... it is okay now

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What just happened. What did I just see. What was that, was I with P-LC oh my god. I decide to go for a fly. The sky is vast the trees spraling in farther then the eye can see. I fly for a while, Somthing finally changed in the corner if my eye. The green of the trees turns to a blue pond. I land on the beach and, stare in to water and start to zone out think adout every thing. What is that, I see something in the water. I can't quite make it out, so I beside to take a closer look and dive in. As I swim closer to the objective I finally realize what it is. Right in front of me is a tank, it's old and rusted but still there. I swim up to the surface, I start to walk around the edges of the forest and banks.

Circling all the way around pond, my circle geting wider as I go until I notice a small path. It is over grown with weeds, I could only tell it was there from the tree on the sides that and the small stones that where broken by the plants. There was something else that was leading me through the forest. I don't now where I was going but I stated to shack more as somthing finely camin to view. A house, small and rundown it sat right in front of me. I could barely move from how much I was shaking.

I finely made my way in side after I got the shaking to slow down. I walked in to a living room, it was small with decaying chairs but nothing seemed to have been broken. The kitchen was not much better off, the cabinet doors falling of the hinges, the table coverd in leafs from the broken window. The window must have been broken by the tree that fell in. I open one door to find a bathroom nothing interesting there. I got to the door in the living room. It is a bed room the only thing in here was a bed and desk nothing interesting except for a broken door on the fair side of the room. The door looked like it had been kicked in, it was the only thing in the house that had been broken by someone.

It leads to a stair way that heads down, I can't see the bottom so I pull out my phone flash lights. As I walk down the stairs I start to notice dried blood stains, I get to bottom and see cell dried blood covering many of the cells walls. I look at the frist one and the shaking picks up aging worse. I look in the cell to see not only blood but feathers many of them were white but some were an ombre of black like mine. I pick one up.

POLAND POV

Finely done with that paper work. Made I can get to know (Y/N). I want to know I'd what dad said was true.
I walk down stairs to see dad making something in the kitchen. "Hey dad do you know where (Y/N) is." I say looking  around.

"No I haven't seen her for a while, I think she went for a fly. Could you go look for her since diner is almost ready." He say not looking up from the stove.

"Sure" I walk out the back door and start to search the forest. "(Y/N)!" I yell as I walk the forest. Finely I get to the pond and notice foot print. "(Y/N)!" I yell again hoping she is around here. That is when I notice the path has been desterbed. "Shit, (Y/N)!" I yell at the top of my lung running down the path. I see the house and watery foot step leading in side. "Fuck. No." I make my way in slow. "This can't hurt you, he is not here. They are not here. They are not allowed here." I repeat as I slowly make my way through the house. Shaking as I walk in to the bedroom, seeing the broken door. I haven't been here since that door was broken down and I was saved, me and the others. I pull out my phone light and make my way down those treacherous stairs. Halfway down I hear light sniffing. I get to the bottom of the stairs and see (Y/N) sitting in me hideous blood and feathers cell a place where I lived out hell.

"(Y/N) what are you doing here!" I say a little angered. I bend down and the sniffing gets louder. I reach out try to get her up.

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"Poland!" (Y/N) yells as I hit the back wall. I look up to see Third Reich in full uniform, he was the one how throw me at the wall.

He grabs (Y/N) wings as she tries to look over my wounds. "You know better then to yell" he says as he cuts some feathers from here wings. "I suggest not doing that again or you will end up like him." He points tords my fleshly cut wing. Before letting go of her wings and walking away.

She moves over to me fast. "Hold stills" she says ripping a strand of fabric of her clothes and wipes the blood of my cuts before reaping my wing. I want to thank her but I can barely move from the pain. She slowly moves me head to rest on her shoulder. I start to fall asleep as I feel her wings move around us, warming us up a little. She starts humming I hope tomorrow she will still be here when I wake up. Wishful thinking.

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"(Y/N)" I say as she looks up to me "Let's get out of here." We walk out of the house and to the pond.

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