The Holocaust Story "Never Again"

Chapter 33. March

Angel's P.O.V

I woke up to see Light asleep on a chair across from me. I looked outside to see it was dark, what time was it. I stood up and walked over to the door, I opened it and looked down the hall way to see light coming from another room down the hallway. I gently closed the door behind me and walked over to the light. I could hear murmur, I opened the door slightly peeking in to see Light's mother looking down at paper and a man standing before her.

"If they're correct it should be somewhere around this area."

"We should prepare who knows what else there against. If they're lying then it's a waist of time and money, even can affect you ma'am."

I could see her trying to decided. I walked in and they both looked up and towards me.

"What are you doing up," Light's mother asked somewhat annoyed.

"If you really think we're lying then why would I follow Light around, you know it's true you left him there did you not?"

Her expression turn to more of a shocked look.

"You got what you wanted, a promotion but at what cost, leaving your only son because he killed a man who'd probably killed millions."

She stood up abruptly angry,

"That's enough, I heard enough from your mouth I was coming back but it took time."

"You left him where they'd killed millions," I said pissed.

"I didn't know," she argued.

I glared at her and the man in the room looked confused.

"My sister's there, she's risking her life for this plan. Who knows what she's been through but I know she's alive. She escaped before and walked back in to help those people. She's more of a solider! More of a leader then you, more brave and powerful while you sit here and act like it's not your probably or that your clueless. You're a coward!" I yelled.

Everything was quiet when I felt something grab my arm. Light. He was looking straight at his mother. He lifted up the right side of his shirt to show a number on his right side of his stomach. It looked faded like an old tattoo. You could see old scars surrounded it he suddenly took off his shirt and my eyes widened.

Scars, bruises surround his whole body, some looked old though some seemed not as old. I looked over to his mother who's eyes were watering and the man looked pale.

"I fought even when they beat me, but you didn't know. I escaped but they always caught be but you didn't know. I lost my memory for a long time, but you didn't know all because you decided to leave me over your job. Angel's sister isn't like anyone else. She's gonna end up with these scars and maybe end up dead if we don't save her."

I hugged Light's arm and noticed his mother crying. But she wiped them away and nodded.

Sasha's P.O.V

"Why are they trying to move us. Do you think they are scared?" asked Sam.

Scared of what? Maybe Light did something....Angel.

"Maybe, though we should keep put."

I sat down tired in the shade, I looked around and from far I noticed something. I noticed a familiar face Gena. She was guarding. I stood up ready to walked but I was stopped by another familiar voice.

"Hey how are you," said Karen.

Karen, she was the one who helped me.

"Oh hey I'm good, what's up."

"Nothing though I noticed you eyeing that solider over there."

"I know her, her brother shot me. Though she could be a major help if she isn't like her brother."

"Help," asked Karen.

Right I need to tell her.

"I have friends that are gonna bail us out of here, they are bringing the army and everything," I whispered still eyeing Gena.

"You can be a help since you're a doctor but we need more people to put up  a fight," whispered looking at her

She nodded,

"Well if you're gonna talk to her right now not the best wait ti'll dark. Also hopefully your friends come soon because they are gonna move us, I'm guessing your friends aren't the only ones that know about this place."

I froze. What.

"When?"

"In a week or sooner," Karen said.

I froze. Where are they...that's not enough time. 

"Where are they taking us?" Sam asked.

"We don't know rumors are we're going to another concentration camp, they're scared of someone.."

I sighed, where are they. The whistle blew and we quickly went to work. I needed information quick.