A/N When I first wrote this fic I had completely forgot that 2015 was 70 years after the end of WWII. And the last weeks I have had a feeling that this story is missing something important – so I ended up writing 6 more chapters.
In this part 2 of the story I have chosen to use the characters' human names and as some of the characters doesn't have a given human I have used this names instead:
Lukas Bondevik (Norway), Arabella (Belgium), Elina Zwingli (Liecthenstein), Mattias (Denmark), Irina (Ukraine) and Emil (Iceland).
Chapter 1
Mrs. King was the last one to get on the bus that would take her and her class to the destination for the school trip. She was a history teacher and was very passionate about her subject. The fact was that she was burning so much for her subject that she had quit her job at the entire eight schools before she ended up at the current workplace where she actually had stayed for a whole year.
Earlier, she'd had a feeling that no young people had any interest in history at all, she was almost ready to give up the hunt for a class where all the students were willing to give the subject a chance.
But this class was not like the others, as Mrs. King had understood the very first time she had asked the class a question. Not only did everyone in the class raise their hands, the answers had always been very extensive, and in fact so detailed that she found it difficult to shut them.
Now it was soon time for summer vacation, which the teacher had decided to celebrate by giving her interested history class something extraordinary, a school trip. They would visit Auschwitz. And true to form, she reminded the class about what was in store for those who did not comply with the lessons, an essay of 10 000 words.
It was when the bus started rolling and Mrs. King started talking that she was reminded of the backside of having a class where everyone actually was interested in history, one of the boys in the class decided to interrupt her.
"Come on, everyone knows that the Holocaust is just a myth!"
The reaction was immediate and to the teacher's great relief, it was the one that came up with the assertion that fell victim to the eyes, he was stared at as if he were a psycho and the teacher could not help thinking he deserved it.
"Gilbert in the dark side of the moon did you get that from?"
"From this book," Gilbert explained and held the book up so everyone could see it. Then he completely untroubled by his classmates glaring began presenting his arguments. Only one single student was not glaring, Ludwig who sat next to Gilbert, he seemed more like he wanted to hide somewhere and Mrs. King could fully understand that given that he was sitting next to that idiot.
"Gilbert. Detention when we get home!" Mrs. King spitted out so suddenly that even some of the other students reacted, but not even that was enough to scare Gilbert off.
"Why? Because I dare to say the truth? "At these words Ludwig stood up and went back into the bus to find another place to sit, which was not difficult, all the students who had a vacant seat beside plucked away everything they put on them to make room for him.
Now, thought Mrs. King that it was time for her as a teacher to take back control of the situation, she had brought a film that she meant to show during the trip anyway, she might as well get started now so that Gilbert would not destroy the trip for all the others. Unfortunately, the bus had already started to roll when this incident happened so she could not just ask him to leave.