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This is Third Reich's backstory.
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"Hey, Nazi, did you bring it?"
Nazi nodded, as he gave the stranger a weed and a lighter. The stranger thanks him, before leaving Nazi in the alleyway. Nazi sigh, as he put a cigarette into his mouth.
You see, Nazi isn't clearly innocent or nice. In fact, he is a rebelling against his own father, that wanted him to be a soldier instead of a artist like he dreams to be. [This is base on Hitler's true story.]
Nazi had been tired of all the bullsh#t his father always say. So, he decided to make his own rules and own money to live.
Despite being a rebel to the Family, he had good grades in school which his Family didn't mind, but they were mad when they found out, he smoke and do drugs to take away stress, every day. [And, also this, but only the smoking and drugs part.]
His cousin, Weimar Republic, does approved of this. Like him, she was a rebel. She was tired of her Father's nagging and commands to her, and she was also tired of being nice for once. So, the two germans make a deal, to win against their own parents.
And, that plan, was to kill them.
Third Reich's POV:
I tapped my foot slightly, on the wet floor. I was waiting for my cousin, Weimar to arrive, so we can go with our plan. I puff out some smoke, and closed my eyes.
I was about to leave, when I heard, sirens. 'Sh#t-' I thought, as I run and I swear, I could hear the cops running after me. I went straight to woods, after taking a very long shortcut, to get away from the cops, that are chasing me.
Once, I reach the forest, I panted. When, I make sure that the cops are gone, I walked away and went to find a place, so I can rest. I don't care if I sleep on a muddy soil, all I care was to get some sleep.
But, unfortunately..fate had plans.
"Put your arms in the air, NOW!"
"Scheibe.."
- At the Police Station -
"Put your hands, behind your back, and everything you would do or say, will be held against you."
I nodded, as I put my hands behind my back. There was no use, anyways. I got arrested because Weimar f#cking report me to the police. I knew she was planning to ambush me.
I should have listen to my senses. 'This is your fault, Nazi. Now look what you have done!' I scolded myself with my thought.
The officer took off the chains, behind me and put me on the jail bars. Luckily, I was alone, so I had time to think. I sit near the bars, and mutter some words.
"How could you do this, to me, Weimar? I trusted you.."
I felt myself, crying, and I do nothing to stop it. I gritted my teeth in anger, and cletch my fist and punched the bars in front of me, startling the police in the desk that was guarding me.
"Hey, be quiet!"
I ignored him. Right now, I'm too focused on getting revenge.
Revenge to kill, Weimar.
"She will pay."
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M/A:
This is once again, edited. Only my A/N's in the end of every story. So, yeah.. TvT
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6/18/20
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USSR x Third Reich [2.0 OneShots]
RandomNew oneshot! 2.0 I deleted my old one by accident.. So, I'm creating a new one. Don't ship it, Don't read it.