The beauty of Paris

by Bronycommander

Rating: teen
Tags: Dark, Human, Sweetie Belle, Sad, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Gore, Crossover
Length: 14694

You maybe asking youself, what's a unicorn filly doing in Paris? It's kind of a long story

Paris 1941. After France was defated, the civillans are humiliated by the soldiers. One young soldier still respects the people and lives with a young woman who has lost her husband and son. Can they help a lost filly to get home and protect her from the SS and Gestapo?

Published 2016-09-21 17:30:02 UTC
Last updated 2016-10-05 17:02:33 UTC

Chapter 1 The Sabotage

Chapter 1: The Sabotage

Occupied Paris 1941

Franz Klein, a simple rifleman of the Wehrmacht patrolled through the streets of Paris. A Thunderstorm came. It didn’t bother Franz. Even when it rained, Paris retained its beauty. But even if he liked Paris, Franz hated it to see how the civilians were humiliated by his comrades. When they first invaded Paris, they had order to show themselves of their best side.
But all this vanished, when the Gestapo and the SS came. On his patrol, he saluted a Wehrmacht officer that was his best friend. Heinz Zimmermann. Heinz let out a sigh. “Does that rain ever stop?”

“Doesn’t look like it will stop soon. Anyway, still in the Rain, Paris looks beautiful, isn’t it?”

“You’re right. Did you hear about the Saboteur?”

Their chat was cut off when a woman tripped. She cowered in fear when Franz wanted to help her up. “Please don’t hurt me.”

“It's fine. Here.” He answered in French and gave her his hand.

“Thank you.”

“Nothing to thanks, I always help people. But now, you should better go home before the curfew is in effect.” He smiled and tipped his cap. The woman just nodded and went home.

Unlike his comrades, he respected the French people and treated them well. “It’s a shame. They are afraid of us. All because of the propaganda, the SS and the Gestapo."

“I know. Hey how about a drink at the Belle? I invite you.”

“Thanks. When should we meet at the…” Franz was cut off by an Explosion.

“Did you hear that?”

“Yes. Let’s investigate that.” Heinz had drawn his Kruger pistol, while Franz got his Carbine. A guard tower was destroyed.

“It was determined the Saboteur, no doubt.” Franz moved slowly and careful. A Sturmwagen was already here to drop off Soldiers. But they found nothing.

Franz was about to go on patrol again, until he heard crying. It came out of an alley. It sounded like a child calling for her mother or sister. “Poor kid. We must help Heinz.
Hello? Is there someone?” He called out.

A frightened, “Please, don’t hurt me. I hid here when I heard the scary noise,” came out of the alley in German.

Scary noise? The child must be near the explosion.

“You can come out, it’s safe now.” Franz and Heinz were surprised a see a unicorn filly with a white coat, green eyes and a pink and purple mane. The filly cried into Franz pants. “Shh, calm down.” Franz gently stroked the filly’s mane. It looked up to the German with black hair and green eyes.

“Thank you mister…”

“Klein. Franz Klein.” Thunder came causing the filly to cry more.

Franz comforted it. “Shh, I’m here for you, Shh. Come with me. You are freezing in this rain and could get a cold.”

“But Sir, I don’t want to get your uniform wet.“

“Don’t worry, it’s only water.” Franz gently picked her up. “I get her to my home in Paris.”

“I come with you. “

Franz lived with a young woman. Her name was Marie Belmont. Before the war she was a wife and a mother. Now she was neither. When the Germans invaded France, she lost both. Franz however after it was over cheered her up. In return, he could live with her instead in the barracks.

“Marie, I’m home! And I have a guest.” He called out.

“Welcome back, Franz. Oh, hello Heinz.”

"Hello Marie.” Heinz was also a good friend of her. He had brown hair and green eyes. Both Germans could speak fluently French and could also understand English.

The gramophone played the finger points to you by Maxayn.

“Heinz, would you so nice to get a towel from the bathroom?”

“But of course, my friend.”

Marie smiled. “And who are you, you cute child?”

“Sweetie Belle.”

“Nice to meet you. I’m Marie Belmont.”

“And I’m Heinz Zimmermann. Franz’s best friend and superior.”

He dried Sweetie Belle. “Thank you for saving me.”

“No need to thank us.”

“So you found her when she was in danger?” Marie was worried.

“Not exactly. The Saboteur had destroyed a guard tower. She was scared by the explosion. Are you hurt?” Franz asked Sweetie Belle.

“No not a scratch. But where am I?”

“In France on the planet earth. We have the Year 1941,” Heinz explained.

“Are you at War? I saw so many Soldiers, guard towers and so many posters of you.”

“Well, yes.” Franz explained her how the Second World War started and how they defeated France without going into the dark details of it.

Sweetie Belle shivered in fear. “In Equestria, we had only one War that was 1000 years ago.”

“Don’t you worry, you can stay here. And we protect you,” Franz said. “But how did you end up here?”

Sweetie Belle’s ears dropped. “Unicorns can use magic. I practiced some Magic, and landed here for some reason.”

“Do you want us to tell about your Family?” Maria asked hoping that this would not make Sweetie Belle sadder.

“I was born in Ponyville. My parents are also unicorns. I have a big sister named Rarity. She is a Fashion designer. I have two friends. A Pegasus pony named Scootaloo and an earth pony named Apple Bloom. Together we are the Cutie Mark Crusaders. We’re helping ponies, to get their Cutie Marks.

It represents the special talent of a pony. Mine is singing. We also have an anthem. Do you want to hear it?” Her Cutie Mark was a red, pink and purple shield with a star and musical note inside it.

“But of course.” Marie was curious. Sweetie Belle cleared her throat.

“Look, here, are three little ponies,
Ready to sing for this crowd,
Listen up, 'cause here's our story
I'm gonna sing it
Very loud.
When you're a younger pony
And your flank is very bare
Feels like the sun will never come
When your cutie mark's not there

So the three of us will fight the fight
There is nothing that we fear
We'll have to figure out what we'll do next

Till our cutie marks are here!

We are the Cutie Mark Crusaders
On a quest to find out who we are
And we will never stop the journey
Not until we have our cutie marks

They all say that you'll get your mark
When the time is really right
And you know just what you're supposed to do
And your talent comes to light

But it's not as easy as it sounds
And that waiting's hard to do
So we test our talents everywhere

Until our face is blue

We are the Cutie Mark Crusaders
On a quest to find out who we are
And we will never stop the journey
Not until we have our cutie marks

We are the Cutie Mark Crusaders
On a quest to find out who we are
And we will never stop the journey
Not until we have our cutie marks!!”

Marie, Heinz and Franz enjoyed her singing but saw she tried to hold back tears.
“That was beautiful! You are a brilliant singer.” Sweetie Belle blushed.

“Thank you Marie. I just miss them already.”

“Don’t worry; I am sure they will not give up until they have found you.”

"You sure, Franz?”

“Yes, my dear.”

“Are you hungry, Sweetie Belle?” Marie brought some Croissants. They were still warm. Sweetie Belle’s stomach growled.

“Thanks.” She let out a cute yawn after she enjoyed her meal.

“Looks like someone is tired. You can sleep in the bed of my son.” Marie and Franz lead her to the bed.

“Goodnight, Sweetie Belle.” Heinz called out before he left.

Sweetie Belle giggled when she saw the teddy bear on the bed. Marie let out a sigh. It was always painful to see the empty room.
“Marie, if you don’t mind, how was your Son?”

“He was great. He and his father were killed by a bomb on their way to the market when the invasion started.”

“Sorry to hear that. I hope my sister and parents aren’t worried too much.”

“Don’t worry; I’m sure they will find you.”

“You’re right Franz. As long as I have faith, I know that they will find me.” With these Words she, fell asleep, Teddy bear in her arms.

Franz and Marie smiled. “She looks like an Angel.”

“Yes she does. I just hope that Dierker doesn’t find her. I can’t image what he would do to her.”

“You’re worrying too much Franz.” Marie gave Sweetie Belle a kiss on the forehead before she and Franz went into bed.

Author's Note

May i show how my third story set in the Saboteur game universe. A good game and it was odd to me that nobody has made a story of this game yet, so here's mine.
I thought Sweetie Belle was perfect for this because of her singing voice and the jazz music in the game.

For more infomation about the game go here
If you want to know how the soldiers in the game look click here
Art isn't my strengh, so you can make fanart or covers if you like.

Chapter 2 Plans and past

Chapter 2: Plans and past

Franz woke up when he felt that someone tugged him. He blinked his eyes open. Sweetie Belle was shivering in fear with the Teddy bear in her arms.

“I had a nightmare, can I sleep with you?” She asked with a shivering voice.

“Of course.” Franz and Sweetie Belle were fast asleep.

Franz was in his early 20’s. He had no Family but had a crush on Marie. The beautiful brown hair and the blue eyes.
Also he liked children a lot.

The beautiful morning Sun came. Franz let out a yawn. He couldn’t help but smile when he saw how Sweetie Belle was sleeping peacefully, the Teddy bear was wrapped in her hooves.
He climbed out of the bed, letting her sleep and breakfasted.
Then he leaved.

During his patrol, he met Heinz again. “Morning Franz, how’s it going?”

“Very good, Sir.”

“Glad to hear it. Still want that drink I offered you?”

“You bet!” A Thunderstorm came. Franz lowered his head in defeat. “Seriously?”
Heinz just laughed. “Come on. Let this rain not stop you.”

In the Belle, the two Soldiers drank and talked about Sweetie Belle while listening to the music.
“So, what do you think about her, Heinz?”

