Thank you all for the five reviews! You guys are so nice to do that for me!

The suggestions you gave me, the Holocaust one was an idea I already had so I really want to write that one, which is what this chapter is! YAY… not YAY, that era of history is really upsetting and I have seen some of the concentration camps, not cool. You can feel death everywhere… but that's just me because I don't like going to places that are cold and quiet every freakin' area that you step into… unless if it's a place filled with books.

The Marie Antoinette one sounds like fun, Yami with a hair style like that… HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *falls out of her chair*

The colonel helped me with some ideas so this will be fun on a bun!

And Hathor, I killed them for the sake of the plot and because I'm a jerk ass. Fair and simple. *smirks*

And people, if this offends you guys in anyway, please! Please don't tell me, I understand that it is a very touchy subject but I just want to get this bloody thing out of the way so I can get around to what I really want to write, Atemu and Seth fighting in the Civil War of the US! But if you have a really serious problem and wanted to tell me why, send me a PM.

BTW, please don't tell me that it is BC and AD, which it is not! The current and proper terms for periods of time are BCE (before current era) and CE (current era)

On with the fic!

Love History 101

Chapter Two: Poland, 1943 CB

"Move it you filthy child!"

Noah groaned as he was pushed out of the way of the lunch line by a taller man. It was bad enough that his chest hurt from being kicked by an SS for not doing what he was suppose to, but this other prisoner pushed him to the ground.

It was 1943, during the war of the Axis and Allies. Noah was a Roma, or gypsy, that was captured. He had been taken from his mother who he wasn't sure if she was alive or not, and his father was killed once they entered the Auschwitz Concentration camp. Noah survived because of his health and lying about his age, he was only sixteen.

He had only been here for a few short months and so far, he was hated by everyone in the camp, especially by the SS due to his red eyes. They would have killed him but he seemed to be a hard worker and they needed that.

The black-haired boy sighed as he stood up; brushing the dirt off the large shirt he wore and went to the back of the line, knowing it would be best to not start a fight, someone could get hurt or shot.

After a while, Noah was finally at serving table where he was given his soup and bread. As he walked over to find a place to sit down, the bread was taken from him. Noah turned to see the man from before taking a bit out of it and smirking.

"That was my bread!"

"A little brat like you doesn't deserve this, only someone who is much stronger needs it more and I'm that someone." He ate the bread in the smaller boy's face and laughed and took the soup too.

Noah tried get it back, but just got pushed down and kicked.

"That's mine! I haven't eaten yet! Give it back!" He cried, trying to get it. The man drank it all and then dropped the bowl on Noah's head.

"There you got it back." He pushed Noah once more.

"Hey! Stop that right now!"

Both turned to see an SS officer walking over, gun taken out. He glared at them both with icy blue-eyes, hidden behind dirty blond hair. Noah stood up and panicked, he was going to get killed and there was nothing he could do.

Alfonse looked around the grounds of the camp, quite bored of today. Personally he hated his job but there was nothing he could do. He had nothing to do with his life, he had no family waiting for him, he just had to do this for money and food, nothing more.

He sighed as he walked along, seeing some of the prisoners step away as to not be in his radar. 'I wish I were somewhere else…' Alfonse himself was not a Nazi or a believer in it, as he said, this was just a job.

But something did get into his radar today. He noticed that over by the lunch line that someone was pushed but he shrugged it off, this was normal. But later he noticed that they same two people were over there and the smaller boy's meal was stolen by the man who had pushed him down earlier.

He glared and walked over. "Hey!" He called. "Stop that right now!" Alfonse took out his gun, just in case.

Both men turned and looked at him, the smaller was more fearful as blue-eyes came into contact with red-eyes. And that's when he saw it, the boy looked so damn familiar, those large crimson pools he had for eyes, the small nose, and pouting lips.

'It can't be… not here… why is he in this hell…' Alfonse shook his head and walked up to them.

"You," He pointed to the smaller boy, "what is going on here?"

"This… this man took my lunch sir…"

Alfonse looked at the other and told him to get back to work or he would shoot him ears off. The man hurried off and Alfonse turned to the other. "Tell me your name and ID number."

"Umm… my name is Noah and…" He pulled back the sleeve of his shirt, revealing the ID number on his arm. He was shaking in fear.

"Noah huh? Why would a gypsy have a Biblical name?"

"I don't know sir… that is just the name that my parents gave me…"

Alfonse smirked, hoping this proved his theory right. "Are you sure that is your name? You do know that you can get in trouble for lying to me."

"That… that is my name…"

"But is it your REAL name?"

Noah looked up at him, his eyes coming into contact with warm blue-eyes. "Noah is my current name my real name is…"

"Atemu and I am Seth." Alfonse smirked lightly as he saw the smile form on Noah's face.

"It can't be, Seth! I didn't know that you would be here!"

"I didn't know I would be either, or that you would be too. But I would have preferred to be in a different time period. I didn't want to be reunited with you during a war like this, and we being enemies."

"We have always been enemies, even when I was a Don's wife and you were an enemy gangster in New York during the twenties?" Atemu spoke, looking at the amused smirk on his lover's face.

"Yeah, that was our last reincarnation. Gods above I missed you so much."

"I missed you too my Priest." Just as Atemu took a step forward, Seth stopped him by grabbing his arm.

"We can't, not here Atemu. I'm getting you out of here, tonight."

Later that evening, when everyone was sent to their bunkers, Atemu stayed awake, waiting until Seth came in to take his night shift of watching over the bunker. Seth said that he was going to remove him from the building as the other slept and sneak them both out.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard Seth's voice in his ear. "We have to leave…" He helped Atemu get out of the bed and they quietly left the bunker. Seth held Atemu up in a bridal style as he moved away from the tracker lights, hoping not to get caught.

But it was all in vain, just as Seth neared a gate, he heard someone yelling and they were caught and taken away to be killed the next morning, Atemu for his ethnic background, red-eyes, and for trying to escape, and Seth for betraying his fellow officers and for helping in an escape.

"I'm sorry Seth… I didn't want this to happen…"

"It's my fault Atemu, I should have been more careful…"

"At least we can die together rather then one of us dying before the other. I would before not to see you die Seth."

"Just as I would prefer not to see you die."

There the two lovers sat, in a gas chamber with a few other prisoners who were panicking, not sure what was going to happen. Atemu sat on Seth's lap, both stripped of their clothing. Atemu was crying, he didn't want this to happen but he knew it was to happen, just like every other time. One day they would actually die of old age rather then from something else.

Suddenly there was a hissing noise and people began coughing and hacking. The gas had been turned on and they were going to die. But Atemu and Seth were not going to depart without a kiss.

They kissed until the world vanished and Atemu fell to the side and his head now rested on Seth's shoulder, both dead in each other's tender embrace.

TBC

Originally they were going to get shot to death after they escaped, but I have no idea on how they got out without getting caught. Their other names were taken from two characters from Fullmetal Alchemist's movie. Noah was a gypsy and Alfonse was a German rocket scientist.

Historical notes: A SS was a Nazi police officer who worked in camps or as guards in Jewish ghettos. Auschwitz is the largest camp in Poland and one of the most deadly during WWII. Gas chambers were always used to kill large groups of people, plus it was an easier death to go through when killing masses.

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