ch5: the plan

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{russias p.o.v}

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I sat in the living room watching America as he joked around with Japan and poland.

You see me and Germany made a plan, but we had to be sure what we thought was going on with America was right. So we have been keeping a good eye on him for a few days.

I watched as america excused himself to the bathroom, he walked out of the room and I quickly followed him. Sure enough he went to the bathroom. I stood next to the door and waited for any signs. I listened and lisand until i heard something mettle hit the floor and America mumbled a quiet ‘shit..’

That's all I needed to hear. I banged on the door telling America to open it. I then heard a few shuffles and then the door opened to reveal america, he looked a little stressed. I sighed and grabbed him holding him close to me. Then germany walked over and grabbed one of his arms pulling up his sleeve to reveal cuts old and new going from his wrist to his elbow..

Me and germany both gasped at the horrifying sight while america struggled against my grip which just made me hold on tighter. “America vhy…vhy didn't you get help..?” germany asked..

“Because I knew you wouldn't help..! Plus I didn't want you to feel bad..” the short country said, mumbling the last part. That hurt me. He hurt himself, let himself fall into the hell holl of depression. Because he wanted us to be safe.. Because he didn't want us to worry..

We all stayed quiet for a little before I finally spoke up. “Well i think its time forrr you to speak up amerrrica..” america didn't say anything.

“If you don't speak up about it ve vill…” germany said. America still didn't say anything.

After a good 5 minutes of silence me and germany finally decided to take matters into are own hands and dragged the american downstairs and to the living room where all the countries were talking/hanging out.

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[germany's P.O.V]

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We walked into the living room and stood in the middle of the big room. “Everyone, may I please have your attention!” i said which made everyone shut up and look at me. “I have some important matters to talk about with all of you…and its about are hero america” i said, wich made growns and mumbled curses erupt from the room.

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