Posted on: Feb 11 2008

Full Summary:
Danny was a German teen, who was taken from his family at fourteen. The Nazi's were experimenting on young boys to make the prefect soldier, G.E.I.S.T. as the project was called.
Well Danny was the first to survive.
He was trained and ready to put into battle, but they found he had a fatal flaw
Remorse

Fc: Welcome back! This is Fernclaw and I'm back with (oh gawd no) another Fic.
Kylan: So this is Fanfiction…
Fc: This is Kylan, my newest Oc. He's going to be helping with this new Fic. Now I proudly Present; GEIST!

WARNING: This is a historical Fanfiction taking place during World War II and the Holocaust. If this bothers you in any way, shape or form please turn back now. Thanks!
Fernclaw

Disclaimer: I do not Own Danny Phantom. I own Kylan and the storyline.

GEIST
Lost Soul

The towns in Germany in 1941 were unsafe. The capital city of Berlin was one of the most dangerous. Cities in particular were unkind and treacherous. After curfew, they were purely deadly. Sure there were air raids, bombings, and other horrors. None could compare to the rounding up of young teenaged boys. They were to be shipped off to Auschwitz, a recently formed concentration camp. They were taken from all over Germany, not just Berlin. The boys were packed into army convoys, and taken prisoner. They were to become guinea pigs in a terrible experiment for the Vollkommner Soldat, The Perfect Soldier.

Once at Auschwitz, the boys were put through a physically demanding test. Those who passed were branded. On their left shoulder, a Black Swastika was tattooed. Once they were branded, the prisoners became test subjects. They were imprisoned. Each boy was taken in turn to be experimented on by Dr. Josef Mengle. He tortured them; put them to and past their physical and mental capacities. If they survived those tests, they were put through one final test.

I was one of the ones who passed both of the first two tests. I was the only one to pass all three. I was put into immediate training. I was trained to be submissive. I was trained to follow orders. I was trained to kill. Yes. I was the only success the scientists (if you could call them that) ever had. I was now a prisoner turned soldier. A reluctant Soldier, I had no choice.

I was the only Success. But in their success I was the ultimate failure. I was part of G. E. I. S. T.: Genetisch erhörter idealer Soldat test, Genetically Enhanced Ideal Soldier Trial in English. I am GEIST. And this is my story.

I was cornered, There was no where to run. Their rough voices shouting at me. Four of them advanced on my fallen form.

"Du, kommst mit uns!" one shouted. The my blue eyes filled with fear.

"Nein!" I shouted, shrinking back into the wall. My eyes flicked between the men threatening me.

"Du hast keine Wahl." Another stated. He reached for me. I ducked and tried to flee, only to be grabbed by the back of my jacket.

"Lassen Sie mich gehen!" I cried as the dragged me back to their truck. "Bitte!" I begged, still struggling against the older men.

"Bitte…" I gazed up at the men, who I realized where Nazis. The youngest of the four, held me tightly but his eyes showed some sorrow for me. They threw me into the back of a truck and drove off into the night.

I knew I'd never see my parents or sister again, let alone the streets of Berlin. Tears slid down my face.

No one would know of young my fate. No one.

I remember my capture so well, but the rest is excuse the pun, history. It's all really fuzzy. I know the basics to tell you my tale, and of course I've had help from various texts.

Crystal blue eyes opened in an unfamiliar environment. I immediately became fearful. Where was I? How did I get here? I was lying on a small bed in a gray wall room. My breathing hitched and I sat up slowly. I gazed around the room, my blue eyes flicking about in fear. The door handle rattled and turned. My eyes grew wide and his body tensed.

A tall man entered. He had semi-long gray hair tied back in a pony tail and dark blue eyes. He wore a loose white long sleeved shirt, an agate sweater vest, and black slacks.

"Oh good you're awake!" he exclaimed happily.

I shrank away from the advancing man, "Wer sind Sie?" I shouted at the man. I began to speak rapidly in German, displaying my fears. Tears formed in my eyes. I don't think I was this afraid since I was taken in the first place.

The man went to my side. He began to sooth me in my native tongue. "Shh, Es ist okay. Ruhe unten." He said softly, sitting beside me. "Verstehen Sie Englisch?" he asked me. I nodded. "Ja, aber nicht viel." I replied, lowering my head.

The man sighed with relief, "Oh good, my German isn't the best. I'm Vlad Masters. What's your name?"

I cocked my head to the side. Half the words the man, Vlad, had said, I couldn't understand. "Uh… Ich bin Danny." I said uncertainly.

Vlad smiled, "That must be short for Daniel. What were you doing in the wilderness? You could've died had I not found you."

I looked confused; my understanding of English wasn't the best…

"Died?" I repeated. I understood what that meant. I stared at the man.

"Yes, died." Vlad repeated, "Your parents must be worried sick."

My ice blue eyes well up with tears at the mention of parents. "Parents…" I whispered. I looked heartbroken. Before Vlad knew it, I buried my head into the elder man's chest. I sobbed quietly into Vlad, hugging him tightly.

Vlad stroked my black hair, "It's alright. I'm here."

That's how I met Vlad. He was one of the few who actually accepted me, for well, me. Vlad was hiking in the Alps when he discovered my near-dead body. He rescued me and nursed me back to health.

He is a wealthy American entrepreneur who kindly took me as his own as I had no parents now. His kindness inspired me to be the same towards others, even if they didn't like me and I them. He was someone I could trust, someone who looked out for me.

He lived in a small town in Indiana, in the United States. My life was about to change.

Fc: It's a bitty beginning but it gets better I swear.

EDIT:
German Translations;
1 You! Come with us!
2 No!
3 You have no Choice
4 Let me go.
5 Please

6 Who are you?
7 It's okay, Calm down
8 Do you understand English?
9 I am Danny.