Hey y'all! Sorry for not uploading for ages but here's the next chappie! Thank you to all you lovely reviewers: sparkles022811 Thank you! I ship Astrid and Hiccup too but Hiccup from HTTYD 2. The one from 1 is cute and adorable and I ship him with Jack 3 I would add Dreamworks characters but I don't really know that many - I'll try though! ElsaTheSnowQueen2 and Jpbake thank you for your frequent and heart lifting reviews! saphireangel928 Thank you! I think I will add a twist but I think the one suggested is a bit drastic for a T rated fanfic and to be honest I'd be a bit scared to write about that, the suggestion is good though! And finally thank you to all the guest reviewers, I love you all! Enjoy!
Elsa knew how to drive a truck but just barely. She was the one to shoot; Sandy was the one to drive. All those pedals and buttons were confusing and yet she sat there, her hands holding the wheel so hard her knuckles were white. Next to her was Aurora, who looked excited. Aurora was a German nurse who helped with the smuggling of children. Grandma Odie and Esmeralda was sitting on one of the empty boxes at the back of the truck, ready to pull in the children. Esmeralda had an emergency; she had found three of the children they were meant to smuggle, and two more whose mom had died from Typhus the day before. In the chaos and panic Elsa was assigned as the driver, with Aurora, Esme and Grandma Odie as back up. She sat perfectly still, hand on the keys ready to lurch forward anytime. There was a tunnel that was used by nurses and Nazi's who entered and left the ghetto. The truck was a white ambulance the nurse's drove and now Elsa, together with Aurora were sitting up front in the nurse uniforms and ready to roll. Elsa felt a jolt as the doors at the back opened and heard hushed whispers as the children piled in. Thanks to Elsa's light hair and eyes she looked like a German, therefore she was not suspicious.
There was a light tap against the wall separating the drivers and the people at the back. Elsa pressed the gas pedal and they drove forward, through the tunnel. There were soldiers milling on the sides, smoking cigarettes or hurrying along. They all had guns.
'Slow down, you're driving like you're drunk' Aurora said, putting her hand on Elsa's shoulder. Elsa slowed down reasonably, trying hard not to think about how much she wanted to get out of the tunnel. They were out. The tunnel disappeared behind them as Elsa drove on the pavement down the deserted street behind the ghetto. Just a bit more.
'Stop' A German voice ordered, loud and clear, and a blond man in the Nazi uniform stepped in front of the truck, his gun pointed at Elsa.
Anna walked down the hallway of the Justice Court headquarters energetically. She had a Nazi uniform on and her hair was piled high on her head to keep them out of her eyes, a gun was strapped across her bag and a smaller one lay in her hand. It had finally come; they would get Elsa back. Get Merida back. Get Hiccup back. Bring the resistance back together and kick Hans' ass. The court looked like any other prison, with metal bars and starved faces peering out. Anna kept her face neutral when she watched the prisoners glare at her with hatred, thinking she was a Nazi German. Anna walked up and down the cells, her steps becoming more frantic but no familiar face peered out at her. She exited the block and walked down the stairs to another long corridor or cells. These weren't with bars but huge metal doors stood in the way. Anna patted the uniform she had gotten off the female German officer by the doors and pulled out a set of keys. She took a deep breath and opened the first doors.
The man was blond and blue eyed and was obviously German and yet he sat on a small, dirty mattress in the metal cell, his head in his hands. He was terribly thin and shaking. He looked up at Anna but it seemed he had no power to even glare at her. Anna felt a sinking feeling when she didn't find, Elsa, Merida nor Hiccup inside but she reached into her bag and pulled out a gun and two loaves of bread.
'What is your name and why are you here?' She asked in an ordering voice.
'Does it matter?' The man's voice was no more than a whisper.
'Yes'
'John Smith. I'm German and yet I am here because I realised how those bastards treat their own. How they treat everyone around them. I tried to help. Obviously didn't work out.'
