The Gwy, Young Dracula series: War Torn.

A/N: This is the next one in The Gwy, Young Dracula series. You thought it was finished didn't you? You thought The Gwy, Young Dracula series: Gwynn's 16th was the last story in this series. Well it wasn't. There's more! Are you pleased about that? I know I've taken a long time to get this up and I'm sorry for that. I took a little break from this series to get my other stories done. So I am sorry for the delay but here we are now. The plot for this story is not my idea. I read someone else's story and had a few ideas from that. I can't remember the story or the author but thank you to them anyway. I'm not gonna tell you what it's about. I'm just gonna say that I had to borrow a time travelling coffin for this story. Ok. Thank you guys for being patient. I hope this will be ok for you. Oh and remember last time on this series Gwynn turned 16 and is now a full vampire, and a scary one at that. Will she be the same? Or will there be drastic changes to her personality? Also we find out where Gregg and Sarah have been all this time.

Disclaimer: I do not own the time travelling coffin or the idea of it. I do not own the world war two ideas. I do not own Young Dracula or it's characters. I do not own the German, English or other armies. I do not own anything! I only own my dear Gwynnovere, Sarah and Gregg.

Chapter 2: Where the hell did that coffin take us to?

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A short while after they dived into the nearest trench, three men followed. The first one was tall and had broad shoulders. He had a visible six pack under his tight army shirt. He wore baggy army trousers and a hard army style hat. Despite his six pack he wasn't all that handsome, he was bald, had blue eyes and there was a scar next to his right eyebrow. The second man to follow them in was thin and tall with shaggy brown hair and green eyes. He was dressed in the same attire as the first man was, but unlike the first man he was not clean shaven and had stubble. The third man to follow was shorter than the other two but had a six pack much like the first man. He wore the same uniform as the other two and had spiky blonde hair and hazel eyes. The men were all carrying a gun each and all appeared to be English according to their uniforms. The first man pointed his gun at Vlad and Gwynn. They hesitantly put their hands up in surrender.

Man 1: Who are you? What are you doing here? Are you Germans?

Vlad: I'm Vlad.

Gwynn: And I'm Gwynn.

Vlad: We... got lost.

Gwynn: We're not German. We're from Liverpool.

Man 1: Ok then. Well you got lost right into a warzone. Come with us and we'll lead you to safety. Especially you little miss. Right guys?

Man 2: Right.

Man 3: Right.

Man 1: I'm Carl. And those are my colleagues in this operation of ours.

Man 2: George.

Man 3: Jeremy.

Vlad: Nice to meet you all, I suppose...

George: Think yourself lucky you didn't run into Germans. That would've been nasty.

Gwynn: Suppose so.

Jeremy: Did he say you could speak?

Gwynn: You don't owe me. I can do what I like.

Jeremy just narrowed his eyes at her.

Carl: Enough. We'll sleep here tonight and we'll move in the morning. Hopefully the gunfire will have stopped by then. At least long enough for us to get to camp. We'll equip you two with weaponry in the morning. Just then a German soldier dropped into the trench. He pointed his gun at them looking unsure. He had short blonde hair, blue eyes and was tall and slender wearing traditional German army uniform. As Carl was about to raise his gun and shoot, Gwynn motioned for him to stop. He looked at her confused.

Gwynn: (whispers) There are others out there. If they find out we're english, they'll ambush us. Let me handle it. Stay hidden.

The three men stayed hidden as they would be recognised by their uniforms otherwise.

Carl: (whispers) You? What can a girl do.

She narrowed her eyes at him and stepped toward the German.

German 1: Halt. Bleiben Sie, wo Sie sind. Warum nicht sind Sie in der Uniform? Nennen Sie Ihre Nationalität, oder ich schieße.

(Halt stay where you are. Why aren't you in uniform? Name you nationality or I'll shoot)

Gwynn: Sir. Bitte. Entspannen Sie sich. Wir sind Zivilisten. Wir sind nicht Teil dieses Krieges. Aber wir sind von der deutschen Nationalität.

(Sir. Please. Relax. We are civilians. We are not part of this war. But we are of German nationality)

The german nodded.

German: Ich sehe. Gut benötigen Sie irgendeine Hilfe aus hier heraus? Wir können Ihnen Transport zur Sicherheit geben. Das Schießen hat fürs Erste gestoppt.

(I can see. Well you need any help from out here? We can help you transport to safety. The shooting has stopped for a while)

Gwynn: Kein danke. Dank für das Angebot aber wir können durch uns selbst handhaben.

(No thank you. Thanks for the offer but we can manage by ourselves.)

With that the German nodded and left with the rest of the army he had with him.

Jeremy: What did you do that for? We could've taken him.

Gwynn: No you couldn't. He had a whole army of people with him.

Jeremy: What do you know? You're a girl.

Vlad: She may be a girl but she's right. He had a lot of back-up.

George: How do you know?

Vlad: You could see it in his face.

Carl raised his gun at Gwynn. She put her hands up.

Carl: Only German's speak German.

Gwynn: I was taught it at school in liverpool. And even if i was German, I just saved your life. So you should be grateful.

He lowered his gun.

Carl: You're right. I'm sorry. German or not, you two are trustworthy. Now lets rest for the night.

They all lied down where they could and went to sleep in the small cramped trench.

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