“A cute and polite filly I must say. She had just the misfortune to be at the wrong place to the wrong time.” Then he had an Idea. “Hey, what about showing her Paris? I’m sure she would love it.”

“Good Idea. I will ask her when my shift is over.”

Sweetie Belle was waking up. She yawned and stretched herself. She looked out of the window. “Ugh, it’s raining again. Anyway, time for breakfast.” She thought before walking into the kitchen.

“Good morning, Sweetie Belle. I made you breakfast.” On the table were a bowl of oatmeal and a glass of juice. While Sweetie belle enjoyed it, she noticed how Marie was looking to some pictures on the wall. There were three pictures.

The first showed the wedding of Marie and her husband. The Second showed them with a newborn in Marie’s arms. They were smiling. Sweetie belle knew from her parents, how this was such a beautiful moment. The last one was a Family picture. The son looked like he was six years old.

“It was very good, Marie.” Marie gave her a weak smile.

“Glad to hear it.” She let out a sigh. “Sorry, it’s just there's not a day goes by I don't think about them.”

“It’s okay Marie.” She hugged her. “If you don’t mind, I am interested how you become such a good friend to Franz.” Marie smiled at her.

“It all began shortly after I lost my Husband and Son…”

After she heard how the Germans attacked them, she prayed for the safety of her Family.
Then there was a knock on the front door. Marie answered the door. It was a Soldier of the French army. “Are you Marie Belmont?”

“Yes. Is something wrong?”

"I have something to tell you about your family.”

“No. This can’t be happening.” Marie sobbed.

“Sadly it is.” The Soldier spoke with a voice that showed his condolences.

Before Marie broke out in tears, she asked, “Soldier. I must know. Was it quick?”

"Qui. Quick and painless. Sorry, but I must go.”

Marie broke out in tears and cried uncontrollably.

Three months later

The Germans reached Paris. France surrendered. Marie saw the German Soldiers on the Street performing a victory parade. The Civilians had to cooperate with the Soldiers.
A young German opened the Door. He was Marie’s roommate now. “I don’t resist. You can do anything with me you like.” Marie knew what he would do.

But to her surprise, he said in a calming tone in French, “I won’t harm you. I’m just here because I need a place to stay.”

“You can have my bed.”

“You can keep it. I sleep on the couch.”

Marie didn’t expect that the Soldier would be so nice to her. She had seen how other Germans were rude to the citizens of Paris.
“I lost my Son and Husband. I can’t live like this.”

“I'm sorry for the deaths of the innocent. But it is in the war, Marie Belmont, right? I was drafted in the army. I had lost my parents, when I was just a child. I know this feeling. But I am just a follower of the regime. I’m just glad when this is over as you are. My Name is Franz Klein.”
In an attempt to cheer her up, he hugged Marie and patted her back.

“Thank you, Mister Klein. I needed that.”

"Please, Franz is just fine.”

To keep Marie happy, Franz helped her in the house, defended her when it was necessary and went shopping for her. Even when she was sick, he helped her.
After a while, he introduced her, his friend Heinz, who was also kindly to her. Franz also told her how much he liked kids and how much he helped them or anyone in need. They talked to each other in French, English and German. This was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

Sweetie Belle smiled. “This was great! Should I tell you how I met my friends?”

“Of course my dear."

“Ok, here we go…”

Sweetie Belle told Marie how she met Apple Bloom and Scootaloo, how they formed the Cutie Cark Crusaders and how she got her Cutie Mark.

Marie listened with great interest. She never felt so happy before.
Both didn’t notice that Franz was already back and heard everything.
“Sounds like you have great friends and a great Family.”

“Franz!” Sweetie Belle was happy to see him.

“Hey Sweetheart, how about we show you Paris tomorrow? It’s a beautiful City.”

“Good idea to me. Only one problem: With that strong surveillance, how we make sure that the gestapo doesn’t notice me? I don’t want wanna end in a lab.” She shivered at the thought.

“Don’t worry, I will just tell that you are Marie’s daughter in a costume. This should work.”

“If you say so.”

“Enough talking, time for Dinner.” Sweetie Belle’s stomach growled.

“You’re right.”

After a delicious Dinner, Marie brought Sweetie Belle to bed. She read her a bedtime story.
Franz was busy cleaning the kitchen, so he could not hear about what the story was.

Still, he smiled at the sleeping filly. “We met her just yesterday but she’s already like a daughter to me.” Franz whispered not to wake her.

“I know me too. And I think I have finally something to live for. Goodnight.”
Both went into bed with a big smile as they knew how great the next Day would be.

Author's Note

There you have Chapter 2 and how Franz and Marie became to good friends. I'm sure Sweetie Belle will love the sights of Paris, don't you think?

Chapter 3 The city of Love and friends

Chapter 3: The city of Love and friends

Franz woke up and rubbed his eyes. It was a beautiful morning. No rain, just the Sun. “Looks like it is going to be a great Day.” His inner thought was cut off by Hoof steps.

“Good morning Franz, I made you and Marie Breakfast.” Sweetie belle gave him a tray with a glass of juice and toast. It was delicious.

"It was delicious, Sweetie Belle.”

She smiled and blushed at the same time. “Thank you. When I made breakfast for my parents and Sister, it ended up burned. But I improved with the time.”

“So, you are ready for the sights of Paris?” Marie asked with joy.

“I'm so excited I could burst!” Her excitement was causing a spark of her horn.

Franz giggled. “Well, let’s go, shall we?” They walked outside to Marie’s car, a Renoir GS. It had served her well. It was not best car on the market but it was better than nothing.

Franz was driving. He turned the Radio on. It played Steve Sidwell - Walk the Walk.

Sweetie Belle enjoyed the tour. Still, she saw the many tanks and Soldiers. Marie and Franz told her that the best comes last.

While they were on their way, she heard a propaganda speaker, “Transit papers are required at all checkpoints. Persons without papers will be arrested.”

That scared her when they were approaching a checkpoint. “Don’t worry Sweetie Belle, I have the right papers. Just stay low.” Franz calmed her down.

“If your Papers are in order, you have nothing to fear.” The Guard said. Spotlights were on the car. But none of the Soldiers noticed Sweetie Belle. “The papers seem to be in order.” The gate to Zone 2 opened.

“Let’s go.”

They had to pass another Checkpoint. “Just a routine check, your papers please. “ Franz showed the Soldier his papers. "The papers are alright, carry on.”

“About time,” Marie said quiet.

Sweetie Belle’s eyes went wide when they reached their destination.

“Is that the Eiffel Tower?”

“Yes Sweetheart. It’s closed to the public but there is still a working elevator. Are you afraid of heights?”

“No, Franz.”

“Then, I hope that you are enjoying the view."

They were going to the third floor. “I almost forgot how beautiful the view here is.” Marie smiled when she saw Sweetie Belle laughing.

“I think I can see our house from here!”

On the way down, she asked, “I saw so many Soldiers and Tanks. What are they?”

“Those tanks you have seen are the AR-33, the most common tank in the city, used to guard key areas. The men in the black Uniforms are members of the SS. The Elite of our Army if I can say so.”

“Like the Royal Guard in Equestria?”

“Yes. The men in the Towers are Snipers of the SS. They are trained to fight with their rifles over long distances. And they are VERY accurate I must admit.”

As they were on the ground, Sweetie Belle spotted a Gestapo General.
“This man must be a very high ranking officer.”

“You are correct.” This is a Gestapo General. They lead all military operations. Like the agents they are trained see through any disguise of enemy agents. They have only a Kruger pistol, but have two SS Soldiers as bodyguards, sometimes up to three or even four.”

“And how does a Gestapo Agent looks like?”

“They are wearing black trench coats with a fedora to blend in with the crowd.”

“Interesting. Have I ever told you how I really like your Uniform? I’m sure my sister Rarity would like it too. But she would like those black coats of the Gestapo und SS even more.”

“I’m sure she would.” Marie could imagine how much Rarity would like it. Suddenly a whistle was blown. Sirens sounded.

“What is going on?” The young pony asked in fear.

“The Alarm sounded!” Franz got his rifle. “Stay here, I will be back soon.” He leaved to search the area. Out of nowhere, a man ran up to Marie.

“I apologize for this.”

He kissed her tightly on her lips. Two soldiers with MP40s were running past them but ignored them. The Alarm was over after their kiss.
“Well, the moment has passed, back to work!" The man said and left.

Both were stunned. “What just happened?”

“I think this was the Saboteur.” Marie was confused.

Franz returned. “Everything alright?”

“What? Oh, we’re fine,” Marie replied still confused. Franz ignored her behavior.

On the way home, they saw some children playing. Marie let out a tear as this remembered her of her Son.
Sweetie Belle stepped out of the car. One of the Children asked her, “Do you want to play with us?”

“Of course. Can I, Mommy?” She gave Marie Puppy eyes.

“Have Fun my dear.”

The Children, a boy and a girl played with Sweetie Belle completely oblivious that she was a real unicorn. The boy had brown hair with green eyes, the girl black hair with brown eyes.

Franz and Marie smiled as Sweetie Belle had found some friends of her age.
They even sang together. “Our parents want to make a picnic tomorrow on the countryside; to you want to come too?”

Before Sweetie Belle could answer, Marie spoke up, “Why not, the country’s lovely this time of year.”

“Hello Ms. Belmond and Herr Klein.” The boy and girl spoke together. They were old friends of Marie, befriended Franz and Heinz but didn’t know what happened to Marie’s family.

“Nice, tomorrow 8 o clock?” the girl asked.

“Good idea.” Franz smiled at her.

“Oh before I forget, I’m Jules and this is my sister Lily.”

