okay so im back once again! I hope this chapter is as good as the last.. Well I tried at least hehe /*shot*/ Well here goes nothing..

Name:Feliks Łukasiewicz

Hair: Blond

Eye Color: Green

Height: 5'6

ID Number: 608407

The German officer read off the clipboard, before looking up at the man Gilbert had in his possession.

"Geben Sie hier, Mr. Weillschmidt." (Sighn here Mr. Weillschmidt) He handed him the clipboard. Gilbert quickly signed it, handing it back. The officer looked back over it and gave him a hand gesture telling him to move along.

Gilbert grabbed the links of the handcuffs and guided Feliks down the loud concrete walled hallway; filled with people in cells and Nazis everywhere. How he'd hate that word after all of this was over. But he hated it already. It was a vile and disgusting word that made him sick to his stomach. Even trying to think about anything that was going on put his stomach in knots. But most of all it made him feel dead inside that he would never see anything out side of these concrete walls ever again. He'd miss his family especially his dear step-brother Toris. Hopefully he'd stick with the plan they had made and try to get to one of the neutral countries like Sweden or Switzerland. Maybe he'd be the lucky one and he wouldn't have to deal with this cruelty. But Toris was a big boy and he could deal with it if he had too.

Feliks came back into reality when Gilbert stopped. The cell was isolated and quiet. And nothing like Feliks could have imagined.

Gilbert unlocked the cell before undoing the handcuffs and pushed Feliks in; causing him to fall to his hands and knees.

"..dupek.." (douche) Feliks muttered under his breath.

Next thing he knew his head was back, and he winced at the pain in his scalp.

"Nie waż się mówić do mnie w ten sposób." (Don't you dare talk to me that way) Gilbert snarled in polish as he yanked Feliks delicate blond locks.

"dlaczego? traktujesz mnie jak śmiecia..." (Why not you treat me like dirt) Feliks replied a bit taken back that Gilbert spoke Polish so fluently.

Gilbert eased up on his grip. "Zaufaj mi, nie widziałeś jeszcze niczego nawet zbliżonego do tego." (Trust me you haven't seen anything close to mean yet) He released his hair.

Gilbert turned and walked out of the cell making sure to lock it behind him; before going and sitting at the desk. Feliks slowly got up from the cold cement and sat on one of the two beds in the small cell. He dropped his face into his hands and hoped for a moment that this was just a bad dream and that eventually he'd wake up from it. But no matter how many times he closed his eyes, and prayed it wasn't real, he still knew that this would be his fate.

The first night was probably the hardest. The blood curling screams, the constant gun fire, and the German that was being shouted echoed through the building. And could give anyone nightmares. Feliks just laid on his side starring at the wall as tears fell from his eyes slowly. His eyes got heavy and not long after he found himself asleep.

The next morning Feliks awoke to the light tapping of rain outside. He pulled his arms out from under the blankets- '

'Wait where did these blankets come from?' He thought.

Feliks sat up and turned towards the desk where he saw; Gilbert with his feet on the table, and cutting off a piece of apple.

"Morning." Gilbert greeted as he ate the slice.

"..morning.." Feliks yawned.

"Sleep well?"

"Like shit actually."

"Well I'm sorry about that. Would you like to place a complaint?"

Feliks just stared at him as his stomach growled loud enough for Gilbert to hear.

"Hungry?" Gilbert smirked earning a glare from him. "Would you like a piece?" He asked getting a quick nod from Feliks.

Gilbert rose from his chair and walked over to the cell, unlocking it. He slowly pulled the door open and walked over towards to where Feliks was sleeping.

"Here." He handed him the apple.

Feliks cautiously grabbed the apple from Gilbert watching his every move. "Thanks..."

Gilbert just nodded before walking back out of the cell and returning to his desk. Not long after Feliks basically devoured the apple only leaving the stem and seeds behind.

DX GOD! This was such a crappy chapter in my opinion. but idk maybe you guys enjoyed it. Sorry for such a late update it's just school is making me so tired and taking up so much of my time. I swear I've been falling asleep at 9 now... yeah i know just wow. But enough of my problems.. Hope you guys liked it. Cuz this chapter took me entirely too long to write.

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