NOTE: The Madagascar Penguins and all its characters are not mine.
Sorry for the shortness of my stories, I'm new to this and I lack imagination, I hope to improve over time.
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NIGHTMARE.
It was dawn, and a strange noise had awakened the skipper, was a strange noise, like groans. Immediately, the soldier got up from his bed in alarm, imagining the worst.
The sound did not see the outside, to be exact, just above his bunk, then knew who he was.
Private was little, I had another nightmare probably what it would be this time? Cape nightmares were a mystery - Skipper thought as she put a fin on his head - never remember what happens in them.
- Hey out, wake up. - Private Skipper says as he moves smoothly. Private but not awake ... a bit exasperated Skipper decided to slightly increase their tone of voice, trying not to wake the rest of the team.
- Soldier awake! - At that moment awake Private exalted. Skipper simply sighs and looks at Private calm.
- It was just a dream - Private says sighing a little easier. Skipper just watch ...
- Private ... Tell me you dream?
Private turns and looks - no skipper do not remember - responds with his typical British accent while Skipper gives a smile.
Skipper, just sighs and smiles back. - Private back to sleep, tomorrow I expect a solid workout and need to be wide awake soldier –
- If Skipper! - Private back to sleep deeply. Meanwhile his commanding officer watched him sleep ...
Skipper decides to go back to sleep, but the one question that arises with every nightmare returns what is it that haunts the small and naive penguin? He was very kind, so I could not be his conscience, perhaps a traumatic event which has no knowledge, I thought Skipper, should thoroughly investigate the past of Private.
At that time, the Skipper thought were interrupted by a voice
- Skipper? Are you awake?
- Mmm, Private happens ... again this nightmare?
- Skipper no, I was wondering if you could tell me a story, you know, to sleep, those stories of your missions ...
Skipper smiled at the request, with every nightmare came a new story about a mission undertaken before the arrival of this ... it was becoming a habit and could not afford ... - Private not, you're not a baby crying to tell you a cute story to sleep –
Silence ...
- If Skipper. Private slow to respond and with a faint whisper. Perhaps he had been too hard on him, finally after all was still a child and was unaware of the origin of these nightmares.
- Private ...?
- Tell Me Skipper ...
"... We were in Peru in a very important mission, we had almost no arsenal and the enemy was really strong. Manfredi and Johnson were responsible for covering the rear of the vehicle, while I ..." And so he began to tell another chapter in her life.
Private simply smiled as he listened, he knew that the nightmare would never return, not when he heard Skipper's voice to coo ...
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