased it fast
Could be wrong could be wrong
But it could've been right
Could be wrong could be…
I open the cellar door and quickly grab Michelle and duck behind cover while shooting guards.
Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed
We grab a grenade and throw it at the gate. It blows the door open and we make a run for it.
The night has reached its end
We can pretend
We must rrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuuunnnn
We must rrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnn
It's time to rrrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnn
We dash towards the gate as a sniper is trying to shoot us.
Take us away from here
Protect us from further harm
REEEEEESSSSIIIISSSSTTTTTAAAAANNNNCCCCEEEE!!!!
We dash towards the gate and make the long run towards the city. One sniper bullet misses my arm by an inch. The other one hit Michelle clean through the stomach. I stop running as she tumbles down the slant right to my feet. I see the sniper and I unload a round into him. I heard foot steps behind me and I took a deep breath. Adam ran up and tripped over my crouched body. He stood up and saw Michelle on the ground breathing deeply.
"MICHELLE!" Adam screamed as he dropped his gun and knelt down by her. He took out a bandage and covered up her waist where the bullet was. I could see the tears running down his face.
"Come on Michelle. You can't go now. You are going to return to your family and you will tell them all about your experience in this war. You can't go, not here, not when it's almost over, not now." He picked her up and her white shirt was covered in blood. We carried her off as some marines raced towards the camp. We saw the group of kids and Phineas ran towards me. I was crying but I didn't even realize it. Adam walked towards the ammo bag and laid her down.
"She's still alive Ferb. If you're going to say something, say it now." Adam said motioning me to go to her.
"I love you Michelle. I always have and I always will." I kissed her and she seemed to smile. A soldier ran over to us.
"We can save her but she unfortunately has to be dead before we can do anything." She nodded and she said a quick "I love you Ferb." Before she died. I started crying as the Rangers kneeled down next to her.
Adam's POV
I can't believe she died, one of my best friends, killed by a Russian. The Rangers spent about an hour crowding around her. Isabella came over to me.
"You miss her already don't you?" She asked me. I nodded.
"She was my best friend. I knew her since about pre-k, I told her everything but now she's just, gone." She grabbed me in a tight hug and I started crying. I realized Isabella gained back the weight she lost while in the camp. I would've hoped that all of us would make it back to the world but looks like not everything is set in stone.
"Those damn Russians, just as gay as Justin Beiber." Isabella looked at me with an annoyed face.
"What? You know what I think of him." She giggled and hugged me again.
"Thanks Isabella, you're a great friend." She smiled. A Ranger came over and informed us of the news.
"Sorry to interrupt you but we've started the procedure and we will keep you posted." We nodded our heads. I looked down at my bloody hands. I walked over to an untouched section of the camp. I placed my hand there and looked at the symbol I had made. A bloody hand print. Another bloody thing in this war.
A/N: A cliff hanger. Will the procedure work or will Michelle become a distant memory. Ferb is obviously depressed about it. *Points to Ferb in fetal position in the corner* yeah, anyway, remember to R&R. Bye!