“I am Lina,” Sweetie Belle said to avoid confusion.

“Okay, see you tomorrow!” Jules called out before they left.

Then Marie, Franz and Sweetie belle dined. “I'm looking forward to tomorrow.” Sweetie Belle grinned but yawned.

“Glad to hear it, but now time to sleep, so you have the energy for it, okay Sweetheart?”

“Yes Mommy. If that’s okay.” “I don’t mind if you call me mommy, Sweetie Belle.”

“And I won’t mind it if you call me Daddy.”

“Okay Daddy. I digest and go then to bed.”

"I didn’t know you were able to understand us.”

“Well, the magic in Equestria allows us to understand several languages. We call our language English like you humans, but even if you speak German or French, it’s still sounds like English to me.”

“Interesting, my dear.”

“I know, Marie.” Sweetie Belle went into the Living room.
After Franz and Marie had finished the cleaning, their hearts melted.

Sweetie belle was asleep on the floor. She had drawn something. It was a picture of her Family and friends.
Her sister had a white coat like her but blue eyes and a violet mane which was styled stylish. She had three Diamonds as Cutie Mark. Her father had also blue eyes and a white coat but a brown mane and a Moustache. His Cutie Mark was three American footballs. Sweetie Belle’s mother had also blue eyes, a pink coat and violet mane. She had three cookies as Cutie Mark. Under them were the words “I miss you.”

She had also drawn herself with Scootaloo and Apple Bloom. Scootaloo had an orange coat, purple eyes and a matching mane. She had a Wing with a lightning bolt as a Cutie Mark. Apple Bloom had a yellow coat, orange eyes, and a red mane with a purple bow. She had an Apple with a heart in it as Cutie Mark.

Under them were the Words “Cutie Mark Crusaders forever.” Marie hung the picture on the fridge. Her, and Franz heart broke. “She misses her friends and Family so much.” She brought Sweetie Belle into bed.

“But still, she gives me the happiness to be a mother and since you love kids so much, you would be a good father to her.” She kissed him on the cheek. Franz and Marie went with a blush into bed.

Marie was awakening by the beautiful Sunrise. She stretched herself.
“Good morning, Franz.”

Franz was preparing everything for the picnic. “Good morning, beautiful. I think Sweetie Belle is still asleep.” Marie blushed. She liked it when he complimented her.

Sweetie Belle was cuddling with the Teddy bear in her sleep. “Sweetie, it’s time to wake up.” She blinked her eyes open.

“Good morning, Mommy!” She exclaimed happy.

She trotted with Marie to the living room. “Good morning, Sweetie Belle, are you ready for the picnic?”

“But of course, Franz.”

They were surprised when they saw Heinz waiting outside with his Sturmwagen.
“Good morning you’re three. How are you doing, Sweetie Belle?” he kneeled down to her.

“I’m doing great!”

“Glad to hear it. Get in.” He was driving, with Franz as co-driver while Sweetie Belle and Marie were on the back seats. The Radio played Jan Stevens – Martini Lounge. Franz had packed some bread and Lemonade for Sweetie Belle.

“What car is this, Franz?”

“This is the Sturmwagen, the main patrol vehicle of the Wehrmacht. There are two versions of it. This is the normal variant made for deploying troops. For combat situations we have an armed variant with a mounted MG.” In front of them was a Bauer truck. “This is the Bauer truck. Our standard transport vehicle to, transport our troops to the frontline. Also used as a fuel truck.”
Sweetie Belle wasn’t a big fan of it but was listening with great interest.

She saw some men in gray coats. “Who are these men? They aren’t looking like they are from the SS.”

“They are the Heavy Soldiers of the Wehrmacht. They use the Trenchgun. The German army does not use Shotguns by standard. They were captured from the French army and the French Foreign Legion. I use the Carbine Rifle the standard rifle of the Wehrmacht.”

They approached the checkpoint that leaded to the country side. “Thank you, please carry on.” The Guard said.
Shortly before they reached their destination, Franz explained to her, “This is the ZP-750, the patrol motorcycle with a side car. It has also an armed variant. The Soldiers you saw at the checkpoint are using the MP40. Standard submachine gun mostly used by officers.”

“There you go. End of the line.” Heinz saw Jules and Lily. Sweetie Belle got out and greeted them with a big smile.

“Hello, it’s nice to see you two again.”

“You too. This is our Mommy Eva and our Daddy Tom.” Jules introduced his parents.

“Hello Lina. Your Costume looks very cute,” Eva commented.

“Thank you.”

“Well, let’s begin, shall we?” Tom prepared everything. Heinz had brought some chocolate for the kids. They enjoyed them.

After they had their picnic, Sweetie Belle played tag with Jules and Lily in the grass.
The adults watched them with smiles and talked about what happened when they saw each other the last time. “So, how did you make the costume?” Eva saw how Sweetie Belle giggled as a butterfly was on her nose.

Marie let out a sigh. There was no turning back now. “Can you keep a secret?”

“Of course. Why you’re asking?” Eva was confused.

“Because she’s not my daughter.”

“What?” Tom couldn’t believe it.

“It’s true.” Sweetie Belle told her story while Marie told her story.

Sweetie Belle was close to tears after finishing her story, but Jules and Lily hugged her to comfort her. “My condolences. But don’t worry. I won’t report her, despite the propaganda prompts. You have my word.” Eva promised her. Tom did the same.

“This is so exciting to meet a real unicorn. But you’re our best and only friend we have. All our other friends were taken by the Gestapo.” Jules smiled to cheer her up.

“Thank you. Should I show you some magic?”

“Yes please.” Lily was excited.

Sweetie Belle showed them some basic spells. “Do you smell that? Smells like something burned.”

“I can smell it too, Sweetie Belle.” Franz tried to find the source.

They saw smoke coming out of a ruin. They found a French tank. “What’s this?”

"A Foucalt. It originates from the First World War and was a part of France's desperate defense to stop the German invasion. Most were destroyed, leaving only a few left. Never thought, I would see one again,” Heinz explained.

Sweetie Belle looked at the tank, “I wonder if this tank is still working.”

“I’m sure it is, sweetie. But I must leave you. Duty calls.”
“Bye!” Franz and Heinz leaved with the Sturmwagen. Franz was oblivious that he would meet later the Saboteur personally.

Author's Note

Sweetie Belle has finaly found some friends who also share her secret.
About the shotguns, it's the only explanation I can think of why they're use Shotguns in the game.
Also I like the feature in the game that you can kiss women to end the alarm but it would never work in real life. See you, guys!

Chapter 4 The Saboteur and the dark side of the Germans

Chapter 4: The Saboteur and the dark side of the Germans

Franz was patrolling in the city again. He had to leave Heinz as he had a different Patrol route. Franz lived in Zone 1, but sometimes he patrolled in Zone 2 or 3. This time it was in Zone 2.

He saluted a Soldier that was passing by. Franz was at an alley when suddenly someone shouted, “Freeze!” It sounded like English with an Irish accent.

Franz stopped immediately. He was young and didn’t want to die. Heinz managed that Franz and he could stay in France and would not be sent to the eastern front.

“Hands up!” Franz obeyed. “Move in the alley, slowly.” In the alley the voice said, “Turn around.” Franz trembled in fear that his life was going to end.

The voice belonged to the Soldier he saluted. Franz recognized him as the Saboteur.

“I will ask you a Question and you will answer it understand?” Franz just nodded.

“P-Please don’t kill me; I tell you everything I know.” He begged.

“I need to find a man named Josef Bryman. Do you know where he is?” Franz heard that a young German was held near the Arc De Triomphe.

“I have heard that he is near the Arc De Triomphe. This is all I know. Honest, I do not know more.”

“Thank you for your cooperation. And I won’t kill you because you are a good guy unlike these other Jackboots. I have seen how you helped that woman instead of killing her like the other Soldiers would have done. I hate this Regime just as much as you do. And if your ‘daughter’ should get into trouble, I will help her. You have my word as an Irishmen.”
He patted him on the shoulder before he quietly left the alley.

Franz was too shocked to reach for his whistle and sound the Alarm.

When he realized what happened, he was relieved that the Saboteur spared him.
Nobody would believe this. He thought, should he tell this someone.

Tom and Eva lived near the house of Marie and it wasn’t a long way, so they walked.
They smiled as Sweetie Belle was chatting with Jules and Lily what they could do next. Suddenly they were stopped by a squad of Soldiers.

“You, stop!”

“Why? We have done nothing,” Marie replied.

The Leader of the Soldiers, an officer just pointed at her, “You all face the Wall! You are all under arrest because you are suspected to work with the Resistance!”

They all faced the wall. Jules, Lily and Sweetie Belle were scared to death. “That must be a misunderstanding. We do not know anything about the Resistance. We are innocent,” Tom tried to explain but the officer slapped him.

“Shut up! We are authorized to do anything to stop the Resistance. Men, load your weapons! We will teach this Saboteur not to mess with us.”

“Yes, Sir!”

Before they could do anything, they were killed by silent gunshots. A man called out, “Killing defenseless women and Children? Not on my watch.”

Marie comforted Sweetie Belle, while Eva comforted her Children. “Thank you. I thought already we were dead,” Tom let out a sigh of relief.

“Nothing to thanks, it’s my Job as the Saboteur to protect you.” The Saboteur disguised as Soldier, gave the Children some Chocolate before he left. They were so scared that they cried themselves to sleep.

“Now we should get home before curfew is in effect. Goodbye.” Tom left with Jules in his arms, Lily in her mother’s arms.

Marie brought Sweetie Belle into bed. She shivered in her sleep. “Don’t worry Sweetie Belle, Mommy is here,” Marie spoke in a calming voice to her.

