Chapter 1 G

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Hello everybody! Thx for reading this. This is my first book and English isnt my first language.

might contain:

Self harm

depression

(art is made by me)

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--Nobody's POV--

Germany woke up after only 1 hour of sleep. Today he felt strange. He walked to the mirror in his bathroom.

--Germany's POV--

I look horrible. I overworked myself again. Maybe i work to hard to pay my debts, no i deserve it! I think about what i have done in the past, about all the pain i caused, about all the countries i mistreated, about... Poland. I sob a bit. "I am wothless! Nobody cares about me! I am just a waste of space! I should be carved up and forgotten!" I start to cry.

--10 Minutes Later--

I finnaly stop crying. I open one of my drawers and take something out. I put it on my wrist. It feels good. I put the box back in the drawer. I feel strange and horrible again. I walk downstairs to drink some coffee, but i suddenly feel even more horrible. My vision goes black.

--One day later--

--Poland's POV--

Its just another boring work day. When i go to work, i am excited and stressed the same time. Today i need to give some papers to Germany, important papers. But when i get to his office i see France being stressed looking at her watch. "Francja, is something wrong?" "yes, Allemagne is late", France replies. "Late? Niemcy is never late." I start to get worried.

--Some Hours Later--

--Still Poland's POV--

Me and France are going to Germany's house. "Do you think Niemcy is okay?" France looks at me concerned. "I dont know, Allemagne always tells when he will work from home or be a little bit later." France replied. When we came to his house we saw light. "Yes! He's home!" France said very loud. I was quite happy. Even though Germany and i didn't have good relations in the past, i am sure he changed. Germany works way too much to pay his debts. I think he deserves a break.

--France's POV--

i knock on the door. i hear nothing. I knock again. "Allemagne? Are you there? Open the door please." I look at Poland. "Pologne, i think something is wrong." She looked worried. I started to also get worried. I used a key Germany gave me to open the door. When we went inside we found Germany on the ground. "Allemagne!!!" He was unconscious. Me and Poland put him on the couch. Poland had tears in her eyes. "Niemcy! Niemcy!! Niemcy!!!" I was wondering why she cared so much about him. I calmed her down. "What should we do Pologne?" Poland replied with: "I-i dont know." Then i heard someone speak. "C c-call A-an A a-ambulan-" I looked at Germany. I quikly take my phone and call an ambulance.

--Nobody's POV--

Germany was taken to the hospital. Poland And France followed.

--Poland's POV--

Switzerland brought Germany to a room. I am very worried. France came to me and told me she needed to go to the EU because since Germany isn't there she needs to keep things organized. I dont mind, France and Germany are both the bosses of the EU. She will probably have alot of work now he is not there. I told France i would stay in the hospital. "You sure? I know you hate German- " I cut her off. " Yes!" "Okay." She replies. I am very stressed. But all i can do is wait and hope for the best.

--Half Hour Later--

I waited for what feels like hours. But Switzerland finally comes out the room. He looked concerned. I ask him whats wrong. "Ooh, N-nothing much." His answer was kinda suspicious, and i didn't believe him. "Can I visit him?" He nodded. Germany was still unconscious. "Niemcy? Can you hear me?" No answer. I become even sadder. I feel tears form in my eyes. I decide to leave the hospital. I check the time and its almost midnight. I try to fall asleep, but i cant succeed. Eventually i manage to sleep. The next day i go to work. France is preparing for a speech. When everyone arrived France started speaking.

"Hello Everybody. Germany will not come to work for a week, or longer. The reason is he is in the hospital."

While France was explaining we dont know what happened to him, I was looking around to see the reactions. Everyone was kinda worried, some more then others. Except one, Belgium. He was smiling. I became very angry. Why would Belgium like Germany being in the hospital? But France then said: "Poland will also not come to work, until Germany returns. She will stay in the hospital to make sure Germany is okay." I was confused, but determined to do my new job well. I left the room immediatly and went to the hospital. I asked Switzerland if anything happened to Germany. "Sorry, no." I nod and go to his room. I looked at him. "Niemcy, Please wake up." No response. I suddenly see something in his sleeve. When i pull his sleeve up, i see a wound. It looks like its not a new one. I pull his other sleeve up too. And another wound this one looks new. I become very concerned. I quikly call Switzerland. "Whats wrong?" He asks. I show him the wounds. He calls Liechtenstein. He asks me to leave the room.

--15 Minutes Later--

Liechtenstein left the room and Switzerland told me i could go back in Germany's room. "What are the wounds Niemcy has?" Switzerland looked at me, and then looked at his clipboard. "Germany has cut wounds" "Cut wounds?" i repeated. "Yes." Switzerland walked out the room. I was confused. "How did Niemcy get cut wounds?" I thought out loud. Did somebody want revenge and stabbed him? Is that why he was unconscious? I am starting to panic as i think of everything that could have happened to him. Would France know more about this? I am gonna call her.

France: "Hello?"

Poland: "Hello Francja, its me Poland."

France: "Hello Pologne! Why did you call?"

Poland: "There is something with Niemcy."

France: "What is it?"

Poland: "We found cut wounds on his arms."

France: "What?! Cut wounds?!"

Poland: "Yes."

France: "How did Allemagne get those?"

Poland: "I dont know. I thought maybe you would know more."

France: "Non, i dont know how he got those."

Poland: "Okay."

France: "I will tell it to the workers, and come tomorrow"

Poland: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

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