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POLAND'S POV

I woke up in a sweaty mess. Great, this is a good shitty way to start the day. I got up, opened the closet, and grabbed a sweater to change. I fumbled around with the sweater, moving my wings to fit in the holes I cut into them.

Soon after, I saw a glimpse of black figures scheming. HhHHHHH, WAIT WHAT WAS THAT? I jolted up, twitching my head to look for the figures again. They were gone. I went to my fridge, grabbing two eggs, and placing them on the counter. I got a frying pan and some butter, I turned on the stove. A small flame popped up, and I cut a slice of butter, and carefully put the butter on there. I snatched an egg, and cracked it on the frying pan. The sizzling noises calmed myself. I got the other egg, cracked it and then waited for it to cook. The eggs finished cooking and I placed them on a plate. I brought the plate on the table, glancing at the black figures. There they were, standing on the table still scheming. OKAY, I AM NOT SEEING THINGS ANYMORE.

They were gone, and I started eating the eggs. I fumbled with my fingers. I finished the eggs and put the plate in the sink. I dragged myself back to bed, and flopped onto it. Whispers mumbled all around me, and I jumped a bit. Please help me. They were gone, and I relaxed a bit.

I slid my phone out of my pocket, and I turned it on. I typed the password, '1234'. It showed my wallpaper, and I kept staring at it. It was an image of space. I soon snapped out of it and opened Discord. I clicked on my DMs and started tapping some random stuff. Before I realized what I was typing, I accidentally opened Google, and it showed Reddit.

O kurwa, what was I doing? An image of a random anime girl popped up on my screen. I clicked off and started scrolling. I eventually got bored and went back onto Discord.

Germany< POLEN

Germany< POLEN YOU THERE

no >Polska

Germany< ...

what >Polska

Germany started voice call

"Hallo, Polen."

"What do you want?"

"I just need a little favor."

"...Why?"

"So- I got in a bit of trouble with Russia-"

"WHAT- WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME?!"

"Cause you have a bunch of vodka."

"Okay, makes sense."

"Now I owe him some vodka."

"And will you pay me back?"

"Hmm... Whenever I can."

"And when is that?"

"I said, whenever I can."

"So? And when is that?"

"I don't know, whenever I can."

"Really?"

"Ja, Polen."

"Alright."

Germany left the voice call

I got out of bed and went to the kitchen. I opened the drawer and grabbed a bottle of vodka. I got my shoes and put them on. I headed out, taking flight. My wings glided in the wind, soaring through the clouds. I saw Germany's house, and swooped down. I rang the doorbell and soon, Germany opened the door. "Witam, Niemcy. Here's your vodka." I handed the vodka to Germany.

"Danke so much. I really needed it." Germany said.

"Don't worry, it's nothing," I replied.


501 words- okay im lazy lol

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