The year is 1945, gunshots flying overhead and the sound of cry's is unpleasant. Hiding underground in a bunker gets cramping after awhile. Why did this war have to happen, I once lived a peaceful life as a german soldier. It was sad seeing all those jews die, I know im hitler but I didn't wanna kill those jew. Way back when (6 years ago) I was sitting in my humble abode.
Commander karl, my finest soldier was with me. I was feeling a little parched and asked " hey karl, can you get me a glass of juice?" He was sitting there a little puzzled then had a bright look on his face. Well you see commander karl had hearing problems due to the gunshots and bombs.
He looked at me and said " Yes... YES WE, SHOULD GAS THE JEWS!" As soon as I heard this nonsense I tried to warn him that I didn't say it, swear to jesus. When I found commander karl he sent out a telegraph to the entire country. This was my downfall, he even made me the front cover that sly bitch.
Now im here, covered in the blood of my enemies but I wish it were Karl's. If my life is gonna be taken, I'll do it by my own hands. As I put the gun up to my head I sing the song that my mother sung to me as a kid slowly, softly, and brightly. "(A B C, die Katze lief im Schnee. Und als sie dann nach Hause kam, Da hatt' sie weiße Stiefel an. O jemine! O jemine!)" I started to cry a little "Die Katzeee, lief im Schnee." A gunshot had rifled down the barrel.
My body fell down to the floor with a thud and the rest was history. As I was fading I was still able to see and hear but not from my body. From some type of soul, I started to float all the way up in the sky. It was like being in a war plane, I rose all the way up to this black void. It looked just like the night sky with less stars and more nothing.
A noise started to fill the air like a screeching and I was moving like lightning. I started to slow down and the screeching came to a halt. In the distance was a land of white clouds with golden gates. I landed in a room filled with all of these items that were foreign but, they didn't seem modern either. It looked like something from the future.
A man that looked to be young came up to me in this mysterious place. New furniture, Nice tiles, and these floating crystals everywhere. It was definitely not the ideal place to be. "So you must be a new guy?" the man said standing adjacent from me.
I picked myself up off the floor "Yes, and who might you be, a spy?" He looked up at me "No, I look at your life and see what you've done. If your good Enough I let you pass." I wait there and think as hel walks over to this floating desk with stacks of papers.
Wait he's going to see all those bad things I did; but surely he'll know I was being framed... Right? "Alright it seems your papers are here.. Adolf Hitler?" He looked at me "yes it is I, Adolf Hitler." He looked back and said "right, so it says here you were born April, 20th, 1889.
Your death happened April, 30th, 1945 that's correct?"
"Indeed" he continues.
"It says here you shot yourself in the head, you were a soldier and you killed 6 million jewish people alright- wait. You killed 6 million jews?!?" he was in awe as he was reading the paper. His face seemed to be terrified by my background. As he finish at the bottom of the list with that same expression he looked up.
His face turned into this face of a some say *Burnt victim*. He ran over to the wall and a door with a button that appears. The button was red and the door was white, running he pressed the button opening the door and letting of an alarm.
As he ran through I was standing there puzzled and plopped down on the floor. The floor was surprisingly comfy. I guess it better that a bunker but this fabric. Going back to the blaring alarm it was obnoxious. After some time it eventually stopped and to figures showed up.
They both sat down in front of me, but I couldn't see their faces. It sounded like bickering, they finally unvail and it was two... men? One of them had a long white beard and looked old as time itself. And the other one had red skin and horns? Like the ones that you would see in a children's book.
They were whispering to each other as they batted an eye at me. They finally stopped and looked at me the man on the bearded left started talking. "Hello Adolf you probably don't know me but im god. I was called here by one of the angels to evaluate you."
God as in the person in the Christan bible. This is problematic for me, I have to play my cards right. "ok" I muttered as he looked at my papers. "Im Lucifer the king of the underworld, I also came here to evaluate you but my father beat me to it." He looked quite angry when he said that.
Nonetheless god was finished reading, as the paper was peeling away from his face the sheer anger and rage filled within. Clenching his teeth "Lucifer take a look, Quick!" Grabbing the paper and proof reading it he also was shocked.
Adolf do you know how bad this is, it's the worst case I've seen." I was feeling a sensation in my chest " God I Was framed. I said glass of juice not kill the jews!" "Not another word out if you, father doesn't like lies." Lucifer said with a frown.
As they turned to each other they nodded and looked back. I didn't know what that meant but it's usually not good. "Adolf hitler, you are being accounted for the amounts of war, deaths, and suffering of others. I, God sentence you to hell for eternity. Lucifer" He got up close to me and my body dropped, paralyzed from the top of my head to the end of my toes.
Lucifer grabbed me by my collar and dragged me towards the white door. Getting closer it changed from a bright red to a darker red. It kept getting darker the closer we got and by the end it was a pulsating black. It was kind of scary going into something that dark. Thrown in I was falling at high speeds. I couldn't do anything though I had to be there and just fall.
The winds getting intense the farther I go, like it was never ending. I took this time to reflect upon myself before I hit the bottom even if there wasn't one. I should've done better even if it wasn't my fault. I should have done better as a human being. Its so cold, I can't do anything about it anymore. This feeling this sensation was the worst thing I've ever felt.
As the what seemed like years went on I've never felt hungry only cold. I still can't move but I gave up on that a while ago. The only company that I have is the person in my head. Im still just falling nothing else, why... why an I still falling! Why did things end up like this, I was the one who was framed! Its not my fault, Its not mine no its that shitty Karl's its his fault.
Karl your making me irritated, your making me go crazy. Im losing my sanity slowly I feel it, god its so fucking cold and the sensation of falling is pissing me off! Someone help me please, if you can hear my thoughts someone please. I can't take this no more my head is throbbing from getting so heated *Tink*. What was that, it sounded to have come from below me. As im rotating in the air I can see a small dot of blue light and a figure that I can't quite make out.
I just realized I regained my senses to move but its so hard to, I haven't done it in a while. Closer to the figure it was a person wearing a gown and a cape to hide them. "Now go" the person said resonating in my head. As I reached the blue thing it sucked me in and the place went black again.
Im not sure where I quite am but I feel my thoughts loosing like I am drifting. I cant hear, feel, or see anything. I trust that voice though its the only real thing that helped me. I will do you proud if you find me.