Ugh, I'm sorry this chapter was short, and the update was sloooooow. It's just so hard to write this, it's very stressful-- I don't really like sad stuff. Anyways, I have to seriously thank Fai'swingedchronicles. 'Cause, I probably would have stopped this completely had I not gotten her ideas or motivation. ;) And, thanks to all the people reviewing in the past two chapters, that was a help. And to those scary flame reviews, -sniffle- you guys can be very intimidating. ; - ; Though I completely understand where you're coming from, and that only makes it worst. Cookies for everyone, though -throws out cookies- And a little background info? honestly, this thing could have happened, ( not the whole Hitler stealing prisoners, ) but I'm sure a Nazi had fallen inlove with a prisoner before. There's some people that had even become a Nazi to help them out, give them extra rations, etc. There's this one book called 'Summer of My German Soldier,' by Bette Greene. Though that takes place in America . ______ . And I'm sure everyone has heard of The boy in the Striped Pajamas. And a possibility of Homosexuality in a camp: Well, Most of the Nazis were homosexual. But they were just the masculine type. 'Hitler himself was theorised to be a homosexual, even. There's also a woman who had ran off after Nazis had entered her home, she told people she was an Aryan, and soon fell in love with a Nazi Soldier. Her name is Edith Hahn Beer, if you wish to look that up. 0 v 0

Fai yawned, wiping at his eyes. He didn't really want to leave the camp. He didn't want to be a citizen of Nazi Germany, and he had no intentions of seeing how it had changed. He felt his eyes start to burn, and he wiped at them again. Where was Yuui? He should be here by now. Fai paced, biting his bottom lip. Yuui could always keep his promises, and he would be so eager to leave the camp, he was sure. To live peacefully, as brothers. The idea seemed almost perfect. He heard a rustle, and winced, turning around quickly with a quiet gasp. He didn't want to be caught near the fence, so early in the morning. He didn't know whether to be either relieved or frightened at the sight of the Reichsleiter, Kurogane. Relieved because the man had a bit of nicer aura about him, and...well, he didn't have to explain the frightened part.

The man raised an eyebrow, his red eyes staring curiously past the blonde. Fai swallowed, starting to feel fear set in.

"I assume that you're ready to leave? And eager, are we?" he gave a smirk, leaning down towards the younger male. "Out and about so early," he patted him on the head, chuckling. "Very well, come on, now."

"W-wait-- I... can I bring a friend?" He asked, almost a whisper. The soldier turned to him, raising an eyebrow. "No, I don't believe you can," he muttered, looking down at the piteous expression that had passed across the blonde's face. He was... unnerved by the look. He almost told the young man that he was sorry, but luckily he caught himself. The Nazi Soldier turned, not knowing if the reason for doing so, either because he was getting impatient, or because he didn't want to see the look he caused on such an innocent man. "Come on," he urged, starting to walk.

Fai was desperate, he hadn't even given his friend a good-bye. He ran up to the Reichsleiter, pulling on his sleeve - an act of instinct to get the man to turn around and listen. "Please! He's my friend!" Fai could feel his eyes start to burn, "Please - he's young, and I didn't even get to say goodbye... Please, sir," the blonde urged once more, swallowing.

Kurogane turned his head, trying not to be phased by the face. His mind told him that he needed to focus on more official issues, and his face grew stern once more. "No, you may not," He shrugged off the prisoner's arm, and grabbed it, practically dragging the boy with him.

Fai didn't know how, but the next second he was out of the camp, and almost to the Reichsleiter's small car. He blinked away the burn at the edge of his eyes. Everything was happening too fast. Much too fast for his liking. He'd turn and look back over his shoulder towards the camp, hoping to see his young friend. The only times he'd turn to look ahead were when the Soldier suddenly jerked him forward, or to see if the gypsy boy had somehow made it to the car.

He suddenly became dizzy - his vision was splitting apart. He couldn't decipher whether he was cold, or hot. The sound of distant cars, and their steps boomed against his ears, before growing muffled. He looked up at the Nazi, "H-hey--" he called; turning his head one last time - he caught a blurred kid a good bit away-- and that was the last thing he remembered seeing as everything went black.

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He awoke feeling clammy, and cold. Opening his eyes, he could see buildings, cars, people, all passing by. He had a headache, and it didn't feel like it would go away any time soon. What had happened?

As if reading the blonde's mind, a gruff voice explained with a, "You fainted." Fai turned to look over, the soldier's eyes were on the road, a stern gaze in his eyes.

Fai turned back to look out the window. He felt like he was going to be sick. He closed his eyes, taking deep breaths. He didn't want to see the world: The people wandering around like there wasn't a war going on; the shops, some open, some closed due to their owners being Jewish; a world owned by an evil race. He didn't want to think of it, and he didn't want to look upon it. And so he didn't, all the while fighting the nagging urge to sleep, and the thought of poor Yuui all by himself.

Yeaaaaah, this chapter didn't want to cooperate. Reviews, please? And a lot shorter than the previous two chapters, I'm sorry about that. I have no idea how long it's going to take to get the next chapter up. I'll try to get it up much sooner, though.