Hello, hello. Though I was gone forever huh? I apologize for being a crap writer. Here is a short of the story in progress. Enjoy...?

The next morning Leo was awoken by Soldiers unwanted and obnoxious yelling.

"GET UP MAGGOTS, OR I'LL COME AND DRAG YOUR SORRY ASSES OUT OF BED IF I DON'T SEE YOU IN THE MESS HALL IN 3 MINUTES FLAT." Soldiers booming voice echoed though out the halls of 2-fort. All the shit you don't want to hear in the morning. Especially when you wake up with puffy red eyes and a throbbing headache. He didn't mean to cry or anything, it really just happened. Leo ran his hands through his hair and rubbed his temples. Having a migraine like this was hellish on a morning in two-fort. He very reluctantly drug himself out of bed and slipped his regular outfit on. Shoes weren't important right then so he just left without them.

Leo shuffled down the corridor like he was trudging through knee-high water.