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Life

My Brothers Nazi Life

I was asleep in the middle of the night when I herd a sound coming from outside of my house I woke up and I ran to my brother’s room, he was sleeping in the bed with his girlfriend, I woke him up and said that I had herd a sounds outside the door, he said: “be quiet, do not make a sound”, I did as he said and then I saw that he took a gun out from the madras, then he walked to the door and started to listen to the door then he saw out of the window and saw three guys one was in a car and two that was robbing his car, he was so mad that he kicked down the door and started shooting, he got one of them then he started to shoot at the car, he didn’t hit the one inside but he did hit the other guy that was running away, he dragged him to the sidewalk and said: “open your mouth and put it on the curve”, he did as my brother told him to do, the man was shaking by fear, then my brother started to scream and started kicking his head, he kicked his head so hard that he broke his neck and jaw, the man died instantly, then my brother saw the police and he just starred at me, he started walking towards the cops, they said: “don’t move, put your hands behind your head and get down on your knees”, my brother did as they said, he was thrown in jail for two years…

One month earlier.

Hi my name is Michael and I am 15years old, this is the story about my brother, Derek.

I was only 13 when I started to realise what my brother was, I found out that he was a nazi, he started to come home with tattoos, and one day he skinned his head, his room was filled with stuff from world war two, flags, a picture of Hitler, the SS mark and other things that had to do with nazis, one day I saw one of his tattoos and it was a tattoo of the Hitler cross, I ditched school one day when I was with him on the beach, well it wasn’t just him and me it was his gang too, we were going to play on the basketball court, then when we got there we saw an other gang playing there, it was a black gang.

My brother said that he was going to fix this; he walked up to the one that looked like he was the gang leader, he said: “this is out court, leave and nothing will go wrong!” The nigger gust started to laugh and then he said: “lets play for the court, or are you scared that some black guy is going to beat you!”

Derek: “No I am not” he said it in a cool and calm way, then he took of his shirt, and then the nigger said: ”what the fuck, I am not playing against a nazi boy if that is what you think”

Derek: “what are you scared that a white boy is going to beet you, because if u are you can just leave the court right now!” the nigger turned to his gang then he said: “ok lets go”.

I couldn’t play basketball so I didn’t; Derek’s team was in front with two points then a nigger started to push a fat guy, Danny that was on our team, he was wearing a shirt with initials 88 that stands for HH Hail Hitler, because H is the 8 letter in the alphabet my brother learned me that probably 1 and a half year after I started to hang out with him, but anyways, he started to plush bla bla bla then they started to fight

Danny said: “what the fuck dude what’s your problem

Nigger: “your fat and ugly, not to mention that you’re white,

Derek: “ok that’s it” he punched the nigger in the face and said: fuck you, I don’t care if you don’t like him because he is fat, or white for that matter, I don’t like you, because your black and skinny, it’s the same thing, so lets just get on with the game and see who’s the winner”

The nigger: “ok, but if that fat boy bumps me again I am going to punch him”

The game continues my brother’s team wins and defeats the black gang; we have won the game we control the basketball court, later that day I saw an old lady being robbed and beaten by two niggers, that’s the day I decided that I was a nazi, I went up two the black guys an started to yell at them, they didn’t stop hitting her so I went toward them I said: “ what’s your problem, are you fucking gay or something”, finally I got their attention I picked up a metal pipe then I started to hit the crap out of them, they started to run, I helped the lady and then I go 50 bucks from her, I said that I couldn’t take them but she insisted that I took them, I started to walk home when a car came from behind, slowly it gained on me I started to run, I got away from them but later that night the same car passed my house.

The day after.

I was going to school when the same car passed me again, this time with paintball guns, they started to shoot

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