You where sitting in a freezing cold foxhole in Bastogne.'why us , could've been anyone but us' you thought.you wanted to be home with your family and friends. And the worst part. Your sister had her twins. One boy and one girl. You where ever so desperate to meet them once you got home. If you got home that is.

You knew the memories would always haunt you but you just wanted to find someone who would sit through the rough nights with you. Someone who would care for you when you mentally and physically couldn't.You then heard laughter of some one the men that where close by. They where laughing about luitenant dyke's . Honestly who wouldn't be making joke about him.You smiled to yourself and decided to leave your foxhole to go and have a walk about as your legs where cramping up.

You found yourself sitting by a tree close to the edge of the tree line.You then felt an hand on your shoulder. You jumped a little to then realise it was only Nixon."Oh hey sir" you said."Yea I'm ok , sorry if I scared you" he smiled softly."It's fine sir" you smiled as he sat next to you.he saw the brokenness in your eyes but you tried to cover it up with a smile to prove you where fine."Here" he said passing you a cigarette."Thank you" you said softly taking it out his hand and lighting it. He watched the slow actions of your inhales and exhales of the smoke and fading into the cold winter air.

He stayed with you for a while. Just talking and laughing.You ended up cuddling into him while sitting in his lap while he left soft kisses on your neck.He felt you softly smile into his chest.he couldn't contain his smile as it spread across his face.His arms held you reassuring you where going to be just fine.he found you beautiful and amazing but he couldn't find the courage to tell you."Nix" you both heard winters yell."I'll see you later" he said as you stood up."Yea I'll see you later" you smiled softly.

You where sitting in a foxhole with Malarkey. Bullets where flying at every inch above you. Everyone knew how important you where to Nixon except for you.You where his one and only.Once you got cover you ran out and started firing at the Germans."Fucking nazi's" you said to yourself.You where going rapid fire on them now. You where quickly realoding when you felt a pain shoot through your stomach.You had gotten shot.Malarkey saw you lying on the ground and went out quickly to be with you."Hey , hey it's going to be just fine , doc's going to be here soon just hold on please" malarkey said holding your hand."MEDIC !!!!" He yelled.

Blood was seeping onto the fresh crisp snow and Eugene was trying to stop the bleeding.All the boys where scared of loosing you. You played a great part in there lives and helped them through so much and they didn't want to loose you. Not now not like this."Come on y/n stay with me" Eugene said panicking and trying to keep you alive.Nixon heard you had been shot and ran to try and find you.He found you lying on the ground with Eugene trying to do his best at saving you. He ran and kneeled at the other side of you.He held your hand but it was too late. Your hand fell out of his.You had just passed on.

"I-I'm sorry sir" Eugene said."It's not your fault Eugene" he said as a single tear ran down his face and landed on your wound.He saw your motionless eyes and was hard as not long ago he saw them and they where full of life.That day was one of the things Lewis Nixon couldn't forget.