M.I.A. (Missing in Action) is the fifth and final chapter of my sixteenth fanfiction, "Crimson Day". You're going to love this chapter. That is a fact.
M.I.A. (Missing in Action)
The crimson sun began to set, and the Crimson Day was coming to an end. Jack and Lydia left Ancrya, and went to Fort Wellington to train on their own. Henriett began heading home. Samantha was thinking about the Gravedigger, and how he knew her name. She then realized who he was. After all, no one else had that accent.
Hajvarr arrived at the fort not long after Jack and Lydia did, and offered to train them at using heavy weapons, and they accepted. He taught them a good amount, and their training lasted a good 3 hours. They began heading home, and Hajvarr did the same. Pale was at home reading a book, but couldn't focus, because she was thinking about the Gravedigger. Everyone who had encountered him couldn't stop thinking about him.
Henriett arrived at home, and got a snack out of the kitchen. She then noticed that she was leaving muddy footprints as she walked, then opened the front door, and saw that the door matt was covered in mud. She went into the bed room, and the Gravedigger was there. He was sitting in the chair, and had his hood down. He had long, dark gray hair that reached his shoulders and a beard that reached his chest. His right eye was completely white, and he had several scars on his face. He stood up, and smiled. Henriett recognized him almost instantly.
Harold: I'm home now.
He's back, motherfuckers! We all knew that the Gravedigger was Harold. That should have been obvious. This story is pretty good, I think. This is, I believe, my first story where no one dies. There was no fighting or death, which is unique to this story. Well, my next two stories are going to be similar, but might have more action. Tell me what you think in the comments. Have a good day. The first chapter in "Return of the Lancer" will be out on Monday.