Spain and FBI stared up at the countries and states surrounding them with looks of nervousness. They weren't armed with any weapons, and neither did they seem capable to fight right now. It seems that they had been running for a while, telling by the rate of their breathing.Spain was exhausted, tired to the point where he wanted to find a bed and stay put for a while. FBI as well, but he wasn't as tired as his companion was. He could run another few miles before his energy would run out.
"Don't hurt them!" New Zealand exclaimed, clearly worried for the two. He could see that they had gone through a lot.
"Why shouldn't we?" Wyoming asked without turning his head to face him. He continued aiming his gun at the pair on the ground.
"They are enemies, Kiwi." Arizona said.
"B-but-" New Zealand was interrupted by the organization on the dirt below.
"We know what Third Reich did to us." FBI said, catching the attention of everybody in the crowd. "He isn't who he says he is, and we want to make everything right."
Texas pushed her way through the crowd and adjusted her cowboy hat. She glared at the organization and the country, then raised her hand and motioned for the states to lower their weapons.
"Alright, if y'all are truly on our side now, explain what your former leader did." She crossed her arms and stared down at FBI.
"Very well." The organization got up onto his feet and dusted himself off. "To summarize every event, he removed the memories of mostly every country and their people. Not only did he do that, but he also slaughtered about seventy five percent of the people of different countries, only keeping a few alive."
His explanations went on for another couple of minutes, and sometimes on specific topics he would extend and go into further detail about them since he was asked to do so.
Many of the states in the group were somewhat suspicious because of the fact that he knew so much about Third Reich's actions even after his memory was wiped.
"For you states, countries, and other organizations who did not know, I was the second right hand man for Third Reich, and although I was, I was not always told every single thing. From my time being there, I've overheard many conversations and none of them sounded too good. I waited for the perfect moment to run, and once I found out Spain was going to rebel, I knew that it was time for the both of us to leave that place."
FBI looked over at New Zealand.
"I am truly sorry for ever telling Third Reich about your knowledge of his evil plans." He apologized to the country.
New Zealand smiled. "It's okay. I'm actually glad you did."
The organization raised a nonexistent eyebrow.
"We all met each other, and I found out who Third Reich truly was behind that mask." He explained. "With this information that we have gathered, we can now find a better way to defeat this evil ruler."
Spain rose up from the ground and patted his body to remove the dirt particles from his clothing.
"Reich had an enchanted/cursed chest full of souls and for a while now I have been researching how to open the lock on the chest." Spain paused and turned to Texas. "I know that you are all confused as to why I am doing this, and to put it into the simplest of terms, if the souls are released, there is a big chance they may drag his soul down to Hell, where he was before he came here."
The states were quite surprised about what they had just heard. Now that they knew this, they had to change their plans and focus on new priorities.
Before they could, however, Texas had to report this new information to the leader of all the states.
"Come on in, you two. We will get you fixed up." Texas said, motioning for them to follow her into her cabin.
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The Nazi stared at the tanks in front of him. The liquid inside kept the bodies floating, and the wires connected to them held them from rising to the top of the tank. It also monitored the bodies themselves on how well they were being preserved. They weren't decaying, which was a good thing for him. He needed to keep the bodies in perfect condition in order to progress with his experiments.
He was currently trying to find new methods on how to quicken the process of erasing memories. That was his main focus, but he was also working on other small projects. Like seen before, he had taken pieces of strong metals and constructed them into advanced, mechanical body parts and implanted them into his brother, Germany. He replaced some of his body parts with mechanical ones.
The good news-for him-was that he had completed that project. However, the bad news was that he didn't have a chance to test some features out.
Third was still furious about the fact that you, Germany, Spain, and FBI had escaped from his facility, but he has calmed himself down by distracting himself with his other experiments.
He walked over and stood by a table, where he grabbed a journal and flipped through a few pages. He eventually reached a page tilted Experiment Number 3: Nepal.
On the page was the written description of Nepal's characteristics, personality traits, strengths, weaknesses, etc. and what experiment was going to be performed on him.
The experiment that was going to be performed on him is called Given Power.
In this experiment, Third Reich gathers up a few containers full of stored magic (he used his own dark magic and put it into different containers, then converted his dark magic into other abilities and magics, such as telekinesis, fire powers, high jumping, etc) and injects a few of those abilities into the subject through the wires connected to the subject's body.
It may or may not work. There are three results that may come out of this, one is that the subject dies, two, the subject gets injured badly, and three, the subject gains the abilities. Of course, Third Reich is hoping for result number three.
Setting the journal back down onto the table, the Nazi followed the procedures he had written and performed the experiment.
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Darkness took over the sky, the barely visible, dark, thick clouds blocking out the lights from the stars and the full moon.
You and Germany set up a campfire underneath a big tree and built a makeshift bed and tent.
You laid your back up against Germany's chest, whereas he had his back pressed against the bark of the tree.
You snuggled up to him and yawned.
"Meine Liebe, you are clearly very tired. Go to sleep."
You shook your head, refusing to go to sleep.
"I'm not tired."
"Oh? Then why did you just yawn?"
"I-I- I'm not tired, okay? I'm fully energized." You lied.
Your countryhuman boyfriend shook his head and sighed.
"I can tell you are lying. Go to bed, now." He demanded.
"No. I don't want to-"
Suddenly, you felt something move in your stomach. You looked down, then placed your hand on your stomach and felt around.
Germany did the same thing, and as soon as he did that, the baby within your womb moved.
"Already?" Germany asked.
"I guess so." You said.
The countryhuman leaned down slightly and spoke to the little person.
"Listen here, don't kick your mother, got that?"
You laughed and playfully smacked him.
"You're gonna be a great father."
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One Last Chance [Countryhumans! Germany x Reader Fanfic]
Fanfic[Sequel to "This Isn't Me! Countryhumans! Germany x Reader Fanfic." I highly recommend you read the first book before this one. WARNING: There is going to be a lot of blood, gore, death, cursing, etc. Read at your own risk. I warned you.] No spoiler...