пошел на хуй (Fuck you)

Prolog

I just really got into Anastasia, the Broadway musical, and with one General so here is one fanfic about him, I would love tips, and please correct me if I got anything wrong. Also, this is only based on the Musical, so there are going to be changes I hope you all like this and if you didn't watch the musical do it, I will the video I watched of it in the note down, below have fun

16. July 1918

It was a beautiful night everybody was dressed in beautiful dresses, it was the royal ball to celebrate the 300-year anniversary of the Romanov's regime. Everybody danced and laughed well till everything changed. The only thing I heard were shouts, I got so scared that I just started running, in hope that my Mother would do the same. I ran into the royal garden, which I knew like my inner pocket, since I played here a lot. I hid inside the fist bush that looked big enough to hide me. I jumped every time I heard loud pangs, and screams. Tears rolled down my face, I had my hand pressed on my mother to hide the sobs. Then I saw them, the Romanov's all of them, the emperor, the empress, Anastasia her sisters and her bother. I thought They were just running to safety, but I was proven wrong, they weren't running to something, they ran from something. And I saw who guards, guns in hand. What is happening?! I saw the royal family get cornered, the empress screamed something, but I was still in shock. That was before One of the guards shouted something. I heard a Loud scream and a lot of shots before everything went black. I don't know when I woke up again, but it was over, how I knew, there was a bloodbath in the snow but no bodies. I ran inside the palace, I didn't know why I just needed to, maybe to check if it wasn't just a nightmare and the red in the snow wasn't blood which was dumb, but I was 12. Going into the palace, I was scared how silence it was. The palace was never this quiet, there were always Maids, like my mother, and servants doing something. I looked around and there she was laying on the ground, blood pooled around her and on her maid's dress. Her eyes were coled and her skin near to white. I wanted to scream, to hug her, I wanted to wake up from this Nightmare. But I couldn't, my voice was gone, Shock as I felt a touch on my shoulder, a boy. He was taller than me, black hair, "What are you doing here ?, You should get out of here, go" He said. And I don't know why I trusted that boy, but I did, I ran out of the palace and to my home. There I jumped into the bed of my mother, going under the covers, I let my tears go, I cried myself to sleep that night, with the face of that boy in my mind. I never saw him again, or so I thought.

https://youtu.be/3KNEQN7RVA8?si=5S28ZOe1vEwOG5KR