Auschwitz - COMPLETE
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Singers/Bands/Musicians › HIM
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
24
Views:
2,686
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
21
Ville
When I awake, I'm in bed, Bam is asleep by my side. With a smile planted firmly on my face, I shake him. He turns over, mumbles in his sleep. I brush my lips over his ear, nibbling the lobe,
"Bammie...wake up..." I whisper delicately into his ear. He stirs at last, looks up at me with wide, confused eyes...
"WILLA! HOLY HELL YOUR ALIVE!" He cries, pulling me into a too-tight embrace. I'm confused...
"Bammie...I was asleep, no need to worry," I whisper into his ear. Hearing him sniff, I plant a kiss on his cheek. "Its ok Kulta...I promise..."
"Oh god...I dreamt that you stopped breathing...I can't lose you...I love you too much..." He cries. And it then that I realize just how much Bam relies on me, just as much as I rely on him...it scares me slightly...
Months go by, Christmas comes and goes and Bam stays at his job. He tells me he can stay sane doing his job now that I'm at home waiting for him. Then again, it could be because hes now a lookout because of his sniper skills...Its good to see him so happy, I know he feels the same towards me. I've finally got back to a healthy weight, and I feel healthy, happy, loved....all because of Bam. April has been teaching me how to cook, but, no matter how hard she tries, I always seem to burn something. he doesn't give up on me though, I adore her for that, and I know shes glad I'm part of her sons life.
Bam
The soviets are coming. Coming to Auschwitz, and they are almost upon us... Himmler has ordered that me take all the remaining able bodied prisoners from the camp, and march them to another. Preparations have begun and I have to go with them. At first I panicked, but now I have a plan. I'll be arrested for having this job, no matter how far I run, and what about Ville... I'm going to hide at home, April is going to say I've fled, but once the guards have gone, Ville and I will return to the camp, and both pose as prisoners, ready for the Soviet Liberation.
"Ville...are you sure your ok with this..?" I whisper that night in bed. Tomorrow, everything goes ahead, and I couldn't be more scared, and if I'm scared, god only knows how Ville feels..He has to return to camp that tormented him for so long... I feel a nod in response, but Ville's body stiffens. "Babe, the soviets are so near...we wouldn't be there long..." Still, no response... "Babe..?"
"Bammie I..." But before he can get the words out, something crashes down the stairs. "April!" He cries as we Rush out of bed. And there she was, at the bottom of the stairs, lying, bleeding...dying...
"MOM!" I cry, running down the stairs, tears streaming down my face. I reach her, take her hand...but its too late...shes gone. "Mom..." I sob into her chest. Ville slumps to the floor next to me, silent tears run down his face. Hes in shock...but its nothing compared to how I feel...
An hour later, Ville has to hold me back as I try in vain to chase after the ambulance that drives my mother away.
"Let me go Ville! LET ME GO!" I scream, fighting against his iron grip. "NO! Mom..NO...PLEASE....MOM!" Ville finally lets me go as the ambulance disappears.... I slump into his arms, sobbing my heart out. "Why did she have to go...Ville I can't take it anymore...I want to die...Ville I want to be with her....but I want you babe..."
"Its ok darling," He whispers, holding me tight. "She would want you to be strong..." I know hes right, so I nod...then I break down again....
When I awake, I'm in bed, Bam is asleep by my side. With a smile planted firmly on my face, I shake him. He turns over, mumbles in his sleep. I brush my lips over his ear, nibbling the lobe,
"Bammie...wake up..." I whisper delicately into his ear. He stirs at last, looks up at me with wide, confused eyes...
"WILLA! HOLY HELL YOUR ALIVE!" He cries, pulling me into a too-tight embrace. I'm confused...
"Bammie...I was asleep, no need to worry," I whisper into his ear. Hearing him sniff, I plant a kiss on his cheek. "Its ok Kulta...I promise..."
"Oh god...I dreamt that you stopped breathing...I can't lose you...I love you too much..." He cries. And it then that I realize just how much Bam relies on me, just as much as I rely on him...it scares me slightly...
Months go by, Christmas comes and goes and Bam stays at his job. He tells me he can stay sane doing his job now that I'm at home waiting for him. Then again, it could be because hes now a lookout because of his sniper skills...Its good to see him so happy, I know he feels the same towards me. I've finally got back to a healthy weight, and I feel healthy, happy, loved....all because of Bam. April has been teaching me how to cook, but, no matter how hard she tries, I always seem to burn something. he doesn't give up on me though, I adore her for that, and I know shes glad I'm part of her sons life.
Bam
The soviets are coming. Coming to Auschwitz, and they are almost upon us... Himmler has ordered that me take all the remaining able bodied prisoners from the camp, and march them to another. Preparations have begun and I have to go with them. At first I panicked, but now I have a plan. I'll be arrested for having this job, no matter how far I run, and what about Ville... I'm going to hide at home, April is going to say I've fled, but once the guards have gone, Ville and I will return to the camp, and both pose as prisoners, ready for the Soviet Liberation.
"Ville...are you sure your ok with this..?" I whisper that night in bed. Tomorrow, everything goes ahead, and I couldn't be more scared, and if I'm scared, god only knows how Ville feels..He has to return to camp that tormented him for so long... I feel a nod in response, but Ville's body stiffens. "Babe, the soviets are so near...we wouldn't be there long..." Still, no response... "Babe..?"
"Bammie I..." But before he can get the words out, something crashes down the stairs. "April!" He cries as we Rush out of bed. And there she was, at the bottom of the stairs, lying, bleeding...dying...
"MOM!" I cry, running down the stairs, tears streaming down my face. I reach her, take her hand...but its too late...shes gone. "Mom..." I sob into her chest. Ville slumps to the floor next to me, silent tears run down his face. Hes in shock...but its nothing compared to how I feel...
An hour later, Ville has to hold me back as I try in vain to chase after the ambulance that drives my mother away.
"Let me go Ville! LET ME GO!" I scream, fighting against his iron grip. "NO! Mom..NO...PLEASE....MOM!" Ville finally lets me go as the ambulance disappears.... I slump into his arms, sobbing my heart out. "Why did she have to go...Ville I can't take it anymore...I want to die...Ville I want to be with her....but I want you babe..."
"Its ok darling," He whispers, holding me tight. "She would want you to be strong..." I know hes right, so I nod...then I break down again....