Chapter 2
Her. It was her. She was perfect. Our plan revolved around her. Annora, that's what we heard her name was. She was cold, alone, and willing to die. And that was all Axel and I needed. The only problem was that we were put in seperate camps. Sure we could sneak out, but if the Nazi's caught us, they would shoot, and when it didn't work, they would find us out too soon. We would need to be super sneaky.
Our plan was to bring down Hitler's camps. I could smell the death from when I first entered the country. Sure, maybe we could bring them down by ourselves, if we really tried. But we would have to dress up as girls to do it, so it's best if we found a girl who had nothing to lose, except her life, one which was doomed. So, basically, Annora. We followed the slow crowd into the boy's camp and went through the nessisary procidures of becoming weak and humiliated. Luckily, my hair and Axel's was short enough, so they didn't have to cut it, because, like our skin, our hair is now super strong, and super hot!
We were given prison garb, which was a light, black and white striped jump suit. I knew the human's would suffer so much, and it practically killed me inside. The sooner we did this, the better.
"Truman, see that hole in the fence there?" Axel whispered to me. My eyes scanned the fence, and found nothing.
"Um, no, Axel, do you see a hole in the fence?" I tried to make it sound like I was questioning his sanity. He rolled his eyes.
"I mean the one under the fence, near the ground!" I looked again, and saw it, it was infestmal, but we could dig a hole under it and fill it up again before sunrise. "Dude, we so totally PWN!!!" I laughed for a few minutes, and then I saw the Nazi's eyes, and I laughed again. Then they threatened to shoot me, so I quit, but I saw Axel stick out his toungue at one when his back was turned. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing, again.
We finally got to our building, and when I say that, I mean only that. That it was nothing but a building, the only other thing in it was a few wooden planks and blankets. Man, they must really not like Jewish people. Not only was this going to be challenging, it would the most boring thing I have ever done, ever, and I've been alive for some time, as you might already have guessed.
"Truman, what are we going to do? This is gonna be so boring! I mean, they expect us to weaken, and you know we won't! Plus, I'm really thirsty, and I bet you are, too." He whined to me. I thought it over, because it was the same thing I was worried about.
"We'll feed at night to people who we ask want to die, I know that it's not the best way to feed, but it's all we can do. We want to help these people, not make it worse! Remember that." I told him with a stern look. Axel was the same human age as me, but I was several centuries older than him, Axel was only made in the Civil War. I had been made in the year 1409. That was a great year for Germany, there was a few hundred people here, because it was not really a country yet. Everyone got along, and I met some of the finest people since Britan's Fine People convention. Those were some crazy times.
"You're right, I'm sorry. I'm going to die," Axel said in the most depressing tone and fell back on his plank."AGAIN!"
"Look, just calm down, we'll think of something to do, surely the Nazi's will put us to work." I was pretty sure that gave him some help. I mean, goodness, we were in a freaking death camp, how calm could I get him? The answer; not very!! C'mon! Wake up, people!!
(HAHA, bet you didn't expect the chaper to end like that!)