Wrote up a quick Omake, sorry if it's not good, I'm pretty tired right now and this was rushed.
Heinrich Levi does not like to sleep.
Mother! Father! Please! I'll be good! Please don't let them take us away! Please! Please! Please!
He even says he hates it.
Dark, stuff, can barley even move, the sound of an engine roaring, and his siblings crying even as the adults tell them to shut up or else.
He loathes that his body craves sleep.
The sounds of screaming, a crunching sound of metal bending, glass breaking, and flesh hitting flesh before silence as the banging stops.
He wish he didn't have to sleep.
The scent of gas and fire in the air where the small opening that he has, along with a strong coppery smell.
He wishes he didn't dream.
He's stuck, he can't get out, the sound of a car stopping near them and the sound of footsteps has him thankful to god for answering his prayers.
Because all they give him is nightmares.
The trunk door opens.
Memories of the past.
And a Red Skull looks down at him.
Let me know what you think, as for a title for this one, Memories of the past, if that's ok, alright heading to bed, night!