The Holocaust Story "Never Again"

Chapter 28. Burns

......This wasn't suppose to go up until Friday...idk why it published but..here's the finish chapter XD

Next day.

Angel's P.O.V

I opened my eyes to see we've just stopped. The sun was just rising. I shook Light awake, 

"Hm? What."

"We've stopped already," I said looking at him.

He yawned and grabbed my hand. We got off looking around, we were in another town, it was silent as it was probably Six in the morning.

"Come on this is gonna be a long walk, so if you get tired just tell me and we can stop.," Light sighed.

I nodded and we walked away from the town to the plain land surrounding the town.

"So exactly where are we going."

"Well I know there's a place we can go to where I can contact some fellow friends. Yet it will take time for him to go deliver the news. With that time we can try and help out Jews escape and maybe fight back."

I looked at him confused,

"But then what's the point of calling your friend if the Jews can fight."

He looked down at me with a look that I couldn't quiet read.

"You wouldn't understand probably because you haven't seen what they do in there. Or maybe you have seen parts but not fully. The Jews in there, they're weak right now, they're scared, and confused. They can't fight back even if they wanted, they don't have the energy or strength. Also even though theirs many of them theirs also many Nazi's with guns ready to attack."

I looked down at the ground, remembering there skinny bodies. You could see there bones and many of them died off so quickly. 

"So we have to start small. Then we work our way up, remember we're just kids still. We can't do much."

I stopped. He looked back at me with the same look, yet softer.

"That's what you think, even so we are kids we can make a difference. You can't expect it t happen in a flash. It takes time."

He smirked and chuckled.

"You're just like your sister. Determined to do something."

I smiled.

"Yeah. She was always there for me, even as a baby."

He nodded,

"Yeah, well come on. Let's go start a difference."

Sasha's P.O.V

Blood. Pain. Death. 

I gasp for air with tears streaming down my eyes. 

"Seven!"

I watched a river of blood formed below me.

"Eight!"

People watched horrified.

"Nine."

The whip sliced deep into my back stinging it and reopening previous wounds. 

"Ten!"

The cuffs un-cuffed and I fell to the ground. I fell in my own puddle of blood.

"Tsk, get moving!" the guard yelled.

I struggled to get up. They kicked my stomach. 

"I said get up!"

I got up with blood dripping from my mouth and nose. I stared at him,

"What's that look suppose to mean."

I twitched.

"Death," I whispered quietly so he wouldn't hear.

I turned towards the people who watched. I walked away back to my line. I got whipped again after sharing my food with people. Why did I get punished for that? They enjoy punishing.

"Let's go move it! Get to your lines!"

Blood oozed from my wounds and mouth. I whipped my face with the clothes I wore. I felt a women stare at me. She wouldn't take her eyes off of me. I looked over to her meeting eyes, hers were tired and sad. Before I could speak I heard my number,

"Here."

I was escorted to go help out carrying stuff. I managed to sneak past the guards grabbing new clothes and wrapping them tightly around the wounds that were opened then run back towards my group.

"They sure got you hard huh dear," said a women.

I looked up to see the lady that was staring.

"Yeah, but I should be fine."

"If you want I can get you alcohol so it won't get infected from those dirty clothes."

I shrugged,

"If you can."

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Tears streamed down my eyes as the held me down. I bit hard on the cloth that was around my mouth.

"Alright ready."

I nodded. They poured the alcohol on the wounds on my back burning it. I screamed into the pile of clothes. I saw black dots.

"There."

Tears streamed down as I sat up. The women whipped them away,

"Oh my, I'm sorry."

"I-It's fine, it's better then death."

I thanked the people and I laid in bed. I learned her name, Karen. She used to be a nurse ti'll the Nazis put her out of business. She managed to her alcohol from the doctors. Maybe she can help me help everyone here. Just maybe...