Beyond the War

September 20th, 1939. A small girl, and a humungous war to face. Kelilah and her younger sister Tamra has to escape the Natzis. One day Tamra is ill and Kelilah has to become a completely different person to save her dying sister. Through her journey, she meets a boy who might change her life...


8. Mixed Feelings

I walked away with a grin on my face. The boy seemed quite nice. Though I can't. I can't see that boy. I'll get distracted. I don't want my only sister to die. Okay now, only another 20 miles before I can find help. It's not that far, isn't it? I almost walked down the streets feeling confident when all I saw was a green jacket, then BLACK. 

I woke up in a dirty cell, my back sore, and arms were numb. I vaguely remembered being swung into the back of those stupid german trucks. How does Hitler even get that mean? Why does he really want to kill all of us? We haven't done anything wrong. Oh, and now, to make things wore, I'll probably die in here. GREAT. JUST GREAT. How convenient! Now my sister is going to die because I wasn't careful enough. I start crying. I shiver, thinking about how cruel our world has become. Through by sob I here footsteps. "Oh, it's you!" I lift my head to see the same boy I saw earlier. "I thought you would be waiting at the red house, not in prison." He smeared a grin. "Hey! That's not funny! Now my sister is going to die because of you!" I yelled, knowing he hadn't done anything. "Excuse me? What have I done?" He responded looking shocked. "Wait? Weren't you a bo? Wait, WHAT?" he said looking very confused. I touched my hat. Then I touched my neck. My hair! I had neatly tucked it in my hat so no one would see my long hair and think I'm a girl. Oh no. What's next? Is that boy going to kill me? "Hey, you! Stop daydreaming." He said loudly. "Oh, wait? What?' I said looking up. "Hey! You're a fine looking girl. Well, if you weren't all dirty." He said blushing a little. "HA! If I ever get out of this stupid jail, I'm going to hang you to a rope sir, and teach you some manners!" I said trying to look mad when I was really blushing. "Now get me out of here!" I yelled. 

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