Fiction: Group 3
Bang.
She turned around; startled, and saw the miserable excuse of a door on the ground
She groaned.
“My queen.” The general stood with a sadistic smile plastered onto his face. “Hello.”
The girl with the raven hair and dark eyes refused to answer, and stayed motionless.. The general of the axis
forces made a visit once in a while.
He wanted to keep her alive so he could see her suffer.
“I brought you a gift.”
“No gift of yours is welcome.” Her response was quick and brisk.
“Well I’m sure you’ll appreciate this one.”
Footsteps struck the dusty concrete floor, and they were not either of theirs. She ears hear a gasp and
something tumble to the floor.
***
He relived his memories, and he decided that he liked being an amnesiac much better.
His parents and memories of childhood were not too horrible; the ones after that - not so much.
He remembers his close friends, Alexandra, Max. He remembers his parents, and he remembers his name.
Luke.
He now sees the irony. ‘The light-bringer’. More like the death-bringer.
He remembers being in the Chinese army against Japan. He was on a failed naval attack mission, and he fell
into the ocean. The Japanese saved his body and conducted experiments on his comrades and him with their
extensive knowledge of the twenty seventies. After that, they wiped their memories. That’s his logical
assumption. He thinks they did it with other soldiers in the allied forces.
They let them go and they’d been celebrated like the fools they were. When they were put back to work,
and his country started winning battles.
But Germany surrendered, and Japan got desperate.
That night, the soldiers who’d gone through the experiments killed everyone on Luke’s side.
He remembers being aware of what he was doing, but unable to stop.
He remembers blood. The rivers were stained pink, and bodies were strewn everywhere.
He killed his parents, his friends, everyone, except Alexandra.
When he walked over to her house, he looked at her sleeping form, and just walked away to where the
other soldiers were. Then he and his comrades were in a building, and they stood while a whirlwind of fire
