(Your America {Civil War})

You broke it off with your ex about a year ago. He was sexually and mentally abusive, obviously you has to leave him. You ran away in the middle of the night, back to your old house. One he didn’t know about. The civil war started around the same time. You’ve always loved being in the army. You re-enlisted when it started - keeping your rank as General and to your utter shock and horror, he joined the Southerners, against you. You only found out because you saw him in a battle. He made eye contact and winked, smirking. God how you hate that smirk. You got out of there. You’re still in the army but you’ve transferred to a different area in the union.

one day you were just walking around a city you were stationed outside of, minding your own business chewing on a chocolate chip cookie when you feel something hard smash you on the top of the head.

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you wake up tied to a chair with a gag in your mouth. You’re eyes widen and you look around, struggling. You’re eyes land on a familiar figure humming and working at a table in the front. You realize you’re in one of the tents in a southern base. You yell but it doesn’t do much since you’re gagged. The humming stops and he turns to you.

Well good morning Darlin’, he walks over and kneels in front of you. You might wanna be quiet lovely, they aren’t aware i’ve got a yank in captivity yet, he winks. “They” referring to the other southern soldiers.