Franz entered the house. “I heard about the execution, are you alright?” He asked with concern.

“I’m fine. But Sweetie Belle was scared to death.” Franz looked sad over her and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
“You not gonna believe this…”

He told her about his encounter with the Saboteur. “Sounds like the Saboteur is a pretty nice guy. Back at the Eifel Tower, he kissed me to end the Alarm. But I think we should catch some sleep.” She blushed.

“He did? He has some strange ways to hide. I wonder how that even works. Anyway, you’re right Marie, goodnight.” Franz went into bed but was concerned about Sweetie Belle’s safety.

Author's Note

Seems that even the Saboteur has sympathy for Sweetie Belle. But she also has seen the dark side of the Germans. The Saboteur will be playing a bigger role in the next chapters.

As a side note, the Soldiers in the game are programmed to salute each other when passing by, but never salute the player when he passes them in a disguise. Odd, isn't it?

Chapter 5 The Resistance and Plans

Chapter 5: The Resistance and Plans

Marie woke up when she heard Sweetie Belle crying. She stood up and walked to Sweetie Belle. “Mommy, Mommy!" She screamed in her sleep.

“Sweetie Belle, I’m here, please wake up.” Sweetie Belle woke up instantly and buried her head into Marie’s chest. She rocks her and hummed a lullaby until she was asleep again. Then Marie went into bed with Sweetie Belle.

In the Morning, Marie woke up when someone knocked on the Door.
Jules and Lilly were outside. “Good morning, you two. What brings you here?”

“We wanted to see if Sweetie Belle is alright,” Jules responded.

“She’s still asleep, but you can come in.”

In the Living room, they heard a yawn. Sweetie Belle walked in with a messy mane. “Good morning. Excuse my messy mane, I just woke up.”

“That’s ok. Are you alright? We didn’t wanted to get you into trouble yesterday. I mean you’re almost died.” Jules and Lily felt guilty.

Sweetie Belle gave them a hug. “It wasn’t your fault. And I have been in a similar situation before.”

“You were?”

“Yes, Lily.” Then Sweetie Belle told them about her experience about the Cockatrice.

“Sounds like you have been through a lot. But we will make your stay as comfortable as possible.” Lily liked her new friend very much.
“Good morning, everybody.”

“Franz!” Sweetie Belle hugged him happy.

“Oh, we’re short on Milk, would you get one?”

“Everything for you. Do you want to come with me Sweetie Belle? As long as you stay with me, you’re safe.”

“I would love it.”

“We would love to come too, but we’re must help our parents cleaning the house. See you later!” Lily called out while they left.

Franz and Sweetie Belle walked to the market. No Soldier harmed her just as Franz told her. They came across a Sniper nest. Suddenly there was an Explosion. The nest collapsed. “Watch out!” Franz clutched her protectively. He was knocked out by debris.

Sweetie Belle coughed from the dust. She checked Franz. She was glad that he was still alive and only knocked out.

A Sturmwagen was already on the scene. “In the Battle.” A Soldier stepped out. Sweetie Belle noticed that he had a yellow aura “He can’t hide forever.” He ran over to Sweetie belle. “Who’s the leader of the Resistance? Talk!”

“I don’t know anything about the Resistance. Please don’t kill me.”

“Just close your eyes, soon it’s over.” The Soldier aimed at her head.

Sweetie Belle closed her eyes. Instead of a bang, she heard a sound if someone was beaten up. “You’re alright?” a male voice asked. She opened her eyes to see a man. He was wearing a brown jacket and bonnet with a satchel bag on his back.

“I think so.” She was wrong. A splinter was in her hoof. She cried a little in pain.

“Don’t worry sweetheart, I have a friend who can fix this.” He gently picked her up and laid her into the seat of a captured Sturmwagen. Before he got in, he mumbled, “Nothin' to see here. Nope. Nobody special. Ignore the mick with the filly.”

“Thank you mister…”

“Devlin. Sean Devlin. And you are Sweetie Belle. I have my sources.”

“You are the Saboteur, right?”

“That’s right. I will bring you to the La Villette. There’s a friend of mine named Veronique Rousseau. She can help you.” She felt safe with him as he saved her life and sounded honoest and friendly.

At the former Slaughterhouse, Sean parked the Sturmwagen into the garage. The Mechanic greeted both.

In the basement, Sean called out, “Veronique, I need your help.”

“What is it, Sean?” She saw Sweetie Belle's wound. “Oh you poor kid. Don’t worry; I got this fixed up in no time.”

While she treated Sweetie Belle’s wound, the filly heard a conversation between Sean and Luc.

“How goes the revolution?”

“We’ve got something special coming up. Something big.”

“Might as well tell me now. You Frenchies never could keep a secret.”

“Not yet. Soon. First we gather our strength. I need to meet some friends of ours south of the river. We’re going to need transit papers.”

“And you want me to pay a visit to the Spaniard?”

“You have business arrangement, no?”

“Aye, but I can’t say I trust that bastard.”

“Go see Santos, my friend. Find me once you have the papers.”

“I’m done, Sweetie Belle.”

“Thank you, Veronique. Where am I?”

“You are in the La Villette. It is our base of operation for the Resistance. We also have another base close by. And we will have soon a base on Zone 3 if everything goes well. You can stay here until your wound is healed.”

“And how can I get home?”

“That would be my job,” A Woman spoke to her.

“You’re that woman that was helped by Franz, right?”

“That’s right, name’s Clara. I will bring you home when you are fully recovered. If I can ask, how you got into this?”

“It’s a long story.”

Sweetie Belle told Veronique and Clara how she ended up here. But she was very tired. “You should get some sleep. Tomorrow, you should be able to get home.” Clara brought her into bed.

“You’re right, I’m very sleepy.” With a yawn, she drifted off to sleep.

“I will inform Franz about her.” Sean smiled at the sleeping filly. But none of them knew that the worst would still come.

Author's Note

You can probably guess what the worst is. I love that song that is played when you're in one of the safehouses.

Chapter 6 Dierker and the Red wedding

Chapter 6: Dierker and the Red wedding

Sweetie Belle stirred in her sleep. She let out a cute yawn. “Good morning Sweetie Belle, how’s your hoof?”

“Much better, Clara.” After a good breakfast Clara walked with Sweetie Belle to Marie’s house. They were stopped by Gestapo Agents.

“Halt! You are arrested for working with the Resistance!”

“This must be a mistake. We are just…”

“You have the right to remain silent. In the Truck!” The Agent commanded while SS Soldiers aimed at them. Clara helped Sweetie Belle in the Truck.

“C-Clara, I’m s-scared.”

Clara petted her mane “Shh, everything is going to be alright.” But it wouldn’t as the Bauer truck headed for the Hotel De Ville, the HQ of the Gestapo in Paris. Who would brought in there, would never get out of there again.

At the Hotel, Clara clenched Sweetie Belle protectively but both were knocked out by a SS Soldier.

Marie was worried about Sweetie belle. Was she safe? Marie and Franz didn’t know, but prayed that she would be. Suddenly a Gestapo GS stopped in front of her house.

A General stepped out. She opened the Door for him. “Yes, can I help you?”

“Yes, Ma’am. You have the honor to be my wife. You are exactly the one I was looking for.”

“But I don’t know you nor do I want to marry.”

The General turned serious. “If you do not accept my proposal, I will deport your friends.” Not wanting to endanger the life of her friends, she accepted. “Good. Now in the car, we have a wedding dress to make.”
Marie sobbed quietly.

Franz was chatting with Heinz. “I hope she is alright. I would never forgive myself I something bad happens to her.”

“Don’t worry; I’m sure that she is safe and sound.”

“You are correct,” A third voice said. Franz knew that this was the Saboteur.

“I know you, you are the Saboteur.” Heinz didn’t sound the Alarm as he knew that the Saboteur had information’s for them.

“Sorry for that with the Sniper nest. I didn’t thought that it would fall in your direction.”

“None taken.”

“Sweetie Belle is safe and sound at my friend Veronique. She should now be on the way to Marie.”

A Citizen passed by. “Got a note for you.”

“Ok, off with you.” The Saboteur read the note loud for the two Germans to hear it.

“I hope this note finds you, my Son. Something terrible has happened. I need your help again. Please meet me as soon as possible. And you’re two German friends too."

“That sounds serious. We should take my Sturmwagen.”

“Yes, Kraut officer. Do you know father Denis?”

“Yes I do.” Franz and Heinz knew where his church was. Once in the car, Franz turned the siren on and drove off.

At the church, Father Denis was glad to see him. “Sean! I’m glad you came. And you two too.”

“What happened, padre?”

“Your German friends know Marie Belmont, right?”

“Yes Father, why?” Franz asked worried.

“A Gestapo General wants me to officiate their wedding.”

"What?!” Franz and Heinz couldn’t believe it.

“Why would she marry a man like that?” Sean asked.

“He threatened to have her friends deported if she didn’t accept his proposal.”

Sean crossed his arms. “Not exactly true love then, like at the wedding before.”

“We will be doing the bride and her friends a favor.”

"How’s that?” Heinz was confused.

“We are going to kill the groom along with his groomsmen.”

“At a wedding? Doesn’t that seem a tad sacrilegious?”

“The Lord moves in mysterious ways, my son. What do you say?”

“Amen, Father. I will not tolerate that Marie will live unhappy with a man she doesn’t love!” Franz was angry.

“Well, let’s go.” Heinz left with him and the Saboteur.

They waited hidden at the Wedding location.

