[ Tortured ] Remake DISCONTINUED

Chapter 17

Third Reich POV
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"Take him to his cell." I ordered, my guards complied and took him away. "Reich your here!"
"Oh Japanesse Empire your here." Empire walked over "How did it go?" She asked. "Well, I managed to capture Soviet." She nodded "I'm impressed. Was it difficult?" "Not going to lie it was" I laughed. "Where is Italy?" I asked Empire, "he is inside the building,"
"Oh, alright well im going to see how Soviet is doing, maybe have some fun."
"Alright you know where to find me." Empire stated as she walked off.

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Britain POV
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"I still can't believe that he is gone.." I whispered to Canada, we where eating breakfast with everyone else. By everyone else I mean my wife France, New Zealand, Australia and America.
"I'm sure he will be okay dad." Canada whispered back "but we where supposed to hang out today!" It was quiet in the once loud dinning room. "What time is it France?" I questioned my wife, "8:00 A.M. why?" She asked. "I just want to go on a short walk, to clear my head of things." She nodded her head in agreement, I put away my plate putting on my shoes afterwards heading towards the exit of the home. 'I still can't believe that he was taken..' I thought my mind wandered to many other subjects as I kicked a small stone across the white pavement. The sky outside once blue with a single cloud, dimmed to a grey color, rain started to treckle down. The sky above quickly turning into one of sorrow and rain, 'just like my mood'
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Belarus POV
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"Russia! We are hungry!" I yelled, my older brother was currently trying to read one of Dads recipe books for blueberry pancakes. "I know Bel I know." He groaned, worry and stress flashed over his eyes but quickly went back to normal. "It's just.. been awhile since I cooked by myself. He stated he rubbed the back of his head in worry, "I know but Dad would have had food ready by now."
"Look Belarus. Im trying, Dad isn't here now so I have to figure out how to do things the way he used to do it!" He started to yell you could tell he was anxious about everything right now, and my words at the moment didn't help at all. "Im sorry Bel.. I'm just worried.."
"No no Rus it's all my fault, I'm sorry for yelling.." I walked towards my brother and hugged him tightly. He returned the gesture in a hug as well. "How about I help?" I asked, "yes!" He pleaded. "I think I remember him telling me how to make them awhile back." I rubbed my chin thinking about the memory.
"That's right!" I yelled quickly scurrying off to the kitchen cabinet grabbing everything I needed. Russia watched in awe as I made pancakes almost as good a Dads almost.
"Bel! These are really good!" Georgia exclaimed "thanks it's how dad makes them."
"No wonder they are so so good." Ukraine chimed in, Lithuania chuckled as he took another bite. It was quiet for a moment until a knock sound was heard coming from their front door..

*knock*
*knock*
*knock*

"I'll get it." Russia stood from his seat to answer the door, "just a second!" He yelled to the visitor..

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Russia POV
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"I'm coming just a second!" I yelled to the unknown visitor. I opened the big door to a familiar man...
"?? Is that you? It's been awhile Russia."
"Oh, hello Mr. Britain!" I chimed "come in," I ushered him through the door closing it behind him. "It has been awhile since I've visited so I stopped by as I had nothing to do."
He made small talk with me as we entered the living room. "I won't be able to stay long." He started "I just wanted to see how you where doing." He finished

"well, thanks for coming Britain!" I called it was about 10 minutes later and he had to leave. "Thanks for having me over Russia."
He then left
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A/N
Word count: 685
Dang that's a new record sorry for the wait btw 
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