Lydia

Chapter 12 "Decisions"

Rolf

Our car stopped outside the building where our offices were. Me and five other German soldiers stepped out from the car.

I started giving them some orders about some road blocks we should do and call our tipsters in order to learn what they had to tell us.

It had been three months that the Greek military had been surrendered to us and we arrived to Greece. Although we weren't here a lot of time, many resistance groups had already been organised in order to win us. But what they didn't know, it was that they had already lost and they didn't want to admit it.

In a few time, the whole world would belong to us, the Germans. Everything would be ours, everything and everyone would be as we wanted. Nothing would be different from what we wanted. So whoever would come to our path in order to avoid us, he would be killed, slowly and painfully.

"So you three will go upstairs to finish some job that is necessary to be finished. My brother will explain to you." I said in german and three of them did what they were said.

My brother was Frederick Fischer. He was younger than me, actually eight whole years were apart us. Although we were different characters, I loved him a lot. He was more kind while I was crueler, that's what I was telling him to be since our father's death. He was one of the main generals of the war, but some members of a resistance group in Poland had managed to murder him. Since then I took his place and I have to say that I was doing perfectly. That's why I took my little brother with me in order to learn how to be a good general like me one day. That was my dream since our father's death, to see him as good and successful as I was.

"And you three, you will join me to the road block in a few minutes." I said in german again

They just nodded. We were waiting for our translator to come. Unfortunately we had only one and we needed at least one more.

I took a cigarette out of my pocket and started smoking while we were waiting for him. During our waiting I was looking at the opposite pavement and saw someone that I had never seen the whole time that I was here.

It was a girl. A very beautiful girl was walking on the pavement loudly and demure at the same time.

It was the first time I was seeing such a beautiful girl since I came to Greece. She had long wavy dark brown hair, green eyes and rosy fleshy lips. She seemed very young, around my brother's age. I had to admit that she had a very appealing body for such a young girl. Although she was thin enough, her skirt and blouse were showing her curves perfectly even though they weren't too tight.

She reminded me a lot of caryatids when I had visited Greece's sights for first time. She was just like them, maybe better. That was when I agreed with whoever was admiring Greece's beauty, if that girl was first of all a Greek.

I wanted to meet her, talk to her, to learn everything about her. I wanted to hear her voice telling her name to me, telling my name after learning it. I wanted to hear my name from those rosy fleshy lips.

I had to stop her and talk to her, I was demanding it from myself.

I saw her looking at me for a second, almost shyly. Her emerald green eyes were sparkling through the summer sun. She looked back at her way, taking her eyes from me.