Franz had his rifle ready, Heinz his pistol and Sean an MP40.
Then they came. It hurt Franz so much to see Marie crying. He was confused to see a white aura around the groomsmen and a yellow aura around the General.

“…shall be one flesh: so then they are no more twain, but one flesh. What therefore God has joined together, let not man put asunder. If any man should object to this union… Speak now!” Franz used this to pop out of cover and shot the General. Sean, Heinz and Denis shot the Groomsmen. Franz noticed how the aura switched from white to yellow to red.

“That’s for Marie.” Franz checked her. “Are you hurt?”

“I’m fine. Thanks for the rescue.” A Siren could be heard in the distance. A Sturmwagen and a Bauer truck loaded with SS Soldiers came to a stop.

“Go now! The Lord will be my shield, but he expects you to save yourself!” Father Denis fought off the Soldiers with Sean.

“In the Truck, now!” Franz entered the Driver seat, Heinz the co-driver seat. Marie and her friends got in the back of the Bauer truck.
Strangely, the SS soldiers were only after Sean and let the Truck go.

At Marie’s house, Jules and Lily hugged Franz and Heinz. “Thank you for saving us!”

“Anytime, kids.” Franz smiled.

A Soldier passed by. “Sir! News on Marie's daughter whereabouts. She… She…”

“Come on spill it,” Heinz ordered.

The Soldier took a deep breath. “She was taken to the Hotel De Ville because she was seen with a suspected resistance fighter. The Chief of Public Security personally wanted to interrogate her.”

At this point, the World went black and white for Franz and Marie. Their worst fear has come true.

Sweetie Belle regained consciousness. She was in a cell. “Clara? Where are you?” She looked around. Two men with gas masks came in. They were heavy armored.

“Get her out of there! Dierker wants a word with her!”

They grabbed her and brought her in an interrogation Room and tied her up on a chair. She was too scared to resist.

“Ah, you’re finally awake.” A blond, strong, tall and muscular man walked in. She trembled in fear. “Allow me to introduce myself: Kurt Dierker Chief of Public Security. I had a long talk with your friend. She refused to tell me what I most want to know.”

“P-Please don’t hurt me; I don’t know anything that could help you.”

Kurt walked to a suitcase. “My godfather was a butcher, did you know? He taught me that the flesh holds no secrets… once the skin has been removed.” He was holding a scalpel in his hand.

“You have been seen with the Saboteur. So I thought you could tell me what you know about the Resistance. Your choice is simple. You may choose to tell me exactly what I want to know, freely and without omission. In which case, you will return to your home to live out the rest of your life in peace. If you refuse, you will never leave this room.”

“I-I only know that the Resistance has three bases. I know only one by its name and location: The La Villette. I don’t know the other bases. And the Leader of the Resistance wants to meet someone south of the river. This is all I know. Honest. I do not know more; please, I beg you, don’t hurt me,” Sweetie Belle begged for her life.

“This was everything I wanted to hear.” Kurt turned to a Soldier. “Set up an ambush. With this information, we can destroy the Resistance in one hit. We will attack their bases later. Move out!”

“Yes, Sir.” The Soldier left.

“You can return home now. But your friend cannot come with you, as we need him to set an example. Let her go.” He leaved and one of the Heavy Soldiers untied her and brought her out of the building. Sweetie belle just cried, wanting that this nightmare came to an end.

Author's Note

At least he spared her. The wedding was based on the side mission with the same name.
I could imagine that Franz's and Marie's world went black and white like in the game. A nice Feature if you ask me.

Chapter 7 Comfort and fun

Chapter 7: Comfort and fun

Franz was on patrol again. Since Sweetie Belle was gone, the world had lost his colors. Everything was black and white. Only the armbands of his comrades and everything that belonged to the Germans, was in color.

“Hey Kraut, how’s going? What, did I say something wrong?” Sean asked him in disguise. Franz had his head lowered.

“I know we’re actually enemies but you can talk to me about everything that bothers you.”

Franz let out a sigh, “It’s just, I worried about Sweetie Belle. After I heard that she was brought to Dierker, I pray every day that she is alive.” Sean patted his shoulder.

“I know how worried you are about her. But I promise you one thing: If Dierker only harms one hair on her, he will PAY. Definitely. You have my word as an Irishman.”

Just as he said these words a Citizen gave him a Note. Sean’s expression was not happy. “Something horrible has happened. Come to the Colonne Vendome. - Luc.”

“Sorry, I must go.”

“Wait, I come with you. Something tells me, that I must know this too.”

"I won’t stop you, Kraut.”

At the Vendome, they saw Luc. Franz knew about him. “This is the woman I helped?” Franz was shocked when he saw the hanged woman.

“Yes. She disappeared two days ago. This morning we found her here,” Luc explained.

“What happened?” Franz asked still in shock.

“She was about to bring the filly back to you. But they were caught by Gestapo Agents that watched her. Her name was Clara. She refused to tell what she knew about the resistance. Dierker skinned her like an animal. This is his message to the Resistance.”

“IF he harmed Sweetie Belle then…” Franz was about to explode in Anger but Sean tried to calm him down.

“Look buddy, she’s not here with Clara. That means that she must be alive then. If she is still in the hands of the Gestapo, I will find a way to free her.” Sean knew that it was risky to reveal himself to a German, but he helped him already. And he closed Sweetie Belle in his heart. The last thing he wanted was that she would meet the same fate as his friend Jules.

“Sean, how can you make a promise to a German? He might betray us!”

“Relax Luc. He may be one of them, but he has a good heart. And he helped me in a mission. We can trust him.”

“Yes you can. Unlike the other Soldiers, I don’t believe in the Regime.”

“Alright, I trust you. But if you endanger our operations, I will kill you! Is this clear?” Luc threatened him.

Franz just nodded and left. At home, he saw how depressed Marie was. “Marie, please it wasn’t your fault.”

“I know. It’s just I lost my family, found something to live again, only to lose it too! She’s still a child! She doesn’t deserve a painful and slowly death! This never should’ve happened!” She slammed her fist on the table.

“Don’t worry, I met the Saboteur again. According to his sources, she is still alive. And I still believe that she is alive.”

There was a knock on the Door and the crying of a child could be heard. Marie ran to the Door. What she saw broke her heart. Sweetie Belle was back. She had tear-filled eyes. They were red from too much crying. “M-mommy…” Marie hugged her. Sweetie Belle cried into her back. Marie and Franz were glad that she was unharmed but it was clear that she was scared to death. “M-mommy…”

“Shh, you’re safe now.” Marie rubbed her back. Sweetie Belle cried herself to sleep. It was heartbreaking.

“That poor Child. But at least she is unharmed.” Marie liked it that Sweetie Belle called her mommy. It was so nice to for her so feel like a mother again. She gently laid her down on the couch and pulled a blanket over her. “Sweet dreams.”

There was a knock on the door again. Franz opened it. It was Sean. “Hello again. Sorry to bother you but I wanted so see if Sweetie belle is okay.”

“She’s unharmed. But she was so scared that she cried herself to sleep.”

“Mind if I come in?” Franz stepped aside.

Sean saw Sweetie Belle. He put some chocolate on the table and stroked her mane. “Sorry that I brought you into that. But I promise that Dierker will pay for what he did to you.”

Before he leaved Marie asked him, “Wait! Before you go, can I know your name?”

“Delvin. “Sean Delvin.” “Thank you, Mister Delvin. How can we repay you?”

“You don’t. Her safety is enough for me.”

Marie went to bed with Sweetie Belle. “I don’t want to be rude but could I…”

“Sleep with me and Sweetie belle? But of course. I’m sure that she will sleep peaceful when we are together.”

Franz blushed a bit. “I love every minute with her. It’s so nice to be a mother again. And you are going to be a wonderful father for her.”

“Thanks for the compliment. I just hope that her Family finds her soon, before something worse happens.” Franz fell asleep with concern but smiled as the Teddy bear was hugged by Sweetie Belle.

Franz woke up. The beautiful Sunrise woke him. He smiled. Marie and Sweetie belle were cuddling in their sleep.
He let them sleep. Franz prepared breakfast for them. He brought it to the bed. “Time to wake up, you two Angels.”

Sweetie Belle yawned. “Good morning, Daddy!”

“Morning, sweetheart. I made breakfast for you.” Sweetie Belle enjoyed her breakfast and the Scho-Ka-Kola from Sean. Maria also woke up and enjoyed her breakfast.

The doorbell rang. Jules and Lily were here. “We are here to see if Sweetie Belle is alright.” Jules had concern in his voice.

“Sweetie Belle, you have visit!”

“Jules! Lily!” Sweetie Belle was happy to see them.

“Are you alright? We’re feared the worst after you were taken by the Gestapo. Whoever would be brought to the Hotel De Ville would never get out of there again.”

Sweetie Belle shivered at the memory. “I’m alright. This Dierker threatened to t-torture me if I would not give him information’s.” Jules and Lilly wrapped their arms around Sweetie Belle. “Thanks, I needed that.”

“That’s what friends are for. Do you want to come to our house?” Jules smiled at her.

“But of course. Can I?”

"Yes, my dear. We wanted to visit Tom and Eva anyway.” Marie's heart melted.

Just when they were outside, a Sturmwagen stopped abrupt in front of them. Heinz got out. “Sweetie Belle! Thank god, you’re alright!” He was glad to see her again.

Franz noticed how the color has returned. “Heinz!” Sweetie Belle hugged him too.

“We were on our way to Eva and Tom, do you want to come too?”

“How could I refuse at your cuteness?” Franz put his cap on Sweetie Belle’s head and gave her a Peggie ride. She giggled. The House was only a couple of blocks away so they walked.

