It was a cold and rainy day. But for anyone else, it was a usual day. But not for me. I found myself behind enemy lines. It was my intention since my orders were to spy on the enemy team and bring back intel. But I found myself too deep within enemy lines.
I saw a trench, but I was not going to just jump in. Last time one of our squad members willingly jumped in a trench, well, let's just say he never came back.
So I could't jump in a trench nor could I just stand there. So I ran, until I found a shell hole. It was the only place I could have gone to. It was the only place I could think to hide in, as it was a dire moment.
So I hid there. It got really tense as I heard German soldiers rushing by the shell hole. I decided to play dead in that shell hole. I lied on my stomach and held my knife with a firm grip. So if anyone decided to come in the hole I would stab them. But the position of this shell hole was not the best. It was dead center in the battlefield.
I was just waiting there as I heard gun shots and explosions. It was only me in the shell hole until, a German soldier fell right on top of me.
When he falls on me I freak out and we wrestle each other for a little bit until i notice that he is injured. The wounded soldier had not rage in his eyes but he had fear. I tried to help him the best I can, but I could't help him from death. I payed my respects by giving him a moment of silence. Now it's just me alone in this shell hole again and I don't know where to go next...