Faith (Based on Call of Duty: Ghosts)

Chapter 31- War

Play "Where's Hiccup?" By John Powell after Hailey lands on the ground and the Avatar song is over! :)

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My face, splattered and cake with blood, was hungry. With narrowed eyes, I used my knife to stab a Federation man in the head while shooting two more, with my pistol, in the head.

Kicking the new attacking soldier behind me I tackled him to the ground. "Where the fuck is Rorke?" I growled.

"I'll never tell you!" the soldier spat.

Twirling my knife, I quickly stabbed it into his shoulder. As he cringed in pain, I growled.

"Tell me!"

"I don't know!" the soldier made me slam him against the wall of the building.

"I know you do!" I snarled.

"I don't!" the soldier's pleading eyes made me stop pressing on his shoulders so hard. "He was on the building that shot down your helicopter and then with the sniper that shot one of your teammates! I swear that's all I know!"

"Good to know, thank you," I pulled out my other knife and then sliced the man's throat.

"Hailey!" Keegan's voice made me turn, but I saw no one.

When I realized I still had my radio in my ear, I tapped it twice to make the static go away. "I'm here, Keegan."

"Where are you?" his voice was flat, but worried. "Don't ever just leave like that! I'm coming after you!"

"No!" I snapped. "I'm going to finish this!"

"Not without help!" he argued.

"Keegan," I breathed, "this is my fight. I have to do this."

"I can't lose you," Keegan's voice was more of a whisper.

"You won't. I'll come back. I love you, keep Logan alive."

"Hailey! Wait-" Keegan's voice was cut off when I switched off the radio.

Before I started walking, I took off my radio. I knew it was a tracking device. Keegan would still try to come after me and I had to make sure he wouldn't. Smashing the radio with my foot, I picked up my Honey Badger and looked down at the GPS on my forearm. Tapping it, I opened up a map of the area in Mexico around me-I had followed Rorke to somewhere in Mexico with my powers. It turned in circles, leaving me in the center. Narrowing my eyes, I saw the white dots showing enemy bodies. One was moving quickly away from the small town I was in.

"There you are, you bastard!" I growled.

Running out of the building and into the sunset, I shot, with one bullet, a lookout on the rooftop to my left- running the whole time. Reaching an abandoned car, I opened the door-luckily it was unlocked- and quickly jump-started it. Shutting the door quietly, but quickly, I started driving the way I assumed Rorke was going.

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Keegan's POV:

"Is he going to make it?" Hesh's worried voice sounded almost child-like.

"50/50 chance," the doctor's quick reply came out.

"That's not good enough!"

"Hesh!" I snapped.

"H.....ail....y!" Logan coughed, but kept his eyes closed.

"He's still alive!"

"Get out!" the doctor snapped.

The door was shut in our faces and then we watched from the window. The hole in Logan's chest, was bloody and not moving from his breath anymore. I knew the doctors were trying to fix it.