Eva had made some cookies for the kids. Franz and Marie told Heinz, Tom and Eva why Sweetie belle was caught by the Gestapo. “Mon dieu. But at least she is back safe and sound.” Eva looked over to the kids who were playing a clapping game and were singing a French kids song. Let's go for a walk in the woods was the name. Jules and Lilly loved it.

The adults smiled at the cute and heartwarming sight. “Mommy, Daddy, they coming for us!” Jules pointed out of the window. A Gestapo cruiser was driving by.

“Oh non. Oh God no! Please you must help us!” Eva begged.

“Don’t worry, we will distract them,” Franz said and Heinz nodded. Eva, Tom, their kids and Marie leaved. Two Agents stepped out of the cruiser.

“Guten Tag, we are here for the girl,” One Agent said looking at Sweetie Belle. She whimpered in fear.

Heinz and Franz stood protectively in front of her. “Isn't this a bit of a waste of time and resources? Going after one girl when the Resistance is still at large elsewhere?”

The other Agent laughed. “We are only here to ask her some Questions. There is nothing to fear.” Franz didn’t believe a single word.

Before he or Heinz, could react they were both knocked out by a swift pistol-whip from both Agents. “You can make it easy on yourself or do this the hard way. Your choice.”

“I come with you. Just don’t hurt me, or my friends,” Sweetie Belle begged.

“We managed to ambush the Resistance leaders but they escaped. We need to find out what they are planning. This is where you come in. We need an informant. You will report to us periodically. In return, neither of your friends or you will be harmed. If you refuse, we will deport your friends.”

“O-okay I do it.”

“Good. But you need to come with us so we can prepare you for your task.” Sweetie belle sobbed quietly while she was brought away.

Sean was on his mission to bring the Aurora back. In General Eckhardts house he overheard a conversation between the General and Franziska. “What of the filly?”

“The Gestapo has her.”

“Excellent. When we get back to Paris, I want you to personally interrogate her.”

“That Bastard! I must warn them!” Sean thought, not knowing that it was already too late.

Author's Note

What is the Gestapo planning? Well, you will see

Chapter 8 Being a Collaborator

Chapter 8: Being a Collaborator

Back at the Hotel, Sweetie Belle was brought into a meeting room. A woman stepped in. “So, you are Sweetie Belle, right?” She nodded. "You have nothing to fear. Collaborating is a good thing. You are helping us to bring peace in this city.”

“And how should I report to you?”

“Simple. We have Agents and Generals everywhere in Paris. Just talk to them and they will do the rest. For serving the Reich, you will be rewarded. Now go home.” Sweetie Belle was brought out. She knew it wasn’t right but she had no other choice.

She trotted aimlessly through the streets of Paris, until she was found by Heinz. “There you are! Marie was worried sick about you.”

“Where is she?”

“She’s with the others at the La Villette. Sean gave them shelter.” He and Sweetie Belle got in the Sturmwagen.

At the Slaughterhouse, Marie was glad to see her again. “Sweetie Belle! I was so worried about you! They didn’t hurt you, or have they?”

“No, it was just a misunderstanding, nothing more.” She lied not wanting to endanger her friends. “Who are you?” She saw a man wearing glasses.

“Dr. Klaus Kessler. And you’re Sweetie Belle, right?”

“That’s right.” This must be the scientist that the Germans are searching. I feel sorry for him but I have no choice.

“Everything is in place Sean. When you are ready we will begin our strike at the race. But remember: You must be the winner. I will discuss our plan with the others in the Belle and the Catacombs.”

“Do that. I must meet Bryman to talk about Marie Kessler.” Sean leaved.

Sweetie Belle also leaved to inform the Gestapo. “Where are you going?” Franz asked her.

“Just catch some fresh air.”

Outside, an Agent waved at her. “Over here! Kommen Sie!” He was hidden in an alley. Sweetie Belle trotted to him. “So, what do you have for me?”

“The Resistance plans something when the race is starting. Also, Dr. Kessler is in that Slaughterhouse that is used as base for the Resistance. They have also the La Belle du Nuit as base and the catacombs.”

“Thank you for your cooperation. Here’s your reward.” The Agent gave her some candy. “Instead, if searching for a member of the Gestapo or the next political office, Dierker had the Idea that an Agent is always near you so you can report. Now get out of here."

Sweetie Belle obeyed. She played with Jules and Lily on the premises of the slaughterhouse, and shared the candy with her. They didn’t want to know where she got the candy. The mechanic smiled at the playing Children. They were drawing on the ground.

Sean came back with a girl She was happy so see Dr. Kessler. “Papa!”

“Maria! Gott im Himmel!” They hugged each other. “I do not know how to thank you, Herr Devlin. I will never forget what you have done today.” Sweetie Belle smiled to see that they were together again, but it reminded her of her family too.

“Seems his Majesty’s Government is in your debt as well. But don’t expect a thank you note from Bishop.” A Woman said she didn’t know to Sean.

“I don’t care for Bishop. I don’t work for…” Suddenly an explosion shook the ground.

“German machineguns.”

“German soldiers! We’re surrounded!” Luc screamed. “They must have followed you here!”

“What? That’s impossible. No one could have…”

“Damn you, Delvin and your German friends! You’ve killed us all!”

“Do I look like I would endanger the life of my friends?” Franz was disgusted by the accusation.

“Noooo!” The woman aimed a Kruger pistol at Dr. Kessler.

“Skylar! What has gotten into you!?”

“I can’t allow them to take Kessler alive.” Then she aimed at the filly. “Or Sweetie Belle. There’s too much at stake. I’m sorry.”

“This isn’t over yet.” Sean stood in front of Kessler while Franz and Heinz stood in front of Sweetie belle who was clenched protectively by Marie. Sweetie Belle trembled in fear.

“Get out of my way.”

“No way.”

Skylar lowered her weapon. “Dammit! Don’t make me regret this.”

“Arm yourselves! We’ll hold them off as long as we can!” Luc was ready to fight.

They fought their way out of the basement. “Franz on the MG! Cover their escape!” Heinz ordered.

They defended the rear of the slaughterhouse. Wehrmacht and SS Soldiers came in Sturmwagen and Halftracks. “Watch for German sappers. They’ll try to plant explosives on the building. Don’t let that happen!” Skylar pointed at a SS Demolition Soldier. Franz killed him before he got close.

Marie was holding Sweetie Belle tightly while they escaped with Tom and Eva and the kids. They watched the battle in horror. Franz looked over them and prayed that they would get out alive.

“They’re coming from the front entrance!” Franz and Heinz changed position. Again, they fought off Soldiers and sappers. “Over there! They are attacking from the flank!” Franz and Heinz saw some heavy armored soldiers with MGs. They took a lot of bullets. The ground shook again.

“Oh god… do you hear that?”

“Sounds like a tank.” A Wulf tank was driving by.

“Mother of…” Franz was stunned. He had never seen a Wulf tank before.

"I try to plant some explosive on the tank! Cover me!” Sean shouted.

Franz and Heinz shot all the Soldiers in Sean’s way until he reached the tank. He planted dynamite and lit the fuse. The tank exploded and the soldiers retreated.

“What are they doing?” Luc was confused.

“Regrouping. They’ll be back soon, with reinforcements… to burn this place to the ground,” Sean explained.

“We won’t get another chance to break out.” Skylar was sure that this was their only chance.

“Take the Kessler’s, and go.”

"What about you?” Sean looked at Luc.

“I’ll buy you as much time as I can. I must say you are good shooters for krauts. Go! We’ll rendezvous at the catacombs.”

Sean and Skylar entered with the Kessler’s a Corrino LX. Franz and Heinz followed them in a Sturmwagen. “Do you have any Idea who those men with the machineguns and gasmasks were, Heinz?”

“I only know that they are a Special Forces unit. They are called ‘Terror Squad.’ They made a bloody reputation on the Eastern front. Now they’re here, taking orders from Dierker.”

“I hope they made it out alive.”

“Don’t worry; I’m sure they made it, Franz.”

Marie, Eva and Tom were running for their lives with the kids. None of them had ever seen such a brutal attack. “I don’t want to die.” Sweetie Belle shivered in her arms, still shocked by the attack. Jules and Lilly too.

“Hush, mon amour. We will be safe soon,” Marie spoke in a calming tone.

They were stopped by a Terror Officer. “Stop right there!” His voice was distorted by his gas mask. Behind him were other Terror Soldiers. The Adults knew that they had no chance.

“Alright… Just don’t shoot,” Tom pleaded.

“In the Truck!” The officer ordered.

“Mommy, are we going to die?” Jules asked scared.

“No my dear, we won’t.” Eva tried to comfort her Children. None of them knew where the Truck was heading.

Author's Note

They forced her to work as Collaborator and then this? Not on Sean's watch, I can tell you.

If we Germans had really a tank like the Wulf tank or soldiers like this Terror Squad in 1941, we could have won the war. I'm no Nazi, just interested in history and techology used back then.

This is how the soldiers look like in the game, fot those who want to know more

Chapter 9 Search and Rescue

Chapter 9: Search and Rescue

Franz couldn’t rest. He couldn’t rest until he was sure that Sweetie Belle and Marie were safe The Germans never suspected that he and Heinz were fighting with the Resistance. But both knew that someone tipped the Gestapo about Kessler.

Franz was leaning against a wall. “Franz…you look exhausted, my friend. I think you need to get some rest.” Sean looked at him.

“I can’t. Not until they are safe.” He was worried.

“We taped into the Gestapos private telephone service. Veronique’s arrest is certain to draw attention. I and Bryman are sure wherever she is, that your friends are here too.”

“You sure?”

