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He did what!” Poland exclaimed as he stood before continuing“No, that can’t be right… right?” Germany slowly stood up. “Yes Polen, she told me herself,” Germany said in a lower voice, possibly to not awaken the sleeping United Nations. Sill shaken my the news, Poland replied “ I..I..I just don’t believe that he would do that. Yes, he was weird with Radziecki wings kids, but I just chalked it up him being uncomfortable around Radziecki.”
His wings twitch as he mentioned his ex-foster dad, “ So, you never had a problem with him?” Germany whispered as they left the sleeping organization.
“To a point.” Poland whispered as he walked over to the kitchen. “To what extent?” Germany asked. After gabbing two coffee cups and jester Ing Germany to sit, he continued speaking. “He was always pushing Radziecki boundaries.” Stopping for a moment to grab the tea kettle and to put water in it,he continued on. ”But Radziecki never got aggressive with him around, I know it wasn’t because she was around her kids, but because of him. So as he pushed and pushed.. he got away with more and more”
Stopping because the kettle was wessing. Pouring the water into the cups, they walked over to Germany to sit down. ”one of the only times he got snapped at was he touched
kazakhstan wings.. otherwise, he was fine taking all are feathers.” As he finished that last sentence they took a sip of their tea.”Rosja had told me that he would play with his hair, but that’s the most he had told me” taking another sip of tea, he looks up from the cup. Looking at Germany he says “ but I never believed that he could do that” they sat there in silence for a good few minutes to finish their tea. Once they were done, Germany stood up, grabbed the cups, and put them in the sink. As he was walking back, he started to speak. “I never got to meet him. Vereinigte Königreich said that it was safer for me to live in Europe, saying it’s closer to my homeland. On the other hand, East said that he avoided him at all cost.”
Poland looked up at Germany, he looked like he was about to say something but looked away.
Finally looking back Poland asks”do you think she told NATO?”
“No, with his correlation with his dad, I highly doubt she would tell him. And if he doesn’t side with is Dad, you’re practically sending a madman to him.” Germany replied. Slowly turning the chair to look into the living room. Poland did the same. Poland looked at the UN then back a Germany. Letting out a sigh. ”her wings look terrible. I can’t imagine...” taking a breath, his hands slowly moving up to his own wings. He slowly starts to preen his own wings. “How long she has gone through that.” Taking another deep breath.”and with her having to take care of 193 of us plus some, I would already be overwhelmed and anxious.” His hands started to pull the loose and not so loose feathers. His mind was now spiraling into the most horrific scenarios. But before he could start panicking, Germany snapped him out of it by grabbing his hands and bringing them down to his lap, chirping in “look Polen, she can handle all of us. Now, before you start ripping out your healthy feathers, let’s go to bed.”
Poland grudgingly agreed, slowly standing up, he grabs Germanys hand. The two men make their way through their apartment. But as they pass their bedroom door, Germany abruptly stops. He lets go of Poland’s hand. “I’ll be back.” then he turns around and walks a little down the hall to a small closet. Opening that closet he grabs two things: a pillow and a fluffy blanket. Then he continues down the hall.
Now standing in front of UN, He slowly picks up her head to slide the pillow under it.Then he slowly moves her hair and wing ears away from her face. He slowly moves the fluffy blanket so it fits over her back without touching her wings. Now that he is finished, he walks over to the kitchen.
Grabbing the two dirty dishes, he starts to clean them, but then he hears a ding. Placing the two half washed cups back into the sink. He grabs a towel and drys his hands. He grabs his phone. Looking at the text,he feels like a brick hit him.
—NATO—
Hey. Germany, if you’re still at the building can you please go check on UN. I have called her and texted her,but she hasn’t responded yet.
