Bi Your Side

Stomachable Days

     I began using as little power as possible to create as many noticeable wounds as possible. She suggested that I use my knife to cut her face and I had to agreed. When I was done, she looked like she was on the verge of death and she completely covered with cuts and bruises. I returned with her and the other men gave sickeningly pleased expressions. I felt horrible but I know that I saved her from much much worse punishment.
     I returned to my post and the other guys asked "Why'd you take so long? Come on, I want to hear the details". I then proceeded to tell them how she talked back and I was hitting her any chance I got. This was obviously a lie but I knew it would satiate their need for violence.

A few days later..... The present-1944

     I went to work with a concrete goal in mind, I was going to talk to my commanding officer and get those girls out of that hell hole. I stepped into his office and asked him if I could take a few girls home to be my slaves and fill my every wish. I also told him that I would "Turn those gay insects straight". His face lit up with excitement and then he got even more excited and said "I have a splendid idea! I want you to get one of this to fall in love with you, become your "girlfriend" and then make her watch in horror as you kill all of her precious little friends!". He had such a malicious look in his eyes, which shocked me. My stomach knotted itself at his words and the look in his eyes, but I could only agree and copy that his horrid expression.
     After that day, I was so happy to go to work foe once. I had taken the girls out of their poor living confitions inside of the fences and moved them into my office during the day. This was still not keeping them out of the camp but it was better than where they started. At least while they are in my office, I know they'll be safe.
     My commanding officer's words weighed heavily on my mind. The falling in love part wouldn't need too much acting from my end. I had accidentally fallen in love with Carmen, the skinny 19 year old with beautiful green eyes and jet black hair. The only problem was that the plan was to have HER fall in love with ME, not the other way around. I don't know know how or when it happened, but it did. What am I to do about this?

This chapter is longer than my other ones and I honestly just wrote until I found a good cut off. I hope you enjoyed reading this and I hope you have a good morning/evening/night.

Stay beautiful and stay curious
-Baby Hands 💗💜💙