'Will you fight with me when the time comes to overthrow them, then?' Anna asked, extending the bread and the gun to John. There was a ghost of a smile on his lips for a few seconds.
'You're not a very good German, are you?' He asked, taking the gifts. 'I will fight.'
'Good. Keep your eyes and ears open.' Anna said in a way of goodbye and shut the metal doors.
The cell next door surprised Anna. It was much smaller than John's and a girl no older than fourteen was inside. She wasn't sitting pointlessly on the bed like John had; she was tapping the walls, looking for weak points and she whirled round when Anna came in. Anna had a strange feeling he knew who the girl was. The girl narrowed her eyes.
'You're just a child' Anna uttered in surprise, looking the girl up and down. She had a ripped and stained blue dress on and her hair was a brown, wild mess.
'Yeah and I bet I'm still a better shot than you are' the girl crossed her arms over her chest and through her sleeve Anna saw a tattoo – the underground resistance seal. And suddenly Anna knew who the girl was.
'You're Wendy, from the East Resistance force! You're the best kid sniper that was captured six months ago!' Anna exclaimed. Wendy raised an eyebrow.
'Well done. This is why you put me here, isn't it?' Wendy said. Anna rolled up her sleeve to show Wendy her own tattoo. In a second Wendy launched herself at Anna and hugged her tight.
'OMGGGG YOU'RE HERE TO SAVE ME!' She cried out. Anna pried Wendy off of herself.
'Not yet but soon. You can shoot, yes?'
'Duh. I'm great at shooting.' Wendy poked her thumb at her chest proudly.
'You'll need this then' Anna gave Wendy the gun. 'Soon, in a few days maybe, your doors will open and it will be time to throw over Hans. Till then, hide your gun and don't loose hope.' Anna placed the bread on Wendy's mattress and then shook her hand.
'Good luck!' Wendy called as the doors slammed shut.
Anna had less luck with the next room. There were still no signs of any of the resistance kids other than Wendy, and the two sisters that were inside for smuggling food, Arista and Atina, were too terrified to tell her if they saw anybody. Anna threw them the bread, didn't give them guns which they probably didn't know how to shoot anyway, and went to the next cell.
The next occupant made Anna gasp in terror. The man was huge with white and golden hair. He was dressed in white ripped pants, a white t-shirt and he looked like a huge ice mountain.
'Um, hi' Anna had the urge to run away. The giant looked at her with sad eyes and sighed.
'What do you Nazi's want from me now?' He asked in a booming voice.
'Why are you here?'
'Don't you remember? You threw me here two years ago when I was trying to cause a prison break.' The man sighed again. 'Didn't work.'
'I'm not a Nazi' Anna showed him her tattoo. 'I work for the Resistance and we are planning to set you all free and overthrow the Nazi's.'
The man's eyes lit up and he smiled broadly.
'You can call me Marshmallow.' He extended his huge hand towards Anna and she shook it. Then she passed him the food and weapon.
'By the way, did you see a girl with loads of red hair, a small freckles guy or a girl with white blond hair?' She asked, standing by the doors.
'The redhead brought me food sometimes. She was nice for a Nazi' Marshmallow said. Anna closed the doors as quietly as she could.
Anna chose the next key and pushed open the metal doors. Immediately a heavy ball of person landed on her. The guy rolled on top of her and held a jagged piece of glass to her throat.
'Aye, another bloody Nazi' His eye twitched as he looked down upon Anna. 'You think you can just fool around with Phillip? Lock me up here just because of my sexual preferences?' The man – Phillip – spat. Swiftly Anna kicked the man in the stomach and rolled away. She grabbed his hand and hit it on the wall so he released the glass. It fell to the ground and shattered into a million pieces. Phillip immediately burst into tears. His body heaved with sobs and his tears rolled down his cheeks in thin streams, making streaks in his dirt smudged face. Anna sighed and let go of him.
'Do you know who Elsa is? Or Merida? Or Hiccup?' All Phillip could do was cry and shake his head. He wiped his tears on his ripped sleeve and looked at Anna with pleading eyes.
