Buck Compton
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“Hold still.” You hiss at me as you grab my arm and turn me to your side. I kept explaining to you how there wasn’t a huge gash in my arm and I was fine, but yet you still wouldn’t listen. Maybe that was the medic in you but as we were stuck in the middle of an abandoned city filled with German Soldiers, the only thing I wanted to do was protect you.
“Get behind me!”