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{Stay} Nazi!Germany Fanfic

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Ch 1- You are here

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Another loud boom filled the air. 

A small blonde girl with little golden curls huddled up to a rather beautiful young woman. Her (h/c, h/l) caressed the child as she pulled her closer. _____ hummed a soft French melody to calm the small girl. She stroked her face softly and spoke calmly despite how scared she really was. 

France was no place for a child at this time. It was all in chaos. The Germans had invaded and were demolishing everything there. How could they have so much hatred for the poor Jews.. Especially the children; like the one she held now in her arms. Herself though, not Jewish.. The child's family was promised safety in ____ and her brother's home a few months ago. Francis didn't completely agree with it but ____ was a stubborn, determined girl and was not about to let them die. She had a heart, whose only hatred was toward the heartless, foul beasts called Nazis that she loathed deeply. Here they all lay, bundled in their bomb shelter under their house, praying to their lords, even though they may differ, for his help in this situation. 

_____ heard a sharp knock at the door upstairs. Her heart raced for she knew her brother wouldn't be home for another hour with the groceries for the hell outside would be too much for him to get through. Her mind flooded with the multiple possibilities of who it could be, but she'd have to answer the door soon. She stopped singing and pecked the young girl on the forehead before handing her to her mother. 

"I'll be back.." Her voice was hushed and low. The Jewish woman looked at her, fear sketched it's way upon her face. 

"Ms. __-"

 

"Don't worry about me mon ami.. I'll be back.." _____'s thick accent slid through the air warmly before she pecked the older woman's head gently. 

"Bless you for all you've done for us Ms. _____... You've put you and your brother's lives at stake to save me and my family.." Tears rippled down the woman's cheeks and she cringed as a very sharper knock was heard from the front door upstairs. _____ shushed her and simply nodded before walking up the stairs and shutting and locking the door back. She silently crept to the front door and got down on her hands and knees to peer out of the chrome mailing slot on their door. 

Her heart sunk as her gaze was met by a two pairs of combat boots. As she slowly looked up, she was able to notice the Swastika symbol on the crimson red arm bands of theirs. She gulped softly and stood back up, trembling as her small hand reached for the door handle. As she opened it, the two gazed down at her. 

There was a blonde man and a man with white hair, he must have been Albino for his eyes were as red as the powerful symbol on the forearm of his military uniform. The blonde had electric blue eyes that pierced through her very form, making her feel vulnerable and open to him. The three stood there in silence as they examined each other. 

Finally, the blonde Nazi broke the painful silence with a question that broke her in two, "May we come in, Frau..?" 

"You dummkoph. She's French. She doesn't understand--..!"

"I understand.." The (h/c) woman interrupted the two and stepped to the side, biting her lip in anxiety, "And yes.. Please come in.." 

The two looked at each other before entering her home. It wasn't anything to gawk over but it was rather large. Their boot patted the floor from their weight on the wood floorboards. She follows them uneasily and walked them into the kitchen, allowing them to sit at her table. 

"Would you two--" Her teeth gritted together as she spoke, "Gentlemen.. Like something to drink..?"

"Nein, we're just here for a weekly inspection.." The blonde eyed her, able to hear her hatred in her voice. He stood and began to go upstairs while the Albino went for the basement. 

Dammit.

She'd forgotten the inspection. If he found her passageway down in the basement.. She'd be killed on the spot. _____ gripped a kettle in her hands tightly and began to creep after the Albino male. Her (e/c) orbs shimmered with fright as he opened the basement door. She squeaked as he did so, making him turn around.

"Verdammt..! Bruder the woman--!" He wasn't able to finish. The metallic sound of metal meeting another surface filled the house before the sound of someone falling down the basement stairs did. His brother came running back from upstairs to find the (h/c) woman holding a kettle in hand. 

"legen Sie Ihre Hände!" He growled and pulled out a gun before aiming at her. Even though she didn't understand German, the gun was enough to take a hint. Her (e/c) eyes widened and she dropped the kettle, putting her hands in the air. The blonde narrowed his eyes and slowly made his way to her before the sound of a gun shot was heard. _____ yelped expecting herself to feel pain but it never came.. Her eyes opened once again before her gaze met the German now on the ground with a gun shot in his right shoulder. 

_____ blinked and looked towards the door to see someone standing in the doorway of her home. As the smoke and dust finally faded away from the raging battle outside, she was able to see who it was. Her brother! 

"Francis!!" She yelped again seeing the German pull out a knife and stand to charge at him. Before he could take off, the shoulder length blonde male shot him again, this time in the leg. The German then fell back on the ground with a yell of pain. 

She blinked again and then ran to her brother's side before shutting the front door. ____ cried and buried her face into her brother's blue military uniform. "B-Brother.." 

"Shhh.. It's okay.. It's okay.." He repeatedly kissed her forehead while glaring at the German. After a while the blonde let out a groan and fell limb. He must have fainted from blood loss.

"Okay.. You go check on the guys downstairs while I tie these guys up, okay mon sœur..?" She hesitantly nodded and walked down stairs, avoiding the Nazi laid out on the ground there, to check on their friends. Her brother, on the other hand, was busy strapping the much larger German to a table. 

She sighed softly to herself while unlatching the door to the bomb shelter, "What have we gotten ourselves into..?" She mumbled to herself.

~~~~~To be continued~~~~~