𝓜𝓨 𝓦𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓭𝓸~

=CHAPTER 3=

'What should I do?'

The man called Third Reich called the servants and they have shown her her new room. It was stylish she had to say. The furniture was probably so expensive!!! Even the mirror or the table looked like they were worth diamonds!!! Now that she sat on her bed to rethink of the situation, she couldn't believe how soft was this bed!!! And this pillow!!! And all of this is for her!!!...

But she still needs to escape no matter how soft is the pillow.

And what about that man. He called himself the "Third Reich". Isn't that the name that Germany used in WW2? The note said that... WAIT. THE NOTE. Where is it?!! She quickly grabbed the backpack and sighed in relief when she saw that the note was still here. NO WAY. The 'HISTORY' book was in there!!! She got it out and opened it.

It was blank. All of the pages, entirely blank. At least they haven't looked through it... If they had found the WW2 section... THEY WOULD KNOW ABOUT THE FUTURE!!! She can't allow that for her future and the future of everyone. She searched a spot to hide the book in case they would go through searching her things while she wasn't here. Yes, she knew that the book is blank. But if at one random moment the ink came back, she would have a big problem. When she found one she looked around her in case someone was watching her.

No one.

She hid the book and quickly sat on her bed again to think about her next move.

She was thinking of different ways to escape when suddenly a voice said in a German accent:

"Miss. The Fuhrer has called you to meet him in the instant. He is in the living room on the first floor. Please come quickly."

She heard footsteps leave in the distance.

'What does he want from me..?'

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She went down to the first floor and looked around to try to find the living room. All doors were the same so it wasn't easy... Then a blond girl with her hair grabbed in a ponytail approached her and said:

"Guten Tag. Mein name is Astrid! Are you searching for the Fuhrer? He is in the living room, behind that door. I hope we will talk more in the future!"

Astrid ran to another room.

'Weird... I guess I'm back alone'

She went in front of that door and was about to knock when...

"Are you going to knock or not?" said the man in the room.

She knocked.

"You may enter"

She opened the door and the man wasn't facing her again. He was standing before a canvas staring at it. He was wearing a white shirt and some black military looking trousers/pants. He didn't have his black hat near this time, so she could see his messy, but still combed hair.

Next to him was a table with paints on it. The man was painting a castle. She was amazed; it looked so good!!!

The man was staring at the painting in silence when he turned around and said:

-Guten Tag, Miss Y/N. How are you doing until now?

-I think fine..? Since I was kind of kidnapped anyway...

-Don't think of this like a capture~! Just think of this like... Vacations in a hotel with people who are VERY curious about you~~

-Hmmm...