any rp is fine. no vehicle, bambi or joke oc's please

Hans: hmmmm well my friend was fighting the Romanian army… (also sitting under a tree)

rene: *still crying*
rene mind: ill find a way to get out of here legally

(You see Hans leave and you see a person come into the jail cell)

Rene:*silently crying*

???: hey.

rene: hi, what do you want?

???: I’m here to talk to you.

Rene: about what

???: uhmmm how do I put it.

Rene: just spit it out

???: your going to exile to bucharest romania

Rene: ok

(You and Bismarck arrive at Bucharest)

Rene:*silent*

Bismarck: come on. I will find you a decent house to live for the rest of your life.

Rene: ok *still crying*

Bismarck: ya got 50 bucks?

Rene: not on me

Bismarck: nevermind I will be right back

Rene: ok

Bismarck: ok I’m back with some money.

Rene: can you tell me why

Franz: (looks away)

Rene: ok then

Hans: (comes back) sorry I needed to fix something. (Sits down)

Rene: it's fine

Hans: you do know your a POW right?

Rene: oh yeah forgot about that

Hans: (you hear the train stop) oh we’re here!

Rene: *nods*

Hans: alright get up. We are at the prison.

Rene:*gets up*

Hans: (points rifle at you but finger not on trigger)

Rene:*puts her hands up*

(You are now inside the prison)

(ok, are they like at the part with the prison cells?)

A person: alright so why are you here for?
Hans: this VAMPIRE here is not allowed in German territory.
A person: go to prison cell 47
(Also yes they are)

(kk)
Rene: *does so*

Hans: (you get into the jail cell and Hans locks the cell) (sigh) well it’s the end fur you. Or, the end of your infamy.

Rene:*sits on the bed, crying*

Hans: (feels bad) ah yes we have another prisoner.

Rene:*looks up at you* hm?

Hans: (looks back) oh nothing I’m just thinking about my friend Fran’s friedreich.

Rene: ok

Hans: (notices umbrella) ah isn’t the wheather sunny?

Rene: yeah I just don't wanna get sunburned

Hans: (snaps fingers) alright makes sense. You know my grandpa told me back in the Victoria era, rich people had just umbrellas.

Rene: I know

Hans: my grandpa is a Franco Prussian war veteran.

Rene: oh cool

Hans: yeah I know. Was your grandpa part of a military?

Rene: no I shouldn't need to*still nervous*

Hans: I am armed and part of the German armed forces. Show your teeth now.

Rene: fine *does so, terrified* please don't kill me

Hans: I knew it! (people come out with bolt action rifles pointing it at Rene.) Put your hands up! We won’t kill you but just don’t move

Rene:*puts her hands up wishing for mercy*

Hans: (train arrives) get onto the train!

(I really like where your taking this)

Rene:*gets on*

Hans: (has rifle in hands. The other soldiers are also on the train)

(hello?)

Rene:*silent, looking at the floor*

hans: hey vampire, do you like tea?

(please reply)

Rene: something like that

Hans: do you not know about your family linage?

Rene: I do

Hans: oh ok that’s cool. That reminds me, do you work in the military?

Rene: no

Rene:*is silent and terrified*

Hans: I see I see. So are you a vampire?

Rene: *nervous* what?! No!

Hans: (eyes squint) because my friend franz is fighting a Romanians and I heard the Romanian army employs vampires. Are you a Romanian spy?

Rene: no! I'm not even a vampire!

Hans: show me your teeth. (Has one hand behind his back)

Rene: visited once didn't stay long, I didn't meet any soldiers just visited dracula's castle in Transylvania
(Actually a real place)

Hans: (visible doubt) are you sure? (Raises eyebrow)

Rene:*nods*

hans: (the tea arrives) here have some tea (hands it over)

rene: thank you

hans: (you hear what sounds like a bomb) oh sorry i will be right back. (hans leaves)

rene:*startled but waits for him to come back*

(you see some of hans friends look at you with doubt)

rene: i see your doubting me

Franz: a little obvious.

Rene: a gun

Bismarck: ok why?

Rene: you don't need the reason, just get me one please

Bismarck: why the heck would you need a gun for no reason?

Rene: no I need it for a reason but I just don't wanna tell you what it is

Bismarck: no. Tell me what it is!

Rene: to shoot myself!

Bismarck: (pulls out gun and shoots Rene)

(ok now the end)

Final note: Bismarck is normally a German radio controller. He also got a little mad when some German soldier trolled Bismarck so he kinda took his anger off on Rene.

oh ok

(Story officially ends)

Rene: please no! I'll do anything to go back to my father

???: why? Is your father in Bucharest? I’m assuming it as a stereotype.

Rene: no he's not. But I'm basically all he has left

???: well I’m sorry but you must be exiled to Bucharest come on lets go. (Opens jail bars)

rene: ok *steps out, still crying*

???: ok here is the train. Get in.

rene: *does so and sits down, still crying*

???: (dosent feel bad)

rene:*doesn't care that they dont feel bad and continues crying*

Bismarck: ah yes I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Bismarck.

Rene:*sniff* what for

Bismarck: uhhh for the house I’m buying you? Ugh nevermind follow me. (Goes to a small house)

Rene: oh *follows*

Bismarck: alright here is your house. (Goes inside) there is a bed, a kitchen, a microwave, and a black and white tv.

Rene: ok *enters*

Bismarck: well this is your house. Oh yeah there is a Romanian portrait next to the microwave to remind you you live in Romania. Well I will go now goodbye.

Rene: *sits on the floor sobbb

Sobbing*

Bismarck: (rollseyes and leaves) (story ends)

(not yet now she's suicidal)

(Oh okay) Bismarck: oh I’m back is there anything you want?

Hans: (orders one cup of tea)

Rene: thank you

Hans: so vas ist your kill streak?

Rene: I only eat animal blood

Rene: I have not killed a human in my entire life

Hans: ich see ich see. Du you work für das Romanian military?

Rene: no, I've never even set foot on a battlefield

Hans: hmmmm were you born in Romania?

Rene: nope I was born in England

Hans: do you have anything to do with romania?