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Germany x Reader Insignificant Ch.7

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                                Germany's P.O.V.

          When we went to Russia's house, I couldn't help but feel.....relieved that she was here. I mean, trust me, being a man, I would feel a lot better if she were in my home, but this is where she's lived most of her life.

              When she fell asleep, I wanted to take a picture of her. Her upper body was covered in bandages, and her lower half was covered by sweatpants. Her __[h/c]__ hair was a bit messy when it was down like this, but the thing I loved most about her was her face. Her __[e/c]__ eyes were closed, and her head was held up by one hand. The chair looked so big compared to her.

        ''So, Gilbert.'' ''Ja Vest?'' ''Vhat are ve going to do vhen she wants to see ze damage?'' ''Ze damage to vhat?'' I looked at him. ''Ze damage to her country. She's been vith Turkey for three centuries.'' ''America said two years.'' I sighed. ''Nein, ve've been searching for two years.'' ''Oh.''

           A big question still hovered over my head. I've only talked to her three times, and all of those times weren't for long. I can always tell by her expressive eyes what she's feeling, but now I couldn't. It's like she's made this kind of shield to stop me from reading her. How much has she changed?

        Believe me, after World War ll, I had changed dramatically, but even that change was temporary. I softened, if that's what you would call it. I've become more caring, more understanding. What if she does the opposite?

            Before the incident, she was already caring and understanding and compassionate. What if it turns out for the worst and she completely isolates herself? What then?

                    

                              Prussia's P.O.V.

 

              West went into one of his 'thinking' modes again. I could tell that he had so many questions on his mind, but he would never tell me any of them.

          A thought came to me. What if he thinks she's becoming like me? A memory of a country. The only reason I'm still here is because West went through Hell and back to keep my ass alive, even then he had _______'s help.

        1947 was the hardest year for us both; I was officially dissolved, and he had to cope with that. His boss was a complete ass, and get this, he wasn't even German! He was Austrian! That's not even the best part. Hitler was felt the same towards Catholics as he did the Jewish, but he was half Caltholic, half Jewish! What if he had to go through that again, but with ______ this time?

       I sighed and Gilbird did the same. ''Vest.'' He looked up at me again. '' When she wants to see ze damage, all ve can do is be zere vhen she cries. Because she vill. I did.'' He looked at me with both sorrow and mirth. ''Danke, Bruder.''

      

                                    Russia's P.O.V.

 

                   Germany's visit was unexpected, but it was nice to see him smile again. I feel so happy that _____ is OK, even if I have to buy her pain medicine.

                   It was also nice to not have Belarus after me screaming : ''Marry me! Marry me!'' or ''Why are you leaving me?'' every time I step out the damn door.

              I call ____ Sunflower for a reason. When she called me because her dad was beating her, she was around ten years old. When she came to live with me, her favorite place to go would be the hill where the sunflowers grow. She would love to pick them for me. They reminded me of her. They are raised in the bitter cold, but despite that, they grow tall and beautiful, like her. 

       I got home, and found a note on the front door. It read:

               Russia,

I've taken your niece and her friends back to my place, where they belong. Germany and Prussia are OK, but I'm making sure that _______ won't be. Think of this as an eviction notice, but you haven't been warned. She is crying her heart out, being her knife wound hasn't healed all the way, and you haven't even returned in time to give her  pain medicine. What a shame you can't be here to see her face.

                                                                       -Your best kidnapper,

                                                                              Turkey

           I dropped the bag I held and ran inside the house. Tears are streaming down my face as I run all around the house in search of her. I bury my hands in my face as I slide to the floor. No!

     I just got my Sunflower back, and now he's taken her away?! I-I just fucking got her back! No...no n-no! I'm sobbing on the tan carpet of the fourth floor. Not my Sunflower.....

I think I just gave Reader-chan brain damage........
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