Summer Of My German Solider
I know its a name of the book, but I got my idea of a fanfic off iof it and it's way differnt then the book. I don't own anyone, but Kisa, or the other towns people. No u.m dudes
It was a warm summer day, of June 10, 1941 in Mount. Juliet, Tennessee, a young girl, only the age of 13, name Kisa Romana Sonnenschein. She was sitting on her front purch, watching the nanny, May hang up clothes for them to dry. " Did you hear about the Nazis coming here to be put in a prsion camp just about a mile away form her? " Kisa asked her. May just nodded, she was the nanny and did everything, but Kisa treated her like a mother, even thought she was black. " Yes I did, I think you need to saty away from there,they are really bad men, Kitty. " May had said to me, taking the dry clothes off the hangers now. Kisa is Russian for Kitty, so that's what everyone calls me, better than Kisa. I just sigh and left the house, walking down to the train staition where they were to arive. There was a whole crowd down there already, so I made for me to get threw to see.
The train had pulled to a stop now and the door open, two men with guns strap to them, came out and lead the way, making one small line for them Germans to follow, as one by one came off, I looked at each of them, they were all wearing blue jump suits, with the word " POW " on the back of there shirts. One of the ladys had yelled " Nazi!", I have to belive it's the Mayor's wife, Mrs.Louise. A brown hair German stop and smiled at her, thinking it's a American way if life welcome. I just stoold there, watching them,I knew they would never like me, since I'm Jewish, not that I hate it, it's just alot of people don't like Jews and I dont's see why not, but oh well. After all the Nazis, had got off the train, they were now being louded onto the truck, to be taken to a cotten feild where they are to stay and work, so I just decied to head on home.
When I had reach my house, I notice that my mother was home, but her father must have been still ate the store, working. When I enter the house, I notice that dinner was ready, my mother, my younger sister Kate, who everyone loved more than me and May was cooking some meals for Kate. My mother loves Kate more than anything, becuase she looks alot like her, high cheek bones, bue eyes, a perfect body. Me? I just have stright hair, that is a fall color red, kinda a built body, just not like my mother or sister. I sat down for dinner and my father had came in, looking at me. " Why were you not at the store, helping stocking the shelfs?" He had rasied his voice at me now, I was scared to find a awnser to tell him." I-I went down to the train station a-and to see the N-Nazis come off the train. " I told him, my voice was a little horse for my own taste. I saw them big black eyes look at me and I was scared of what might happen.
" What gave you the right to go down there?! Your a Jew, what is a Jew like you going down there for? " my father had asked me, I was fearing is voice now. " Now Mike, you don't have to yell at her. Now Kitty, to make up form today, you'll, go down and work at the store tomrrow, ok? " My mother had asked me, I just nodded and ate my girlled Chicken, keeping to myslef durring the whole time. After I ate dinner, I went to my room and laid down, thinking about all that had happen today.
I had got up the next day and just wore blue jeans and a dark green tank top, I notice I was going to be late getting to the store, if I did not leave now. I ran down the stairs, going into the kitchen where May had made butter Toast, I picked up a piece and ran out the door, thanking her. I had to run down, Jackson main street and a conner up of old dirt rode, to get to are store. When I had arived, I saw my father was now just opening the door for are store. " Well Kitty, it seems, you are right on time. " He told, a little hint of proudness in his voice, I was now happy that he was proud for a little thing like that. " Well thank you, I wounder if we'll be busy today, what do you think? " I asked, as we had enter the store, he just nodded a little and went to fix up the store. I sat up at the counter in the front, starting on a new sign for the store, since they had the one for a while now.
" Hey father, do what do you think...what that? Father! " I yelled for him, I didn't know what was going on, there was a army truck out there and a man, with his gun in his holder, looked at my father. " Can I help you? " he asked, walking back to the front of the room. " Yes, Mr. Sonnenschein the prisons here need to buy a straw hat, since they do more passing out, than cotton picking. Mr. Wever gave each of them three dollors each to buy one. " The soldier told him. I just blinked, didn't they know they were walking into a Jewish store, I shook the thought off and return to the solider who said something else. He was pointing to the man in the back, he had blond hair. "Brockenman back there speaks English, he'll talk to the men for you. " he told him, as he stood by the door. Brockenman had told them to move over to the section where the hats was and watched them. As the men were trying on there hats, they smiled, like if it was a hoilday for them.
One of the brown head guys, turn to my father. " Der Spiegel? " He asked, all my father did was shook his head and said. " I don't understand you. " he told him, as a second brown asked. " Wo ist der spiegel? " he asked, then Brockenman came up. "There asking, if you have a mirror, for them to see them slef in. " he told them, in a clear clean english, just like we were trying to learn english are self, and there was so signs of him sounding like a German at all. He just walked off doing his own buniess, as the others just look at themself in the mirror. I kept on watching him, as he picked out a few notepads and penicals, looking around. It seemed, that he was looking outside the window. I got up, woundering if I should ask him if anything he was looking for, but I didn't ask that, I asked something else. " Hey, are you alright? " I asked in a very gentle voice, he turrned around and looked at me, smileing. " Oh, yes Im alright. I'm just looking outside, wounderig if I'll ever be free again. " he said in a sad tone, that hit me like a ton of bricks. I felt real sorry, I saw we had got over to the counter and I rung him up.
"That be one dollor and 25 cents please. " I told hm, smileing a little bit at him. He handed me the money and , he looked at me with these greys that, looked like he liked what he saw. " Danke, Zhe name is Brockenman, but people call me Brocken, " he said, holding out a hand. I felt this redness in my cheeks, I was glade that my red hair. " M-My name is Kisa Romana Sonnenschein, but people call me kitty. " she now wished she had shot herself, but for some reason they never let go. " Well..It's very nice to meet you, Kitty. " He said, as he slowly let go of my hand, hearing the soldier telling them they had to leave. " Goodbye for now Kitty. " Brocken had said, leaving the shop. I just kept on looking out the window. After dad had closed the shop and got home, he had started yelling at me. " Why were you and that nazi holding hands?! " He started to raise his voice at me and took off his belt. " No d-daddy it was only a handshake! I swear! " I screamed, as the belt started to whip me badly and all of a sudden I blacked out.
In the next chapter, Kitty happens to be walking to the Salon and sees Brockenman again. This time, they talk more and go into a huge high cotten place to talk about there lives and something very wired happens betweem them.