"up"
"ake up"
"WAKE UP"
I was awoken from my nap to the officer shouting in my face.
"We're here."
We got out of the car, and he walked me into the police station. When we got inside, three women stood there, almost as if they were awaiting my arrival.
"Do you have anything to say for yourself?" one of them asked.
"No? I didn't do anything."
"YOU'RE DISGUSTING! YOU DARE DO THAT TO MY CHILD THEN ACT INNOCENT?!"
Ah, so they also think that I did it.
"Sorry to break it to you, miss, but I didn't do anything to your son."
"BULLSHIT"
Whatever, I'm not gonna feed into her bullshit claims, i'll stay quiet for now. The two other women with her broke down crying.
"See what you've done? You caused unimaginable pain and grief for these poor mothers, apologize for your actions before we leave." the officer said.
"No."
"Excuse me?!"
"I won't apologize for a crime I didn't commit."
"Why you!?-"
The sound of the slap that followed echoed throughout the whole police station. I got sent flying back into a wall, and hit the ground hard. I broke down crying from the pain. This weak five year old body couldn't handle a hit that hard.
"Waaaaaaaaaah"
"Oh please, I barely touched you. Quit crying wimp."
Barely touched me?! The sound of the slap was one of the loudest sounds I've ever heard! What a load of shit! I still don't fucking understand what I did to deserve this! I didn't ask for any of this!
"I'm deeply sorry to the three of you that we couldn't get an apology out of him, you three are free to go."
The three all spat on me, lying helplessly on the ground crying, as they walked out the door. They spit on a crying five year old?! What the hell is wrong with this world?!
"Let's go kid, we're taking you away now."
"W..."
"Speak up."
"W-where..."
"You'll see when we get there. We're leaving now. If you can't get up I'll drag you out myself."
I mustered up the strength to barely limp out. We got back in the car and took off again.
"H-how long..."
"One hour. Might as well enjoy one last nap here, you won't sleep well where you're going."
One hour, plenty of time to make a plan. I'm most likely being taken to some form of prison. Hell this is 1905, it could even be an adult prison. From what I remember reading in the book about Himmler, this never happened. I guess my choices really did change up the course of his life. Will I still be able to become a Nazi and stop the Holocaust? No, never mind, that's a worry for another day. Right now I need to focus on getting out of this situation. The more I think about it, the more I realize there's no escape. I guess the best I can do is just serve my time. I started to fall asleep.
I woke back up as the car pulled up to the building. This definitely looked like a prison if I've ever seen one. But seriously? Any normal five year old would not be able to be alone here, what the hell is wrong with these people? Then again this shouldn't surprise me. They framed a five year old and took him from his home. This world is fucking sick.
"Come on kid, we're going inside."
"What is this place?"
"A smaller sized prison for criminals with lesser offenses."
"But i'm not a criminal...?"
"Shut the hell up and get inside."
"And what if I don't?"
"... Are you sure you're five years old?"
"Positive."
"Get moving now."
"How long will I be here?"
"Enough with the damn questions. Close your fucking mouth and get inside."
I could've retaliated right then and there, but I figured it would've been best to cooperate for the time being. We entered the building and my mood immediately worsened. This place was absolutely miserable. The walls were all an ugly dark brown color, and it smelled like a city of rats. I doubt the food will be any good at all.
A strong bulky looking man started walking towards us, he was followed by what looked to be a teenager. They both had on guard uniforms.
"Greetings, sir! With me I have Heinrich Himmler, who is to stay here until we decide he is fit to be released."
....until he is fit to be released?! Huh??? So basically I'm supposed to sit and wait until they wanna let me out?! What the fuck! What the fuck did I even do to get in here?! I was framed. Fucking framed damnit! I'm innocent!
"DAMN THIS WORLD! DAMN IT ALL! DAMN ALL OF YOU FUCKING CORRUPT BASTARDS! YOU FRAMED ME AND DECIDED TO LOCK ME UP UNTIL YOU FEEL LIKE LETTING ME OUT?! WHY?! I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG! IM FIVE FUCKING YEARS OLD! DAMN YOU ALL TO HELL FOR ALL I CARE! DAMN IT ALL!"
The bulky looking guard walked up to me, raised his arm, and hit me.
I fell unconscious.
I awoke in a prison cell some time later. It isn't very big in here. It's got a bed, a bucket, and a window with bars on it. There's no privacy at all, and not much room to do anything. Although what would I even do in here? I'll most likely try to sleep all my days away.
The teenaged looking guard from earlier stopped outside of my cell.
"Hello, Heinrich, Feeling well?" He asked.
...
"Not up for a chat today?"
...
"Perhaps I'll try again tomorrow."
...
"Take care."
I don't wanna fucking talk to a single god damn person in this world anymore.
I miss my Tokyo. I miss my house, my parents, my video games, my books, my light novel collection, all of it.
I wanna go home.