Hostile

Chapter 1

It was the year 1925, my life began as normal as anyother's. I had a mom and dad that loved me, I had two brothers named Blake and Jerry. Jerry was my favorite brother,he was the middle child and had glasses that looked way to big for him, he had blondeish hair and brown eyes.

Blake was the oldest and was the one who would get into trouble,smoking weed and doing drugs. He looked like the kinda guy who would kill you in your sleep, his eyes were always bloodshot I never felt safe around him. He was my least favorite brother.

and me Tom, I am the youngest, I have darkish skin, blackish hair and brown eyes. I had never gotten into trouble and my life was perfect..well perfect as life can get. But as my time went by my life began to change.

On this one cold rainy day, 14 years later it was the year 1939,I was stolen from my family by the German Nazis.

I was at home studying for a test I had the very next day, when I heard a knock on the door. "Mom! Door!" I said calling to her. The knocking grew louder and didn't stop. "Mom!"

There was no answer, so I got up from studying and walked to the door. As I opened it I said, "for Christ's sake what the hell do you want?!" I looked up and saw dozens of Nazi soldiers standing there. One grabbed my arm and I tried fighting back, but I wasn't strong enough. "No, let him go!" Yelled Jerry.
"Stay out of this!" I yelled back, but he didn't listen, he ran towards the Nazis an got punched in the stomach, he fell to the floor gasping for air.

The soldiers brought him to his knees, put a sack over his head and took him away. They did the same to me and once they removed the sack I was in a room where there were almost no windows and beat the living hell out of me. They cut my throat just enough to leave me dazed and unfocused.  I almost fall but catch myself with my hands gasping and spitting out blood.

"Aww, little boy gonna cry?" said a Nazi in a teasing tone. "Shut up, shut the fuck up!" I yelled back at him with eyes full of tears and a heart full of anger. I managed to get myself to my feet and I ran towards him and immediately regretted it. He hit me across the face with the butt of his gun an I fell to floor with a loud thud. "Don't you move again or else.." he pointed to my parents and Blake, two Nazis soldiers were behind them with a pistol to their head.

Another two soldiers grabbed me, tied me up and as they were about to take me away my mom made her biggest and last mistake of her life. She ran towards the Nazis with a face of  fury and said, "leave him alone!" just then the Nazi grabbed his gun out from his hoster and shot her in the head, there was a loud bang and I see my mom falling to the floor, blood spilled out and before you know it she was lying in a pool of her own blood.

"No, you bastard!" yelled my dad, running to her, grabbing her dead body into her arms and hugged her. "You will join her now," he said and brought his gun up, but before he could shoot his friend stopped him and said, "don't you think that's enough Walter?" Walter looked at him and said, "shut up!" He brought his gun up once more and shot my dad right in the temple.

There was no sign of guilt or regret in the bastard's eyes. "No!" yelled Blake and I together. Walter turned to Blake and said, in a evil tone, "you shall reunite with your parents."

Blake bowed his head and whispered, "if it's time for die God, then it's time." There was a small smirk on Walter's face as he pulled the trigger and watched him fall down and and lie in a pool of his own blood. I looked up at Walter and with tears streaming down an asked, "are you going to kill me now too?" voice shaky. "Oh, no, we're going to way worse to you." he said pressing the gun up to against the back of my head. "We're going to let you rot in prison."

A/N

I hope you all enjoy this book, sorry that I'm writing more than one book I was planning on just writing one "lost In The Forbidden Forest"
But life doesn't go the way you plan. Don't forget to vote and follow me if you like the story so far.