In the midst of tragedy

Jackson

Once we had arrived at the camp I noticed a good looking young man standing in the group of guys close to the building. There was a bang on the door of the train " get out! Now ! " was the command. I grabbed Anne's arm stay close I commanded my little sister. She gave me a weak smile I could see the fear in her eyes. We both are scared I reminded myself we both are on the same boat , we must stick together. The young man hadn't looked away from me. I waited for the terror to rise as soon as they got that door open, no one knew what would happen we could all be killed or worse torchured to our deaths. They finally got the door open and everyone got out of the train . Anne wouldn't let go of my hand till a guard grabbed Anne! I screamed no! Please give her back!! Anne screaming on top of her lungs I yell give my sister back to me you basterd!! I grab the guards arm as he try's to run with Anne. " give the girl back " I heard a stern voice say to the guard. " ok I was trying to have a little fun" he says in German I noticed the language because I had to speak it at school. The guard let my sister go and my sister runs to me . I wrap my arms around her tears streaming down her face. " I love you " I wisper in Dutch " don't ever leave me " Anne wispers back to me . Don't worry about it I won't. I say as Anne and I are forced into a group that was heading to register. I get to the counter and the woman asks me for my name . Dinnah Elizabeth Roberts I say and this is Anne Nicole Roberts. " where are you from " she asks with a attitude. Ansterdam I say . The woman points to another building and says go. There we have our cut painfully short and have a tattoo tattooed to our arms. I could hear Anne crying , I gritted my teethtrying not to say something to the soldiers they were all very rude to us. I looked up and across from me sat the young man , he smiled at me and I shyly smiled back . " what is your name?" He askes me " I should ask you the same ". I say. " the names Jackson now what about you? The names Dinnah I say . Ouch I cry as a number was tattooed on my arm. Be still the soldier commanded me , " if you want to survive Dinnah then do as they tell you " Jackson says he puts a hand on my shoulder and wispers in my ear " it won't be easy they kill people for no reason here I've watched it with my own eyes keep a grip on your temper especially with the soldiers and your sister . " promise me Dinnah you'll keep a grip on your temper " Jackson says with a smile. " I promise " I wisper back to him " I promise "