Our Parents as Enemies (RusGer)

Chapter 18

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--Germany's POV--

This sucks. So much. I was already in cramps, but now to have three bullet wounds and bruises all over my body was enough to make me not want to move. Unfortunately I had to, since UN was teleporting in on us with another head after Soviet reported back and told him about the attack. Grumbling, I reached out and grabbed my glasses which were now cracked to shit. Putting them on did almost nothing for my sight due to the cracks but I wore them anyway.

The pain radiated through my body as I stood up, leaning against the wall for help. I gritted my teeth together, feeling a missing front one and sighing. I slowly made my way to the living room, and Russia immediately helped me down. At least there was one little bit of good, Russia was here. It wouldn't help with the pain, sure, but at least I wasn't the only one feeling it. 

I groaned and hissed, curling up on the couch and sniffling. "Why did he have to take all the medication, Russland? What the hell is he going to use it for apart from getting high?!"

"Not know, comrade..." I felt a pat on my back and I sighed. It was reassuring, but it didn't help with the pains through my body. Nethertheless, I leaned into him and groaned.

"Cold...please..." Of course, just as he put a cold hand on my waist UN teleports into the room, causing Russia to jump, me to throw myself off of Russia and onto the floor, and Soviet to look up from his book, glaring at EU who had just teleported in.

"No manner." EU ignored Soviet's comments and sat down on the most obvious chair. A knock came from the door, and UN came in. Unlike EU, UN had teleported outside the door and knocked to let us know he was there. He walked over to us and sat beside Russia, so that now Russia was inbetween me and UN.

"EU, can't you learn any manners?" EU sighed and rubbed his forehead before looking over at me, watching me put Russia's cold hands wherever it hurt. "Germany, I do apologise for what happened..." He checked his watch. "...last night. I wish I could have came here sooner but the tunnels are now overrun with Reich's minions and a plan has been employed. We're going to move now, Russia can carry you if you'd like."

"I carry Germany." Piped up Soviet, and all of us looked at him. "Son has the cramps too."

"Ah, yes, apologies USSR. I did forget about that." My equipment was destroyed by my father so I sat there with my cloak wrapped around me as Russia and Soviet got their stuff on. I trembled and UN helped me up. "Germany, are you sure you're going to be fine?"

"Ja, UN. I'll be fine after a day, I'm just not going to be balanced for a while." I felt metal and I immediately realised. "Danke for the new set of glasses, UN."

"You're welcome." He looked to the other three. "Go on ahead. I need to speak with him alone." Once he was alone, he placed his hands on my shoulders. "Germany. Thank you, for helping out. I know this is your family that we're talking about, but it is especially worrying now that Czech and Romania has switched sides. Russia is here to help protect you, he begged on his knees for 5 hours straight and in the end I gave in. And even though you guys are immortal, don't do anything brash. Now hurry, you may not be able to fight but you have your brains."

"Okay, UN." I was lifted and then carried out, soon handed over to Soviet who secured me to him by using a rock climbing harness. He then secured my legs to his clothes and then my arms.