Running from Nazi

This is just a bad dream...

Benny was walking down the corridor of a strange place they didn't recognize. They heard screaming and ran to see what it was. They watched as their own mother got torn apart into bloody, unhappy, unsmiling pieces. They couldn't help but cry. Then, the Science Nazis noticed them. They called for help, but nothing happened. No one came to help them. They screamed in fear and tried to run, but didn't seem to be able to move an inch. Then the Nazis snatched them and tore them apart into Bloody pieces. They were woken up by November, who heard them screaming in their sleep. Benny patted their face, making sure it was real, and that they were alive. Making sure they were still alive. "Are you ok, Benny?" They nodded. He smiled. "Well, I think you should go back to sleep. It's late." However, Benny couldn't sleep through the rest of the night. November seemed to notice. He stayed up with them. They both decided to draw, using the art supplies November conveniently had with him. They drew each other, they drew themselves, they drew flowers, the sun, the moon... Eventually, morning came around and they were still drawing. Van found it a little strange that they didn't sleep uch through the night, but didn't mind it. He smiled, seeing that they were getting along so well. His friend seemed so happy, and he was happy for him.