One Last Chance [Countryhumans! Germany x Reader Fanfic]

Chapter 37

Canada shook his senseless and motionless body, attempting to arouse the country from his unconscious state. 

He had not succeeded so far, but he kept trying. It has been over two hours now and no response has come from 

Germany, and the sleeping medicine was not supposed to last too long. 

Seconds ticked by, and Canada heard a groan come from his cellmate as he awoke from his long slumber. 

Germany sat up and rubbed his eyes, afterwards holding his neck because it was sore. 

His mouth opened wide as he yawned and stretched his limbs out.

The countries made eye contact. Again, Germany jumped back but realized that it was his Canadian friend. 

He gandered at the area he was in, soon panicking at the memory of what happened beforehand. 

He slammed his body into the glass multiple times, but it seemed to be unbreakable, unless he was just not hitting it hard enough. 

Canada placed his hand on his shoulder, getting the attention of the German. 

He frowned and shook his head, pointing to the room on the other side of the glass. 

He tried telling him that there was no way to unlock or break out of the cell. 

Special personnel or countries given permission to enter the room were the only ones allowed to open the door.  

He used his hands to gesture that Third Reich's security was also becoming more advanced and harder to overcome. 

Soon it would be impossible to escape the fully constructed facility, but since it wasn't built completely yet, they still had time. 

They had time to think of a plan to leave this place before their timer runs out.

Germany sat himself down in a corner and hugged his knees, resting his forehead against his knees and closing his eyes. 

He began to think, and even though his head did hurt slightly, he refused to let it get in the way, so he ignored the pain. 

He thought of nothing and made a choice to wait it out and see what the future has in store. 

Maybe he could receive some useful information from his brainwashed friends, or get horrible news that might just shatter his heart into dozens of pieces.

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Affliction and agony is the feeling my body and mind went through after nine rounds of doing it with the demonic being himself. 

He forced me to stay awake the whole time, and if I dared to close my eyes, he would injure my body by cutting deeply into my skin with his sharp claw-like fingers. 

I readied myself to make it over to the Third Reich, which was waiting for me outside in the next room.

I practiced my wording and tone of voice for an hour in front of the mirror and finally got it down.

Even if I did though, I wasn't talking to Germany but instead an object, so I still had a chance of messing everything up and killing all of my friends.

In conclusion, I was not ready at all. 

I was nervous because of the pressure put upon me, and upset over the fact that I would indeed be breaking the heart of my one and only just for the satisfaction of his evil brother. 

I'm sure that Reich had other reasons as to why he was forcing me to do this.

I exited the room with a cane (that Reich gifted me) and walked up to the Third Reich, who took the back of my hand and kissed it with a smile. 

He led the way to the new secret underground prison, forcing me to put on a blindfold throughout the whole way there. 

Once we arrived, he unwrapped the blindfold from around my head and stuffed it into his pocket.

He put a finger over his mouth and ordered for me to stay outside the door.

I nodded and obeyed his command, gently pressing my back against the wall.

…

“What are you doing here? What do you want?” Germany glared at him. If looks could kill, then the Third Reich would be dead where he stood.

“I thought that you were still out!” Third grinned. “Well, I have all of your remaining friends, your precious (Y/N) and I are now married, and—”

“Married!? To you!?” His younger brother rushed up to the glass. “No! She would never marry you, and neither would she ever betray me! You're lying!”

“Oh?~” The Nazi showed his wedding ring. “Am I?~”

“Yes! You could have found that ring anywhere!” Canada stood by his 'friends' side with a (fake) angered facial expression.

“My lovely Queen, why don't you come in?~” 

You came into the room. Germany looked at your fingers and immediately noticed the same exact ring that his brother had on his finger. 

“(Y/N)...?” The German trapped in the cell mumbled.

You stood beside your husband and pecked his lips. You hugged him and faked a bright and happy smile.

Germany was shocked.

“What did you do to her!?”

“Honestly, I did not do anything to her. She simply chose me over you, brother.~” He turned to you. “Tell him, my dear.”

You went up to the glass and looked Germany in the eyes with the most careless expression you could make.

“He is saying the absolute truth you know. He did nothing to me, I just lost interest in you. I no longer love you. I love Reich now and nothing can ever separate us.” You said coldly.

“No.” Germany shook his head, tears forming in his eyes. “No!”

“Get used to it, because you will be staying here for a while, maybe even forever.” You spun around and went back to Third.

His younger sibling collapsed onto his knees and stared at the ground, not moving a single muscle. 

His eyes were wide and his mouth was agape. Canada dropped beside him and tried making him blink or move, but he was as still as a statue.

“Well, we have business to attend to. Farewell!~” Third Reich followed you out of the room.

The door closed shut behind you and you immediately started to cry. 

The Nazi wrapped his arm around your waist and covered your eyes with the other. 

He pressed your body against him and looked down at you with a smile.

“Now it wasn't that hard, was it?~”