It was freezing, the cold night surrounded you. Hiding in an old church as you held a knife you'd taken off a dead soldier. You were terrified and only a child/teen. You heard the doors opening and scrambled behind one of the seats, hiding yourself from the masked soldier who just came in. He walked around, seeing you out of the corner of his eye. He slowly approached and you threatened him with the knife.

"Liebe.. im trying to help you."

He said quietly before snatching the knife and you.