'Do you know a man called Henry Charming? He's the love of my life! If you find him tell him I love him and I will find him and…' Phillip's voice dissolved into sobs again and he lay crying on the floor.
'I will' Anna said and left.
'Ohhhhohohoho! Yes, who does she think she is? Dum biatch! She thought she was better than me, did she? Heheheheh, don't think that anymore, does she?' Anna was greeted by a maddening shriek from a terribly thin, pale woman with grey hair so greasy it was practically in dreadlocks. She lay on a bed, laughing. The other woman inside with her, one with hair completely white with a single black streak running through the fringe, threw a scrunched up ball of paper at her.
'Shaddap Morgana' The other woman was also super thin and had scary eyes that looked at Anna. 'What are you staring at, little one?'
'Oh! She's not a German, is she? Yes, yes, I can tell. Ursula wasn't a German either but it doesn't matter now!' The first woman went back to laughing.
'Nah, not a German. Tell me honey, do you have a cigarette?' The second one asked, extending her hand lazily towards Anna. The girl placed a silver gun in the hand and the woman's thin fingers clasped around it. She looked at it in awe.
'Didn't see one of those for over twenty years now.' She twirled the gun in her hands. 'The name's Cruella – I've been locked up for a few decades for killing a bunch of people. That's Morgana, she murdered her sister. We've been in this cell long before the war started.'
'Yes, yes we have! We have an escape route, don't we? But we don't want to leave, do we? It's nice and cosy in here isn't it?' Morgana giggled.
'But now we have a gun!' Cruella exclaimed. 'We just creep up to some mansion; kill the people inside and BAM! We have a roof over our heads' she giggled.
'Actually, I have a favour to ask – I will supply you with weapons and food if you do something for me.' Anna said.
'Oh, honey, food we have – sneaking into shops aint that hard! But guns – those are hard to find! I'm all ears.' Cruella leaned her face on her hands like a little girl.
'You can sneak in and out of this prison. I bet you can also sneak into other cells' Anna started.
'Wont deny that one!' Morgana grinned.
'I want you to distribute guns to all the prisoners and get them ready to fight – if they manage to overthrow Hans at our signal, they can go free. As for you, we will give you a house.'
There was a silence.
'We're in!' They said in unison.
Anna was loosing hope she was going to ever find Elsa when she walked into the next cell. Inside was a gypsy. She had long, black hair and didn't look surprised when Anna walked in.
'You're the girl that's pretending to be a Nazi to find her resistance friends' She stated.
'How do you know?'
'Morgana was latched onto the ceiling when you talked to Marshmallow. She came to tell me when you went to Phil.' the girl shrugged. 'I'm Pocahontas and if you're looking for that blond girl, Elsa, she got taken to a ghetto in Germany. The guy, Hiccup, and the red head got taken to different prisons. Have fun looking for them.'
Anna threw a gun at the girl.
'Thanks.' Anna practically ran out of the cell and back down the corridor where she barged right into a German officer.
'I can't find them anywhere!' Kristoff said in frustration as he met up with North and Sandy and they walked down the stairs to the lower level of the prison. 'I doubt they're even here.'
The three of them froze when they got to the lower level. In the middle of the corridor of locked metal doors stood a German officer – his name plaque said his name was Flynn Fitzherbert. He had Anna by the wrists and held a gun to her head.
'And there we go – the rest of the North resistance.' Flynn smiled with glee. 'I want you all to put all your weapons on the floor or the girl's brains are getting blown out.'
There ya have it! Before I beg you for reviews I have to say something. I got my very first hate message from a guest called 'I hate you' that has no account so I can't reply to them through private message. What shocked me was that they didn't say anything about the story - they said i'm a fu*ked up gay that I ship Hiccup and Toothless. If you don't like that ship then fine but please don't say so because there are homosexual people that read this fanfic and if they saw that it would be SO insulting. It's your choice not to like them - if you don't then don't read it! Okay, rant over! Now *goes on knees and bows* please give me reviews! please! mwah :*
