Hello and welcome to my 2nd OFFICIAL story. Now warning, this DOES contain the word "Nazi"
and many other things, IF you are offended then read. I know you wanna read it…. I know you do.
History is told by the victors right? Oh no, its all wrong, everything you know is wrong.
It was a nice morning, it seem perfect, to perfect like normal. We always had a so called "perfect" day. I looked at the clock and it read 8:59, whew almost a minute befo-'Die Fahne hoch! Die Reihen fest geschlossen!'. I hit the alarm button and sighed.I hated hearing that song every morning, at first it was catchy then hearing it for about a week makes you wanna puke. This is going to be a long day, I though to myself, as I sighed.
Every morning it's the same thing: Wake up, go down stairs, talk to Mother and Father, eat, go to school.
I headed down stairs to see my mother and father. Mother was in the kitchen cooking and father was in the library reading the local newspaper. My father looked up and gave me a "come here" look.
"Y-Yes Father?"
"You do relies its your 18th birthday right?"
"Y-Yes father!"
I somehow forgot it was my birthday, which was weird because I always remembered my birthday.
"And you know what that means right son?"
"No, I don't father."
"It means you join the Officer's training camp today, they sent a car for you, that's pretty special. They never send cars for anybody unless your going to die."
What, I though to myself.
He grinned and let out a laugh, I knew he was joking… right?
"Oh, honey…honey, Dina. You forgot your Mothers kiss!" I had a eternal sigh as I kissed her on her cheeks.
I began to go upstairs and get dressed. I couldn't pick out what I wanted, knowing not much to ware for a female in these times. Its always either a dress or the female version of the Nazi Officer uniform. As I began to think, I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Our bathroom was pretty plane. White walls with a white floor. Not much. We didn't own that much money, even though my father was a Field Marshal. As I finished brushing my teeth I though of what I wanted to ware. The Nazi Officer Uniform. I didn't have much of a "Officer" reputation but I did have a "Leader" reputation. Even though I never lead anyone to anything before. I got on my outfit, put on my red tie, put the leather buckle around my waste and added the other part that goes around your shoulder and hooks on. I never did know what they where called, even though I passed the exam on a "Officer Uniform". Whatever that means. I put on my two swastika's. I never did like wearing my Officer uniform, but if it was THIS importing, I guess I had to deal with it, I mean its only for two years right?
I headed down stairs and grabbed my Officer's hat. I took a gimps in the mirror, Daym girl, you lookin fine in that outfit. I though to myself as I giggled a bit. I begain to open the door as a hand touched my shoulder.
"You know, if you need anything, I mean anything… you let me know alright?"
I turned around a looked up at him, I leaned in and gave him a hug. He never WAS the lovable type but he did manage to force out a hug out of him.
I turned and opened the door. A fresh new life, I though to myself as I headed out.
Thanks for reading!
