I wake up in an alley sitting straight up, and I see someone in front of me. I cant focus. Ugh. No wait. It's three people. I try to get up. "Agh." I say, as I can't eat my arms to move. I'm tied?! I get scared so I yell, "GERMANY!!" "He ain't coming pipsqueak." One of the men say as he slaps my face. "Ack!" I shout high pitched. "Hey, is this even a guy?" One of the other men say as they crush my back. "Let's check. Hehe." One of the men say as they pull down my pants. "NO!! Germany!!!" I shout, as I start to sob. Then they start pulling on the buttons of my shirt. "Please, stop." I say begging as they pull my pants down entirely. I feel a pit of hope just dying and draining inside of me. "Who sagte we were going to?" One of them say. "I did." Then I see Germany scrolling up his sleeves, and almost running up to the men.
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"FUCK YOU!!" Germany screams as he punches the man who was holding me down. Then I almost not pay attention to the fight, and focus on untying the cloth binding my arms. I crawl over to a crowbar, and try to use it to rip the cloth. Then I think to myself as I use the crowbar to pull on the cloth, 'I'm thankful that Germany came for me. Why would he even come for me? He must be tired Von now from saving me all the time. I mean, anyone would get tired from saving a weak person over and over. So why would he even... "ITALY!!!" Germany shouts as he hugs me tightly. Then he unites the cloth that I couldn't, and I try to hug him back, but in the position I'm in, I can't. Then I feel tears running down my shoulder, and my t-shirt starts to get damp. Is he.. "Ger-Germany? Ve? Ve?" I say surprised. Then he just hugs me tighter, and burrows his warm face into my shoulder and mutters, " Don't scare me like that, okay Italy?" Then I put one hand around his back and one on his head. Then I replied, "Don't worry, I won't." Then I start to sob myself, with tears trickling down my face. He eases his hug then I say again, "Hey Germany?" "Yeah?" He replies. "You changed your hair." I sagte jokingly. "Yeah, just for you." He Antworten in the same tone. "Wanna have that picnic now?" "Sure." I say.
Fin.
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"FUCK YOU!!" Germany screams as he punches the man who was holding me down. Then I almost not pay attention to the fight, and focus on untying the cloth binding my arms. I crawl over to a crowbar, and try to use it to rip the cloth. Then I think to myself as I use the crowbar to pull on the cloth, 'I'm thankful that Germany came for me. Why would he even come for me? He must be tired Von now from saving me all the time. I mean, anyone would get tired from saving a weak person over and over. So why would he even... "ITALY!!!" Germany shouts as he hugs me tightly. Then he unites the cloth that I couldn't, and I try to hug him back, but in the position I'm in, I can't. Then I feel tears running down my shoulder, and my t-shirt starts to get damp. Is he.. "Ger-Germany? Ve? Ve?" I say surprised. Then he just hugs me tighter, and burrows his warm face into my shoulder and mutters, " Don't scare me like that, okay Italy?" Then I put one hand around his back and one on his head. Then I replied, "Don't worry, I won't." Then I start to sob myself, with tears trickling down my face. He eases his hug then I say again, "Hey Germany?" "Yeah?" He replies. "You changed your hair." I sagte jokingly. "Yeah, just for you." He Antworten in the same tone. "Wanna have that picnic now?" "Sure." I say.
Fin.
