Germany x Reader Insignificant Ch.9

               Germany's P.O.V.

      I keep a stoic expression as I give her fresh bandages. How could I have been so stupid? I should have just destroyed him on the spot....no. She would have hated me for it. I don't understand her. Even if he is the enemy, she can forgive him on a whim.

      As my fingers brush against her back, I can feel so many knots that have worked their way there. I pity her, but she doesn't want pity, and I know what she wants. Respect. From everyone, she's gotten that.

           When I tell her 'thank you', she smiles and brushes off the fact that she's been here for three centuries. She acts like what she did was nothing. I would have done the same thing, but she knew what she was getting into. I would have hesitated to come here, but she didn't even refuse once.

     ''There,'' I say as I tape the bandages. ''that should hold you until-'' ''You ready for the next round?'' Turkey's menacing voice cut me off. I glared at him, his smile getting wider by the minute. ''It should hold you for two seconds.'' I finish. Gott I hate him.

     She sees the anger in my eyes, and she smiles as she places a kiss on my nose. 'VHAT ZE HELL DID SHE JUST DO?!' My face turns a deep crimson red, and my shoulders tense up.

     Before I can stop her, she is pulled away from me by cold hands. He leads her out of the room, locking the door behind himself. She passes me one more smile.

           Prussia's P.O.V.

    ''Keseseseseses~! Vest, jou seem to have moved farther up in the relationship status!'' I say. That was cute, what just happened. His face is burning, and he is still so tense.

       Timeskip brought to jou by ze AWESOME ME!.......And ze awesome Gilbird!

             I can still hear her cries of agony even though she's a whole concrete wall away. She is sobbing, and he is laughing. The walls here are so thin, I can hear the sound of a whip on flesh.

        It escalates to the point that she is screaming on the top of her lungs. But, he doesn't stop. At least her Uncle went kinda easy on me after WWll. At least we have gotten past that. At least we are friends now.

              I can see West flinch every time that sound comes about. Be it just his head moving, or his whole body jerking. I can only imagine what's going through his head right now. He must be using every bit of self control in his body not to scream and punch the wall. I know that hearing her hurts him.

        Two months ago, he almost never spoke. He would wake up in the middle of the night, screaming and sweating. Each time I would run into his room half naked, and I would have to shake him to get him out of that trance. His eyes would be cloudy at first, and then clear up. I can only imagine what he did when I was gone.

       Two hours later, she comes back into the room. West looks up immediately. She is covered in cuts once again, and her eyes are red from crying. Blood trickles every now and then. Her bandages are torn beyond use.

                  She comes toward us, and reaches into her pocket, smiling. ''Look what I got~!'' She pulls out a pocket knife. My jaw drops. ''How did jou do it?'' West whispers. She grins. ''Oh, all it took was a little bit of sneaking and some patience~.'' ''So vhat's ze plan?'' I ask eagerly. She got the knife, obviously she's got a plan forming! ''Well lets see...''