How Hitler Really Died
Horo's Dream:
"Go!" the soldier shouted.
I wonder why he let me go. It looked as if he felt sorry for me, but why? He's a Nazi; he shouldn't feel sorry for me. I thought they were all heartless bastards…
It's as if he knew my pain. Almost like he knew what I was going through…
Horo relived that memory in his dreams that night, and woke up to being kicked in the stomach.
"Get up, you damned Jew!" the Nazi soldier shouted before kicking Horo again.
"I'm getting up, you damn Nazi!" Horo said as he slowly got to his feet, only to be punched in the face, and knocked around by several more Nazi's.
"You SCUM! Don't you EVER talk to us that way!" He shouted as he shoved Horo into another fist.
A few more minutes passed before they gave up on beating him, then they picked him up throwing him outside and motioning him to get to work.
Horo decided to work, so that he wouldn't have to endure another beating, not to mention, he didn't want anyone else to get beaten because of him. The whole time, he was thinking of a plan to escape and go find his family.
I wonder what's happened to them…
Little does Horo know, that his mother and sister have died from being worked too hard, and barely getting food/water.
I hope nothing bad has happened to them. I need to get to them soon. Poor Pilika, she didn't deserve to live like this…
Horo kept on working until it was sometime around Midnight. They kept him up for a long time, so that they could torture him more. Before they let him get into the hut, they grabbed him and threw him on the ground, beating him until he was black and blue. Only then did they throw him onto his bunk, right before he went unconscious.
"Damn scum, I'm tired of this job. Why didn't Hitler order them extinguished for good? There's no point in this. Besides getting what we want from them. That blue-haired Jew is looking pretty good right now. I mean, there are no women, and I'm feeling horny. I need to get rid of it somehow…" the soldier said before heading off with a couple more Nazi soldiers.
MUAHAHAHAHAHAAA! I'm SO evil! grinning evilly
The Next Day:
Horo was woken harshly by a foot, landing straight into his gut making lurch but nothing coming out his near empty stomach. He gasped in air quickly trying to fill his lungs after the shocking blow which was followed by another after his failure to move quickly enough for the soldiers liking.
"Get up!" he ordered holding his weapon threateningly, Horo pulled his battered being from the straw mat he had been using as a bed standing up as straight as possible head slightly lowered as he tried to breath in painfully
"Report for feeding you pig." The soldier said, cruelly shoving Horo with his weapon to hurry it up starting on the next poor kid who was too exhausted to hear the wake up call. Horo walked out glancing over at a young boy being dragged out by his feet, at first Horo thought he was being taken to be punished, but on closer inspection of the pale face and glazed eyes, it was easy to tell… that kid didn't make it through the night. The morning was dull and the soil soft from the downpours. Horo noticed he was in fact soaking and had slept in a puddle that gathered from a leek in the shaky old buildings roof. Horo had no strength to carry himself today, he did not fuss.He waited very patiently for his food, eating it quickly once he got it, and hardly chewing or savoring its insipid taste.
"You" a soldier grabbed Horo and pulled him to stand spilling the remainder of the slop served to him onto the floor.
"Come this way" Horo made no sound, and could not fight just allowed himself to be pulled aside dreading what ever work or tiring labor they had for him to do. He was taken to a small hut used by the soldiers; they played cards and napped there during the day, especially the ones who had night shifts. Horo looked around the room smelling its strange scents and sensing its odd vibes seeing a few soldiers all smoking and laughing it up, bottles in brown bags in their hands and the smell of liqueur hanging on their breathes.
"Ooo, looky, Jefferson brought us a toy to play with" a shifty looking soldier slurred standing in a shaky manner
"I did it, now give me my cigs and I'll leave you to it" The soldier who dragged Horo here said in a serious tone. A blonde blue eyed man threw a paper bag over to the man who left swiftly leaving Horo stood defenseless in the middle of this drunken party of soldiers, all grinning like a Cheshire Cats, Horo gulped a nervous lump down as they all looked him over, all with cruel grins and scheming looks, their eyes unblinking, unfeeling, relentless… Horo was sure he was going to be sick as the blonde blue-eyed monster of a man moved forward, Horo flinched when his hand touched his shoulder thinking he was going to hit him but instead it just held him up in place as the man began to do something that scared Horo more than the fist he expected, the man started to pull up Horo's shirt, trying to remove it.
"W-what the hell are you doing?" Horo said in protest trying to put his shirt back down. The soldier obviously didn't like him speaking out.
"Bastard! Keep you mouth shut!" He shouted hitting Horo hard him falling back onto the ground, the soldier uncaringly pulling the shirt off tearing it in the process, Horo in agony from the hit almost to the point of tears.
"Your disgusting, you look like a flea ridden rodent, but in my job, you learn not to be picky." The soldier stood looming over Horo, intimidating and dark looking. Horo just looked up wide eyed unsure of what was going on, unsure of what they were planning, what they wanted. The blonde soldier used his foot to push Horo to lay on his stomach putting a foot firmly on his back on pushing him into the ground, Horo making a pained noise at the pressure on his abused body. Horo looked at the ground gritting his teeth taking the verbal abuse, not wanting the same as he got the day before, he bit his lip wanting it to be over, wanting them to beat him and leave him to his work. Horo waited, but no kicks came, he listened to what was going on behind him and the faint sound of a zipper was heard the foot being removed from his back soon after. Horo didn't move just turned his head slightly to see what was going on soon feeling a body push on him from behind making him fearfully shuffle to try get away but all escape options impossible as the person behind him shoves him into the ground, snickers and laughing heard from all around the room, and tears starting to pour down Horo's cheeks him unable to fight and so scared of what's going on.
"Aww, look. He's crying. Are you scared, jew?" The Nazi said in a sarcastic voice. He moved over Horo and positioned himself...
...Horo let out a paralyzing scream.
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