Another body on the ground...then another one. I see bodies everywhere but more redcoats keep coming and coming. I start running down the road, glancing left and right as I go,but I can't escape. The redcoats are everywhere, above me and to both sides of me. A voice comes into my head whispering,"Angela you can't die you haven't found love yet. You have so much ahead of you."
I realize I'm still fighting for independence. I can't stop now,I have to keep going. I stop running and duck behind a nearby wall, scraping my knee in the process,to reload my gun. I quickly reloaded my gun and popped out from behind the wall, shooting a nearby redcoat, a surprised look covering his face as he fell. .
"I got one!"I murmur to myself proudly. I hear another gunshot but this time i bear the whine of the bullet coming right towards me. Turning around in surprise, I watch in horror as I see a bullet sunk into the flesh in my leg. I noticed it too late. I dropped to the ground, cradling my leg in pain, my blood spilling onto the ground and my hand crying Crying out for help as the pain hit me head on.. I lay there for 5 minutes with my hand covering where the bullet hit me in the leg, trying desperately to stop the blood. I realize that I might actually die at this point if I don't get a doctor's attention. 10 minutes passed until a doctor comes running over to me through the chaos. He gently picks me up and carries me over to the medical center at camp. Fighting at saratoga is not easy, it's hard. Looking up weakly, I noticed with a sudden realization that the doctor is handsome from what I could see with what conscience I had left. He tells me that my wound has already been infected but he will try to fix my leg. I let my exhaustion fear and pain take the better of mand I passed out from blood loss. Little did I know that while I was out fighting desperately, someone I knew from back home was fighting with me and felt all the same feelings as me.was like me. He felt Injured.Afraid.And near to death.The doctor starts on my leg while I was unconscious First, he gently removed the bullet from my leg and cleans up the area around my uniform where i was shot with some alcohol.He stitches it up the wound while it was still bleeding. I wake up suddenly, still in pain, with my leg stitched and wrapped in cloth bandages.I could see the blood seeping through my bandages. But all I could do is lie there on the ground, close to crying because of the pain. But then I notice moaning sounds from the doctors tent. I try to go and see what they are but I can't get up. I start to cry. I try to muster up some strength to get up. After many minutes of me trying to muster strength, I finally hop on one foot. I ask the nurse that was by me for a dram of whisky to numb my pain. As she handed me the dram of whisky. I notice she is actually really pretty. I ask her for her name, she says her name and she says her name is Amy. I ask her if she could help me over to the doctors tent. She says sure and she helps me hop over to the tent. I think to myself "What the fuck are those moaning noises? Is the doctor having sex during work hours?" I had so many thoughts running through my head. I get to the tent and see my friend Draven. I'm in the doctor's tent finally my fantasy come to life. God this feels so good I tell him. He tells me that this has been the best fucking he's gotten in his entire life . As he thrusts into me again I scream and moan. He whips me again as I say "Thank you doctor".
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Revolutionary romance
RomanceThis book takes place in the American revolution and is kinky,sexual,and defies the rights of human rights with all different types of sexualities and genders
