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Auschwitz - COMPLETE

By: Hayley666
folder Singers/Bands/Musicians › HIM
Rating: Adult +
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of HIM. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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17

Bam.

Nothing. NOTHING! I opened up the barrel, only to discover it empty. Fucking thing! In anger, I throw it with all my might into some nearby bushes. With a sigh, I slip to the ground, hug my knees, and let all my emotions run free. Sobbing hard, I lower my head and close my eyes, and let my mind examine the events of the last few weeks. Could Ville really be using me? He says he loves me, he comforts me when I should be comforting him, and he says that I'm as much of a prisoner as he is... Dunn doesn't know him! Doesn't know how loving he is, how much he cares...FUCK! I've almost made a stupid mistake. Of course he loves me, why the hell did I listen to Dunn? Running back to the camp, I find Ville straight away.

"I've been looking for you!" He cries with a smile. His eyes sparkle with excitement....somethings happened. I smile and push him to his room, once inside, I hug him tight.

"I'm sorry I doubted your love for me Ville, I should never have listened to Dunn, I love you so much...so much..." I cry, hugging him tight, a kiss to his perfect cheek after every pause. He hugs me back, kisses my nose and gives me a confused look.

"Kutla, what are you talking about? Who's Dunn?" He asks. I sniff and stare into his beautiful green eyes.

"A friend of mine, he became a guard. I thought I could trust him if I told him about you, but he freaked, said I was stupid, that you were using me. I got really freaked out....I BELIEVED HIM, god I don't know why...and I just ran, and then...then..." I sob. Ville takes my face in his hands, rubs his thumbs softly over my cheeks, before kissing me softly on the lips.

"Bam, I love you. Never doubt that darling, never. I'm not mad at you Kulta, I would have freaked too. Now, what are you trying to say?" He asks firmly.

"I put a pistol in my mouth...pulled the trigger..." I whispered, ducking my head. Expecting a bad reaction, I'm surprised when he hold me close, rubs my back and kisses my head through my hair.

"Oh darling, you hate it here as much as I. We have to get out, you here me. And we will," He says, his voice full of promise and hope.

"How Ville, how?" I say, close to tears yet again.

"Oh darling, you wouldn't believe it! The Sonderkommando are planning an uprising! We've started to gather weapons, and when we're ready, we're going to ambush the guards. We can escape then Bammie, while the guards are distracted!" He cries. Oh god...I can't believe it...but the grin on his face tells me all is true.

"When is it?" I ask, smiling broadly.

"I'm not sure, when we're ready. But I'll tell you the night before it happens Kulta, and we can escape," He tells me, his grin widening. I nod, give a small laugh, and hug him again.

"We can slip out! Flee to the woods and stay there till the war is over! April will bring us food! And the war is almost over, the allies are fighting back strong,!" I cry. I pull his lips to my own with a sudden, new found passion, and, before I know it, he's pushed me against the wall.

"Someones horny," I say with a wink. He laughs and simply thrusts against me. I feel his rock-hard erection straight away, causing my own dick to leap in the air. He grins at the obvious effect he's had on me, and starts to grind into me thrusting back and forth with a passion. I groan into the many kisses he plants on my lips. I meet each of his thrusts with my own, putting in as much passion as I receive. Every time our erections meet, I feel myself getting closer and closer to cumming. "Oh god Ville..." I cry, as our thrusts connect hard and fast. He kisses me to keep my quite, and I feel his hand slip down and grasp my hard on through my clothes. It sends me over the edge and I have to bite my lip to stop myself screaming as I cum hard and hot into my pants. Returning the favour, I feel Villes own pants dampen as he releases his own load deep into the loose material covering his thin frame. I lean against the wall and he collapses against me. "Fucking hell...that was..."

"Amazing?" He says, finishing for me. He smiles at me, his face shining with sweat, yet glowing with pleasure.

"Yeah..." I say, and I kiss him hard.

At home that night, I find April, and I know I have to tell her off my plans.

"Ville and I are going to escape. The Sonderkommando are planning an uprising, and we are going to slip out as the other guards are distracted," I say, my head low to hid her reaction. I hear her sniff,

"Oh Bam, how wonderful. You really love him don't you?" She asks. I nod, and look up at her with a grin.

"Yeah...yeah I do..." I say, blushing a deep crimson. She comes and hugs we tight, rubs my back. "We're going to hide out in the woods. I'm not sure what we'll do about food but..."

