Betrayal

The journey

My names dan and I'm in underground war bunker being bombed heavily. A lot of people won't believe this but you can if you want. There probably going to come in and kill us all. I have made mistakes but what they did is not a mistake. I'm going to tell you how this war really ended and how these bastards betrayed us.

I was in the airport siting down in an American buffet restaurant drinking my boiling hot coffee. I was watching some American crap on TV, it was only twenty minutes till boarding time. The time went by and I met up with my team at the gates, we walked onto the plane showing our passports and tickets. I was going to Brazil if you wanted to know it was to take out terrorist group. We got on the plane, it took a couple of minutes to get to the runway. I started to feel the thrust of the engines pushing me back into my seat. I was really enjoying the flight watching the inflight movie which was rio 2 it had a happy ending. There were screaming kids behind me and was about to lose it with their parents. I got a scotch with ice from the nice air stewards who were very polite. The taste of scotch going down my throat gave me warm feeling.It was very stormy, rain was hitting the plane really hard. It felt like the plane was going to brake in half, the lightening was so close to the plane it was like I could touch it. The plane was really warm for some reason it's normally cold.We were coming in for landing and it was like a crash landing. It was a really bumpy landing some of the luggage was falling out of the over head hangars. We got outside of the plane and it was pouring it down. We ran inside of the airport terminal handing our passports and details. We had to wait about 20 minutes for our luggage to come, there was a truck waiting outside for us. We ran out of the airport into the truck. It warm and it sounded like I was in a tin can getting hit. I was looking out of the window. It was the most disgusting place I've never seen so many slums. You could see men or even young boys standing around with guns, they were doing drugs in large groups of 20. I was going to be running around there firing my gun, making somebody not have a son or dad. After we got through the slums into the rich area which was beautiful. We drove strait pass the football stadiums used for the World Cup and saw amazing hotels. The truck stopped and we all got off at this brilliant hotel. We walked through the lobby of the hotel and it looked like it was a palace with riches every where. I walked into the room it had origami using towels and the bath taps were made out of diamonds. I heard a knock on the door it was the the careers. They came into the room with grapes and assorted fruits. I went to the balcony and I loved the view of sunset. It was a shame because It would be covered in blood with the smell of death. Turning it in to bloodbath of terrorists. I went into my room to go to bed but it was hard to especially over the sound of shooting and sirens.