“Sure like a four leaf clover.”

A Citizen gave him a note. ”Sean, listen carefully, I have uncovered the information we seek, and more. Find me. Speak to no one else. Trust no one. But your two Germans can come too if they can. Bryman.”

“Sounds like we have found them. Let’s go.” Franz followed Sean in the sewer.

“Why does it always have to be the sewer?” Sean wondered.

“Delvin, Franz… Are you certain you weren’t followed?”

“I won’t make this mistake again.”

“I have found Veronique and the friends of Heinz and Franz.”

“Where?” Franz asked with hope.

“The Germans are using the Palace of Justice as a detention center for the political prisoners… they…”

“Spit it out, Yosef.”

"They were been sentenced to death.”

“Oh no. How long do we have?”

“We must leave now. I heard that your buddy Heinz was stationed there.”

“That’s right. I was transferred too.”

“I already informed him about the Situation. Sean, you have to take the more complicated way.”

"And that is?” “There is no way…”

Franz couldn’t hear their conversation anymore as he already left the sewer for the Palace.

Sweetie Belle was separated from the others and brought into an interrogation room.

A Terror officer walked in. “Your cooperation has been noted. We managed to capture an important member of the resistance. But now, you have no further use for us.”

"But-but you’re promised that you wouldn’t harm me or my friends!”

"We’re promised you nothing. Bring her back to the prisoners for execution. I will do this myself.”

“Yes, Sir!”

Heinz was waiting for Sean. Bryman had informed him that he would come with a zeppelin. “Ah finally!” Heinz was glad to see Sean.

“How’s the situation?”

“They are about to execute them! Hurry, get down the stairs. From there, you can shoot the Executioner.”

They ran the stairs down. Sean stealth killed a SS sniper and took his rifle. “You have only one shot, so make this count.” Heinz gave Franz a sign that he and Sean were in position.

Sweetie Belle was scared to death and so were Jules and Lily. Her parents tried to comfort them as good as they could. They were all in a cell with other political prisoners. A Soldier walked to the gate. “Please, we’re innocent! We do not know anything about the resistance!” Eva begged.

“Shh! Keep your mouth shut and follow me if you want to life.”

“Franz? Is that you?” Marie was surprised.

“Yes mon ami. I get you out of here. Just let me open the gate.”

But as he opened it, a terror officer came. “Thanks for opening the gate for me. You three! Come with me!” He pointed at Marie, Eva and Tom. They were restrained and brought to Veronique and a man Franz didn’t know. Come on, hurry up. Franz thought as the officer walked behind the men. Then Heinz gave a thumb up from the top of the building.

This is my fault! I never wanted to bring them into this! Sweetie Belle looked in horror when Marie, Eva and Tom were brought away.

“Prisoner number 72169. Henri Durante. Found guilty of spying. The penalty is death!” The officer executed him. Marie was next. “Prisoner number 48310. Marie Belmont. Found guilty of treachery.” Then there was a shot. The officer fell to the ground.

A whistle was blown. Franz opened the gate. The captured resistance fighters brought the Children to safety behind some crates. Tom was not a Soldier but he was in a gun club once. He grabbed an MP40 from a killed Soldier to defend his Family and friends.

Franz helped him. But the Soldiers killed all resistance fighters until only them and Veronique were left. For a second it looked like they were going to die, but then an MG killed the Soldiers. Veronique was surprised to see Sean. “Sean? What are you doing here?”

“Thank me later.” An armed Bauer broke through the gate. “Get up in front! I’ll take the back!” Sean manned the MG on the back of the truck. The others entered the back too. “Bryman! Let’s move!”

Tom, Sean, Franz and Heinz shot the Soldiers that tried to stop them. “Here they come.”

They had to defend the truck from armed Sturmwagen and armed ZP-750. There was an engine sound. “Listen! I hear airplanes!” Marie looked at the sky.

“We’re being tracked from the air!” Sean shot a plane down.

“Step on it, Bryman!”

“What do you think I’m doing!” he responded to Sean.

“Roadblock up ahead!”

“I’m on it!” Sean shot the gas tank of a Bauer truck that was blocking the road with two armed Sturmwagen. The explosion cleared the street. “Now! Drive through!” Just when the truck was rolling again Sean commented, “Jesus, I think we just used up the last of our luck,” as Gestapo cruisers were joining the pursuit.

“Faster! Get us out of here!” Marie held Sweetie Belle as good as she could.

“I’m going as fast as I can!”

On the country side, the engine died down. “Why aren’t we moving?” Franz was lucky to kill the pilot of a plane causing it to crash.

“I don’t know! The engine has stalled! I can’t get it started!”

“You picked a good parking spot!” Heinz commented.

“Move over! I’ll do it!” Veronique took care of the problem.

“Hey! What are you…? How did you do that?”

“A little trick Jules taught me.”

“That’s just grand… Now let’s get out of here!” Tom shot also a plane down.

The Truck was rolling again. But the Germans seem to have endless waves of planes and cars. “Keep them off us!” The truck is coming apart!”

"Shut up and drive!” Sean shouted.

Bryman drove the truck into an alley. “We should stop here and split up,” Bryman suggested.

“I’ll get them to the catacombs. Ditch the truck and meet up later.”

"Thank you. You four saved all our lives…” Eva was grateful.

“You showed a lot of courage, buddy.” Heinz was proud.

“I guess we are even now, ja? Go! I will find you later.” Bryman drove away.

Sweetie Belle covered her ears. “Is it finally over?”

“Yes, my dear. Let’s get some rest.” Marie scooped the filly in her arms.

In the catacombs, the kids tried to rest with her parents. They overheard a conversation between Luc and Sean. “I’ve come to warn you. Somebody’s been talking to the Krauts, Luc. You need to call off this crazy plan before it’s too late.”

“It’s already too late! There won’t be another chance like this one. We must see it through, no matter what the cost.”

“You’re gambling with other people’s lives.”

“We have been gambling from the beginning. Are you coming?” Luc asked before he walked away.

Author's Note

Mission sucessful! I wonder if this plan is working. And even on Easy, the part where you had to defend the truck was hard!

Chapter 10 The raid and Showdown

Chapter 10: The raid and Showdown

Sweetie Belle was sleeping with Marie. They woke up when someone gently shook them.

“Hello, Bryman.”

“Sean ordered me to take you to the Belle. Their owners the Rousseau’s are nice people. You will like it there.”

“Okay, let’s go,” Marie said to him.

At the Belle, they were greeted by the Rousseau’s. “Hello and welcome in the La Belle Du Nuit how can we help?” Ludivine asked polity.

“Hello, Madam Rousseau. Those are friends of Sean. They need a place to stay.”

“Oui, no problem. We know who they are. You can stay here as long as you like. And you are Sweetie Belle, right?”

“How did you know that?”

“We overheard a conversation of Franz and Heinz. And you are a cute filly, you know that?” Sweetie Belle blushed.

“Thank you.”

“Gaspard, would you so nice to bring them to their rooms?”

“Yes, my dear.”

“I think it is better if we go back on patrol to avoid suspicion. Goodbye.” Franz said as he left with Heinz.

Marie noticed that Sweetie Belle sobbed quietly. “Sweetie Belle, is something wrong? You can tell me everything.”

“It’s my fault that you got into this at the slaughterhouse.”

“Why should it your fault?” Eva asked surprised.

“B-because the Gestapo t-threatened to d-deport you if I would not give them information’s about the resistance. Please, I didn’t want this to happen!” She cried her heart out and buried her head into the pillow of the bed in the backroom.

Marie sat down next to her. “Sweetheart, look at me.” She looked at Marie with tear filled eyes and sobbed. “This wasn’t your fault. If I was you, I had done the same thing to protect you. And I’m not mad at you. You’re too young to resist such pressure. You did the right thing to protect us.”

“Sweetie Belle, you are your best friend. And you will always be no matter what happens,” Jules and Lilly spoke together.

“Sweetie Belle, you should know when I and my wife met you; we closed you in our heart after you told us your story. And I promise we will protect you.”

“R-really, you’re not mad at me? You forgive me?”

“Of course.” They all did a group hug.

“That’s better.” Marie wiped a tear out of Sweetie Belle’s eye. Jules and Lily had an Idea. They tickled Sweetie Belle until she was lying on the bed trying to catch her breath.

“Hey my favorite song is on. Do you want to dance?” Tom asked when the band played Koop - Koop Island Blues.

They danced. “May I have this dance?” Jules asked. Sweetie Belle then danced with him. Her hooves in his hands. It was a nice and wonderful dance.

Suddenly they heard that the Door was kicked open and Soldiers walked in.

“Uh-oh. Quick, hide the kids, Marie!” Eva shouted when she saw the Soldiers.

“Yes.”

Marie hid herself and the kids in Sean’s room. “For the love of god! These people are unarmed!” Vittore screamed in terror. The Kids cowered in fear in Marie's arms when they heard the gunshots and the screams of agony.

A terror Soldier kicked the Door open. He aimed his MG at Marie. “Please don’t shoot,” She pleaded.

The Soldier stepped aside to reveal a Terror officer. “Guten Tag, Frau Belmond. I’m sorry for the mess, but it was necessary so send the resistance a message.”

“Please, don’t kill us.”

“Don’t worry about that, I have strictly orders to let you alive. Kommandant Dierker wants to talk with you after the race is over. Now if you would come with us.”

Marie knew she had to obey to protect the kids. Her faith that she would survive this was very low however.

Sean drove as fast as he could after he heard of the raid. Inside the Belle, he saw many dead people.

“Vittore!”

“Sean…*cough*. You’re alive. They… took the Kessler’s *cough*.”

