The Necklace Part 1

So here is part one :D Hope y'all like it

It all started two years ago. Before that, I had a normal life. I'd go to school in the morning sleepily, then come home to my Mama's homemade bread and honey. My little sister Fiona and I would listen to the radio while Hanna, my older sister helped make dinner. We celebrated the sabbath and Hanukkah. But that was before they decided they didn't like us anymore, and set out to destroy us. Being Jewish, we became the hated race. The misfits. The outcasts. The rejects of society. I'll never forget walking home from school to see Mr.Wilkins being shoved into a car. I watched in horror as I realized why: he was disabled. He was deaf because of a sickness as a child, and could never hear after that. "Get in, kein gute Laune!" A guard shoved him in as Mr. Wilkins looked around startled and confused. I wiped my eyes, hurrying on my way home.

Where am I now? I am five feet underground in a small hole only big enough for three people. Picture a long tunnel running underground from farm to farm. Then picture small hollowed out spaces that we have to crawl into. Along the walls of the tunnel are wooden paneling, and the floor is dirt. That way, God forbid, if soldiers ever find the tunnel, they wont find the hiding spaces. Where I am currently huddling with Fiona and Hanna. Poor Fiona is shivering, she is only five and so confused about it all. Hanna looks ahead, staring at the dirt in front of us mutely. Me? I am clutching my sisters' hands and praying to God that they dont find her. Hanna studies my face gravely. "What?" I ask. "Annie, your necklace!" I instantly feel at my neck, freezing. "Where is it?" I frantically looked around. And I was about to find out how much damage, havoc, and chaos one small necklace could do.

TO BE CONTINUED!