"I'll bring you some, once a week. We can meet in secret at the clearing near here." She says. I find myself hugging my mother hard. "But I want to meet him darling. Bring him hear before you go, get some food to take with you...fresh clothes. Promise me darling," She asks. I nod, fresh tears rolling softly down my flushed cheeks.

"I promise mom..."

Ville.

Its October, and the rising has been in planning for two weeks. Finally, everything is ready. We will strike tomorrow.

"Tomorrow Bam, it happens tomorrow," I tell my lover with glee. He engulfs me in a bone crushing hug, and smothers me in loving kisses.

"Oh god, thank fuck! I hate it here so much Willa." He cries. I giggle at his enthusiasm. "My mom wants to meet you baby, we're going to go to her first, get my bags which will be full of food and clothes, then flee to the woods. Mom says shes gonna bring us food and more clothes once a week. I'm gonna take my knife and gun though, just in case," He tells me. He has really though about this, and his mother wants to meet me. Wow...that's big. I smile all the same, despite my nerves,

"I'd love to meet your mother Bammie darling," I say, rubbing his cheek softly with my thumb. He grins and grasps my hand, kisses my finger tips. I giggle, and squirm, "Bammie that tickles," I giggle. He continues,

"I know Willa, that's why I'm doing it," He says. He takes his free hand and runs his finger tips ever so lightly over my stomach. My giggles become full blown laughter.

"Bammie...stop....please...." I say, laughing so hard I struggle over my words. Bam however, continued to tickle me, so I grab his hips, flip him over, and straddle him. Holding his hands above his head, I bend down and kiss him hard on the lips, feeling his hard on as I did so. He thrusts up against me and I groan, bringing myself down for a better, rougher connection. We kiss as our hips moved together, hiding our loving sounds, it wasn't long before we both came hard. Panting, I lay down next to my lover, and pull him into my arms. "Love you..." I whisper.

"Love you more," He whispers, pressing something round and cold into my hand. Looking down, I see two wedding rings. They look familiar. The first, clearly belonged to a man. It was a plain gold band, thick and wide. The other, was a woman's, silver and smaller, thinner with a small red gemstone embedded in the silver. Engraved within both bands were the words 'Anita and Kari Valo'

"Oh god...Bam..." I whisper, tears in my eyes. "My parents wedding rings...how?" I ask, lost for words, overcome with emotion. He smiles at me.

"When you told me your parents names, I remembered seeing these rings among a million others, I've spent the last few weeks looking for them. You deserve to keep them Ville. In memory of your father, and to help you stay positive for you mother. She's still alive Willa, I heard her tell someone her name yesterday," He tells me, kissing my neck lovingly. I smile widely and kiss Bam through my tears, hugging him tight.

"Oh God Bam...thank you...so much, you have no idea how much this means. I love you Kulta!" I cry. He nods and hugs me tight, kissing my forehead to calm me down.

The next day, I, as well as the other Sonderkommando, gathered at the weapons storage Hammers, scissors, glass, and every other kind of weapon was passed around. I received a small hammer.

"This is it," Our leader, a man I now know as Stephen, said. "Good luck everyone, fight hard, think of freedom, you family's, wife's, lovers. Whatever will keep you going," He says. There's a cheer, and everyone marches to where a majority of the guards were. As the others go, I lag behind, and slip away to my room as the others begin to run. Bam is waiting for me.

"Ready to go darling?" He asks the second I step through the door. I simply grin and kiss him passionately. "We should wait until we hear some commotion, then we can flee without being noticed," He tells me as he takes my hand.

"I can't believe it Bammie, we're getting out of here," I whisper into his ear, nibbling it slightly. He giggles and squeezes my hand.

"Together," We say as the same time, gazing into each others eyes. Just as our lips meet, we heard cries and screams from outside. Holding my hand tighter, Bam took in a deep and nervous breath.

"This is it," He whispers, and I nod. Our hands still grasped together, we slip from the room unnoticed as guards run towards the struggle between themselves and the prisoners. Arriving at the gate, we smile at the realization that the lookouts had gone to help fight the uprising. Bam opened the gates, and, taking a deep breath, he grasped my hand again.

"I love you Willa, so much," He whispers, kissing me softly.

"I love you too Bammie, more than you'll ever know," I reply. Our hands grasp tighter, and we walk out of the gates of Auschwitz, together.
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