Author's Note

Also typed from my grandmothers computer

Put the Russian and German through Google Translate if you can't read it

Nightmare

9/13/01

Arron woke up he was in USMC jungle camouflage pants, a green t shirt, and combat boots a Beretta M9 strapped to his side. He got up from his cot located in a tent in a military camp it was cold and they were 20 miles from the border of Ukraine which had been taken by the Nazi's many months earlier, they were in Russia near a small poor farmers town known as Telarum. Arron had no hair and short beard if you could call it that it was barely visible, Arron put on his camouflage jacket and Kevlar vest and helmet with a flashlight attached, he grabbed his backpack loaded with rations and medical supplies and his TAC-12 assault rifle walking over to his commander a large middle aged man in the same uniform as him who had short blonde hair and a stern face

"Commander Wilkinson" said Arron in his young voice holding his right hand in a salute.

"Corporal Thattchir at ease" said Commander Wilkinson in a stern voice.

Arron lowered his hand and placed his hands behind his back "what are my orders sir?" said Arron in a loud monotone voice

"You are to accompany the early morning patrol they're with the Spetsnaz so you'll be speaking Russian" said Wilkinson sternly.

"Sir yes sir" said Arron before walking to where the patrol was it being 15 Marine Corps soldiers, 15 Spetsnaz soldiers, and 2 T-35 tanks that sat running. Arron was the leader of this squad since he was one of the few who spoke fluent Russian so he could communicate better, one of the Russian soldiers came up in Jungle Camo and a red beret.

"Сэр, мы обнаружили вражескую активность в пять кликов на север." said the Russian Soldier

"Так шпионы сделали хорошо мы проверим, что путь этот патруль." Responded Arron

Arron walked over to the tank which had a Russian commander and yelled "Так шпионы сделали хорошо мы проверим, что путь этот патруль."

To which the commander responded "Сэр, да, сэр"

Arron walked to the front of the squad and they went off.

It was now an hour later when a 12 year old girl came out of the forest covered in mud and scratches

"Мольбы господин вы можете мне помочь?" said the girl panicked looking at Arron.

"Не волнуйтесь, мы поможем вам." said Arron kneeling down next to her with a warm smile.

Just then the sound of German soldiers could be heard it sounded like a commander speaking.

"Wir müssen dieses alliierte Lager und Burnit zu Boden finden" said the voice of an older gentleman.

Arron walked over to a small embankment and peered over it crouching down it wasn't just a couple of soldiers it was 100 men with armored trucks and tanks nothing that they could easily take on.

"What do we do sir?" said a young private in the Marine Corps

"Shh" was all Arron said before saying "Our best tactic might be to hit their armored rigs and try to take them out and use our infantry on the rest."

Arron climbed onto one of the tanks and knocked on it the tank having an American commander inside of it.

"What is it sir?" said the commander.

"Aim your top turret towards that leading Panzer and fire and await orders"

"sir yes sir" said the commander saluting Arron.

The tank aimed its top gun towards the leading tank A Tiger Mark 2 and fired blowing a massive hole in the front and causing it to catch fire. Gun shots were all that could be heard as Arron ducked down holding the little girl into his ches protecting her from the bullets, this however didn't protect the private next to him who was shot in the head blowing the top of it off covering Arron in brain matter the little girl screaming as this happened. Arron pulled his Beretta from its holster and aimed it over the embankment shooting it shooting one of the soldiers in black uniforms the soldier falling backwards sending rounds up into the air shooting down a tree limb.

"Оставайтесь с ней" said Arron to the little girl as he got on his knees and aimed the TAC-12 pulling the trigger bullets flying out in rapid succession.

The bullets struck 2 men on top of one of the armored truck but 2 more just climbed back on top to control he machine gun.

"Это один стрелять, что один" yelled Arron to the tank pointing towards the truck.

The tank aimed is 3rd gun towards the truck and fire blowing the top off, but another truck aimed a large ant-tank gun that was mounted on top of it towards the T-35.

"FUCK" yelled Arron as he covered the girl with his body to protect her from the explosion.

The cannon fired and time slowed as the shell flew towards the tank it felt like forever but it finally hit and time returned to normal, as it hit Arron felt a searing hot pain in his back and screamed loudly.

Arron's scream filled his single wide trailer and could be heard outside, Arron took deep breaths and looked around noticing he was back home in Mississippi it was 2008 not 2001 and there were no Nazi's or exploding tanks it was just him and his dogs. Arron looked at the clock it was 4:30 AM knowing he wouldn't be able to get to sleep he got up and grabbed his cigarettes and lighter and walked outside, and sat on his front step and smoked a cigarette, his cellphone rang and he answered it finding it was Celestia

"Hey what's hapening?" Said Arron happily.

"Um Arron.....can I come over to your place later today to hang out? I wanna talk to you about something." said Celestia in an almost somber tone.

"Well sure i'll see you then" said Arron happily.

"Okay love you." said Celestia before gasping.

"What was that?"

"NOTHING!" said Celestia before hanging up.

Arron put his phone in his pocket before continuing to smoke his cigarette smiling cause he knew what she said and he felt the same.