“It’s alright, Vittore.”

"Santos… *cough*. He was helping them. Must… warn the others…”

“I will. Just as soon as we get you outta here.”

“*cough* Sean! ... My… Son…” Then Vittore died in Sean arms. He was burning in anger.

There was another cough.

“Eva!”

“Sean… *cough* Listen… They took Marie and the kids *cough* The Gestapo… forced Sweetie Belle to help them. You must… *cough* warn Franz and Heinz…”

“I will as soon as possible, Eva.”

“Tell Marie… that she takes care of my Children.” She died from her wounds. Her husband was already dead. Sean wasted no time to warn the others.

Inside the Eifel Tower, Marie and the kids were brought to Dierker.

“Hello Miss. Belmont. Sorry for the mess but I had to set a sign.”

“Why? WHY?! You killed innocent people and their parents!” Marie was in fury.

“Innocent? No. They all were members of the resistance. Their parents were just at the wrong place at the wrong time. Since your daughter was very helpful for us, I will show mercy for her, her friends and you.”

“But your men almost executed us!”

“It was a misunderstanding. I was about to abort it anyway after I heard about this. Everyone who is serving us will be rewarded,” He replied cold to Marie.

“Sir! The whole City rebelling! We can’t win!” a soldier reported.

“That was the wrong answer.” Dierker threw him off the roof. “You’re coming with me.” He grabbed Sweetie Belle and restrained her.

“Mommy!” She cried out before Dierker took her upstairs.

After the race, Franz and Heinz were separated. Heinz was sent to the Eifel Tower to aid Dierker. Franz was worried. The explosion started an uprising and he heard about the raid. A Car stopped next to him.

“Get in Franz; we have still people to safe!” Sean shouted. He got in.

“Marie and the kids were brought to the Eifel Tower where Dierker has set up a temporary command post. Rumor has it, that he lost his mind.”

“Then let’s go!”

The streets were a warzone. Buildings were on Fire, Explosions everywhere and Resistance fighters were having gunfights with Soldiers.

At the Eifel Tower they saw how brutal the Uprising was. “It’s a warzone.”

“An uprising. This was Luc’s plan all along… to help the people of this city find the courage to fight back.”

“The Resistance will be slaughtered if they fight like this.” Franz watched in terror.

“They no longer have a leader.”

“They have a leader. I and Sean are looking at her.”

“But… I don’t know if I…”

“Yes you can. Your people needs you now, Veronique.”

“But what about Dierker?”

“Leave Dierker to us.” Franz cocked his rifle.

“Sean! I thought we’d have more time… I wanted to tell you … that…” Sean kissed her.

“Tell me later.” He leaved with Franz. It rained.

They heard piano music. It sounded like I'm feeling good. A scream came and a Soldier fell from the Tower to the ground. Then a second. And a third one.

On the second floor, a dying Soldier warned them. “He… he’s killing everyone!” Everywhere were dead Soldiers.

“Looks like we missed the party, Franz.”

At the bar a woman pleaded for her life. “I am begging you! Let me go!” The Gestapo General shot her and laughed. The laugher turned into screaming and he shot himself. In the bar, Soldiers and officers were crying and were drinking. A Gestapo General was playing the piano.

“They’re upstairs.” He wasn’t even looking at Sean and Franz. They went upstairs.

“Jesus…this place is a morgue.” Sean commented and spotted a Wehrmacht officer that tried to kill himself by playing Russian roulette, but failed every time.

“Keep tryin, mate. You’ll get it right eventually.”

Marie was sitting with Jules and Lilly on a couch. She hugged them tightly to comfort them. “Marie, you’re alive!”

“Franz!” She hugged him.

“Where’s Sweetie Belle?”

“Dierker has her.”

“We will take care of him.” Sean drew a Raum pistol.

They took the elevator to the Observation Deck. Heinz was on his knees fearing for his life. Sweetie belle was restrained and had to watch everything.

“Your failure is my failure. My disgrace is yours. The punishment is death.” He shot him.

“Heinz! Nein!”

Alerted by this, Dierker turned around to shoot and let out an animal snarl. He was out of ammo. Sean used this to talk. “This just isn’t your Day.” Dierker just laughed maniacal.

“You were the only one who ever escaped. It is fitting… That you should be the one…”

“I won’t argue with that.”

“One day, history will thank us for what we have done… Holding back the mongrel hordes while you people cowered in our shadow. You could never understand the burden of my duty.”

“Killin’ you could never make up for what I’ve lost. My friends’ still be dead, and I’ll still have to live with the things I done.”

Dierker laughed again. “Is that why you are here? Did you think that by killing me you could wash the blood from your own hands?” Again he laughed. “That’s tragic. We are going to hell, aren’t we, Irishman?”

“Maybe. But you’ll get there before me.”

Sean and Franz wanted to shoot him, but couldn’t as they saw how Sweetie Belle was scared. Before they could do something, Dierker jumped off the Eifel Tower to his death.

Franz looked after Sweetie Belle. “Did he hurt you?”

“N-no but I was afraid I was going to die after he killed all these men!” she cried.

“Shh, it’s over now.” He walked to Heinz corpse. “You were a good Soldier and a good friend.” He closed his eyes.

Sweetie Belle and Franz took the elevator down. “Sweetie Belle, you’re alright!” Marie was glad. They hugged each other. Sean joined them and took his cap off.

“I’m so sorry to tell you that Eva and Tom died at the raid. But Eva wanted that you took care of her children.”

“I know. I had baby sited them when she was at work.” She comforted them.

”Sean, Veronique, I am sorry for your loss. I never wanted this to happen. Please forgive me.” Sweetie Belle cried.

“We’re not mad at you. Unlike other collaborators, you’re only did it to protect your friends.” Sean ruffled her mane and left with Veronique.

Before anyone could react, they were all surrounded by a yellow aura that overpowered their senses.

Author's Note

What happened to them? You will see in the last chapter

I love Koop - Koop Island Blues. It's just so beautiful. About the dance, it's a dance between friends, they don't have a crush on each other.

If you want to know how it looks in the game, go here

Epilogue

Epilogue

Sweetie Belle had lost consciousness but could faintly hear voices. “Sweetie…Belle? Please wake up, my sweet daughter.” Her vision returned slowly and blurry.

She found herself in a bed in a white room. It was a hospital. Once her vision was fully returned, she was facing her mother. “Mama! I missed you so much! I never thought I would see you again!” She hugged her and cried tears of Joy.

“Hey, what about me and your sister?”

“Papa! Sis!”

“We are so glad that you are alright.” Rarity also cried. She didn’t care for her makeup.

“Where are Apple Bloom and Scootaloo?” Out of nowhere, a flash of light occurred, and Princess Luna appeared with them.

“Did somepony ask for us?”

Scootaloo and Apple Bloom trotted over to her to hug her too.

“Greetings, Sweetie Belle. I’m also glad to see that you are okay, but can I ask why they came with you?” She pointed to the Humans that were still asleep.

“It’s kind of a long story.” A look of fear came upon the filly’s face as she looked at her family, friends, and the princesses.

Luna approached the filly carefully. “My little pony, please don’t be afraid. Here, let me try something. I promise it won’t hurt. Just like in your dream.”

She touches Sweetie Belle’s horn with hers. Everypony saw what Sweetie Belle had experienced.

“My poor baby. But don’t worry, you’re safe now. No more tears.” Her mother comforted her.

“Ugh, my head. I feel like someone had hit me with a siegfaust.” Franz woke up.

“Greetings Human. I am Princess Luna and this is my Sister Princess Celestia. We and her family are very grateful for your help and very sorry for your loss.”

Franz wanted to bow but Celestia gave her a sign that it wasn’t necessary. “Save your strength. We will never forget what you have done for her daughter. “

“Mama, can they stay here? I don’t want that they return to this hostile area.”

“Of course, my daughter. What are you saying, Mister Klein?”

“I would be more than happy and honored. What do you think, Marie?”

“Yes, this is better than living under the rule of this coldblooded Terror soldiers. Jules, Lily, your parents said once to me, if something happens to them that I should take care of you.”

Lily and Jules embraced her. “Mommy!” It was heart melting.

“I waited so long for this moment.” Franz was holding a wedding ring. “Marie, do you want to marry me?”

Full of joy she replied, “YES!”

“It would be an honor to make the wedding dress.” Rarity spoke with tears.

One year later

The wedding was perfect. Sweetie Belle was just like at the wedding of Shining Armor and Cadence one of the Flower Fillies.

Franz lived with his wife in their new house. The radio played Feeling Good. “Mommy, Daddy, we’re home!” Jules called out. Marie and Franz loved them with all their hearts like they did Sweetie Belle.

“How was school?”

“Great, Mommy! It’s so nice to be in the same class with Sweetie Belle!”

“Glad to hear it Lilly.” Franz smiled at them.

“Jules, Lilly, are you coming?” Sweetie Belle called out.

“Coming!”

“I love you, Mommy and Daddy!” Sweetie Belle hugged them before she left. She saw them as second parents.

Jules and Lilly were good friends of Sweetie Belle, Apple bloom and Scootaloo and members of the CMC.

“I love you.”

"I love you too, my wife.” They kissed and looked after the Children until they were out of sight. “May I have this dance?” Then they danced together.

It was the beginning of a new life and wonderful marriage.

Author's Note

Story done.

You could suspect that this would happen, don't you? Their new life here will be much better then in Paris.

Why? Based how Marie and Franz are friends, if they were still together after the D-day, then I'm pretty sure that Marie, Jules and Lilly would be victims of the collective revenge.

Anyway, thanks for reading!