Published: February 16, 2013
Ok this is my first story on dA that has chapters. It is about you and Germany, whom is a Nazi. No you're not a Jew calm down.I HAD TO WRITE THIS 3 FACKING TIMES SO PLEASE BE NICE. Also lets pretend they had cars back then. Not cars like today but cars.
You lay on your thin matress looking at the wall which had peeling wall paper on it. You had been sent to ''bed'' in disgrace because you had opened your eyes during your lunch prayer. You didnt even get to eat your small lunch of a slice of bread and slice of cheese. Icey cold air circulated through the room. The icy air blew around your legs and you shivered. Your thin dress made sure you stayed freezing cold and they didn't give you blankets at the orphanage.
''Only a few more.... maybe days.... how... how many...'' you whispered softly to yourself.You didn't get education at the orphanage, or food alot of the time. There were loud screams and cries outside. Or that could very well be inside the orphanage. No, it was definately outside. Of course, as usual, the Nazi's were at their usual work. Killing Jews.
''Things could be worse..'' you whispered softly to yourself.
''I could be a Jew.''
That was one of your strong traits. You always tried to look on the brightside, though these days there didnt seem to be much brightness in your life. The only thing that was remotely bright in your life at the moment was the small blue toy dog you owned. Your dear mother had made that dog for you. It was no bigger than your dainty hand. It was made of light blue material and had small eyes and a mouth that smiled gently. Your mother had been killed. You had once been so high in society, though after she had been killed you lost everything and thats why everyone here hated you, because you came from a loving home. All the girls made fun of you and the mistresses hated everyone. You didn't know why everyone hated you. Before this evryone told you that you were a beutiful young girl who would grow up to be an amazing young woman. You lay on the thin matress shivering, when suddenly you heard your name being shrieked.
''____! Get DOWN here now! You pathetic excuse for a human being!'' The mistress called. You sighed and wearly got up. You put the small dog under your matress so nobody would steal it and trudged down the dusty stairs in your oversized black boots, that were torn at the soles. You didn't get lunch or even water, just some beatings.
~Random time skip to the next day because I can~
You stood in the yard with 29 other girls. You were the third oldest, being 17. However, lack of nourishment made you look like 14. A very flat and bony 14 year old. The oldest were two girls of 18 and the youngest was 5. The older girls walked around in little groups of two or three, walking arm in arm and whispering, while the youngest girls ran around playing chasing. You stood in the corner alone, staring into space while thinking about a better life. Suddenly, the mistress was in front of you.
''____. MY office. Now.'' You stumbled after her in your dirty dress and big boots.
''____. This man is here to... adopt you.... all you need to do is serve him'' The mistress said. You looked around. You couldn't see any man. Suddenly a tall man walked out of the shadows. He was very tall, very broad and muscle-y, very blonde and had piercing blue eyes. He was wearing a long black coat which had lots of official looking badges and medals on the right side of the chest. He was also wearing an official looking cap. You shivered when he looked at you.
''H-he can just... t-t-take me... w-what a-about p-p-paperwork....''you stammered.
''____! Mr. Beilschmidt is a very high ranking officer and you will NOT question him. OR me, for that matter. Now shoo and wait outside.'' she commanded. As you left you heard them talking.
''I dont see why you would want her. Shes useless and barely ever talks. She is like a doll. Useless''
You went to your room to retrieve your small toy dog. You shoved it down your dress so the mistress or the Nazi wouldn't take it. You heard in the yard that Nazi's were heartless. All the girls stared jelously at you as you walked after the Nazi to his car.
''____! Dont forget to tell Mr. Beilshmidt how happy you've been here!'' the mistress called after you, now sarcastically sweet.
''Oh yes, I have been deliriously h-h-happy.'' You whispered, climbing into the car.
As the car pulled up to a big house, you failed to hide you shock and gasped.
The German chuckled and got out of the car, so you followed him. You walked up the wide steps after him. When you walked inside, you gasped. It was so fancy. He removed his black coat on hung it up, revealing his uniform. He took of his cap and sat it on top the the coat rack. The German then showed you around the large house, more like a mansion. He showed you your room which was relativly small. It had cream walls, a proper single bed with clean, white sheets, a glossy brown bedside locker, a window beside the bed and a glossy brown wardrobe that matched the locker.
''Here. Change into zis, zen meet me in zhe living room'' he commanded. He gave you a change of clothes then left. The shirt was a white, frilly, knee length shirt with long sleeves and tight cuffs. He had given you white bloomers(underwear) and white knee length socks with a white headband. To break the whiteness, he had given you a black pair of flat shoes.
You walked to the living room and saw him, sitting on the sofa with a mug of coffee.
''Now. Im sure you're vondering why I 'ave done zis. You vere suffering, vern't you? Ja. So, all you need to do iz serve me in anyway I ask, and in return, you can ztay here, un I, vill not kill you'' He said, smirking. You looked at him, wide eyed. This, was going to be interesting.