Prologue - The Bunker

Authors note: Hello Soldiers, this is the first chapter of my fanfic "World at War"! Enjoy!

Warning, this book contains violence, blood, gore, and mild language, you have been warned

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3rd Person POV  

Scott awoke with a jolt as the Willys Jeep ran over a rock on the dirt road. Looking to his left he saw his friend and NCO Dixson "Dix" Travers, a veteran of the D-Day landings at Normandy, driving the Jeep. "Where the hell are we going?" Scott asked Dix who replied, "We're going to find a bunker that might have intelligence on SS movement." Scott nodded and looked behind him to see Will Dane (16), the youngest soldier in the 3rd Infantry Division (The unit that Scott was in)on the M2 Browning on the back of the jeep. Looking behind the jeep was another jeep, driving it was Karl Fairburne AKA "Bush head", they call him that because his helmet was covered in leaves. Next to him was Ryan Bush, a 20-year-old New Yorker who was a veteran of D-Day with Dix. On the M2 behind them was Jack Setzer, there "class clown". He always has a joke up his sleuth.

As they crossed a bridge we saw the bunker. "Hot damn looks like it has been to hell and back," Scott said as the Jeep came to a stop. "You can say that again," replied Jack. "Hot damn looks like-" "Ok, we get it, Scotty," said Karl. "Don't call me 'Scotty' Bush head." Scott retorted back. "Then don't call me 'Bush head'." Dix rolled his eyes at the two's arguing. "That's enough you two, we have a job to do." The two nodded and walked to the bunker with Dix and the rest of the team.

Will Dane's POV

Dix opened the iron door and looked in. "It's abandoned, strange." Said Dix looking perplexed. "Why is that strange, Sarge?" Asked Scott. "Because the SS Would never abandon a post until they all die or are forced to surrender, dipshit." Answered Ryan, who looked at Scott with a look that can kill. "Hey, Guys! I fond a hatch!" Yelled Dix from inside the bunker. 

We looked down the hatch only to see darkness. "20 bucks for the first person to go down there," Jack said smugly. "..." "Never mind.". We continued to look down the dark hole until Dix did the unthinkable, "Will, How about you check it out." It was more of an order than a question. I grabbed my flashlight and went down the later into the darkness.

Drip, Drip, Drip

The water drops echoed down the long, dark and overall creepy hallway. "I don't like this shit," I said to myself. As if the hallway wasn't as creepy and disturbing as it already was, I keep getting the feeling someone was watching me. "I hate this, I hate this, I FUCKING hate this!" "YoU ShUld WhACH YOuR LAngUAge!" someone down the hallway whispered. I put down my flashlight and grabbed my Rifle, "Who's There!?" I asked, no answer. "ANSER ME!", again nothing. "Fuck this!" I said as I ran in the other direction.

Pant, Pant, Pant,

I kept running as fast as my legs can go as the...thing followed me. "You CaN'T RUn FoREveR!" It said, 'Don't look back, don't look back,' I thought to myself as I kept running. "WILL! WHERE ARE YOU!?" Yelled Jack. "IM HERE! IM H-!" I could not finish my sentence as...IT tackled me to the ground and I looked at its face, That Face, OH GOD THAT FACE! I still remember that face. "QiEt, DoN'T PanIC." And then, Uter Blackness.

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I awoke lying in a grass field. wait? wasn't I in a hallway? Did my friends find me and carried me out? Am I dead? I patted myself and checked my heart rate. "Well I guess I can remove the 'I am dead' thing," I said to myself. I stud up and walked in a random direction.

I walk of what seemed like an hour. I was starting to think that I would never find a way out of the forest, until. "Hey, Erma? Are you sure that their's an abanded hose here? We've been walking for hours." asked a young female. I dove into a nearby ditch so I can stay out of site. "Yeah, you said it was close." said a male voice. "To be fair Connor, she didn't really say anything, she just posted at a map." said the female to the male, now identified as 'Connor'. Finally, I saw the three kids. The one on the right, 'Connor' I presume, His hair was brown and spiky, he wore a red t-shirt, blue pants, and sneakers.

Then I looked to the left to see the female. She had blond hair, was wearing a sweater, blue pants, and sneakers. then I looked at the middle child.

Her hair was black as night and it covered her face. Her skin was pale, she wore a white dress, and black shoe's. 'This must be Erma.' I backed up to try to get away, but...

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CRACK!

My eyes want wide as I stopped my movement. Looking at the...Two kids? wasn't their three kids? They were looking at me, no there were looking above me. I turned around to see 'Erma' above me, floating! "Hehe, erm...Hello, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME IM ONLY 16 YEARS OLD!!" I closed my eyes and prepared for my untimely death.

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