Back to the Past
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Chapter Fifteen: Moving
"Chris," Tanya called softly.
He saw her and quickly came over. "What is it?"
"We're in trouble. They've discovered our secret. They know about the Jewish family we were hiding. A neighbor found out and reported us. They obviously know we don't support Hitler now."
Chris looked shocked. "Then you need to leave, now."
She nodded. "We want to go to America. My family sent me to ask for your help."
Chris looked up at the sky. It would be dark in about an hour. "Get all of your things ready and I'll meet you in an hour at your house."
Tanya nodded and hurried away. An hour later Chris showed up. "Are you ready?" he asked.
The family nodded, and he took them on a long route on foot. Several hours later they were at a train station. They caught the train this time and after another long walk they were at a port.
There were ships here that would take them to America, and one would be leaving in two hours. Tanya and Chris walked a bit away from the family who was resting.
Chris took Tanya's hand. "I'll miss you," he said.
"I wish you would come with us," she replied.
"I do too, but I can't. Just remember," Chris whispered, "that I love you. I always have and I always will."
She smiled sadly at him. Chris turned to begin the long journey back to return to Bianca and his family, thinking he shouldn't have said that. He was afraid she didn't feel the way he did.
But she ran up to him and stopped him. "Chris, I love you too."
He smiled and kissed her, and she kissed him back. When they let go, she wrapped him in a tight hug. "Whenever the war's over, come to America and we can be together."
Chris nodded. "Don't worry, I'll come live with you in America and we can start a new life there. Just promise me you'll be safe."
"I promise. Now you promise me you won't get hurt and you'll come to me."
He kissed her, making his promise clear, realizing her whole family was watching them and smiling happily.
"Aw, that was sweet," Tanya said.
"I can't believe we ended up together again."
"Yeah, but you thought it was sweet, right?"
He grinned. "I hope they ended up together in America at least. I wonder what happened to Bianca and Sam."
"I doubt we'll find out," she replied, feeling the familiar tug of them being pulled to another time once again.
When they stopped, they were on a sidewalk next to a small house. "Oh my God, we're in San Francisco! Maybe we will get to see what happened to them," Tanya said. She had recognized the style of the houses, which gave away the city and the time.
"Yup, you're right there," Chris announced.
"The guy isn't you though," she replied, disappointed, as she had wanted to see the other Chris and Tanya together.
"Yeah, but look, he's got a wedding ring on his finger, and she doesn't."
Tanya walked up to the door, which her sister opened. She gave the blonde guy a long kiss and let them in the house.
"Good, they're not together!" Tanya said as they followed the three into the house. Tanya got a glimpse of a calendar as they walked in. It had been roughly two years since she knew Tanya and her family had left Chris.
Although Tanya was smiling, there was a sad look in her eyes. You could tell just be looking at her that she had lost someone she was close too.
A few minutes later the family sat down to eat dinner. As they were eating, a knock sounded on the door. Tanya was the closest, so she stood up to answer it.
She went to the door and opened it to find the one person she had given up on ever seeing again. Chris. She smiled and threw herself into his arms. "Chris!" she cried. "I missed you so much. I thought something happened to you."
"I'm sorry, I couldn't leave. I missed you too." He leaned back and kissed her. The kiss was long and sweet, and neither of them ever wanted to let the other go.
When they finally pulled away, short of breath, the love they held for each other was evident in their eyes.
"All that, and their entire relationship before they came here was one kiss?" Chris asked.
Tanya slapped him. "You're so unromantic."
"Hey, that's me over there. How the hell am I unromantic? Is that even a word?"
She laughed. "No idea."
"And you're supposed to be the smart one," he grumbled, rubbing his arm. Then he brightened up, "Hey, did you notice they learned English?"
Then they were taken to the next time. When they landed, they looked around and saw several people marching towards a tiny house, flaming torches in their hands and screaming a word that was all too familiar.
"Oh great," Tanya said.
"Hey, I know where we are this time," Chris announced.
"So do I."
"Massachusetts, 1600's."
"The Salem Witch Trials," they said together.