Part 53

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Okay first of all I'm really sorry that I didn't get this out on Sunday like it was supposed to come out. I got really distracted for some reason while making this. Second I'm mentally preparing myself for people that say that I made a wrong translation because that always happen's. Third thing is that I may or may not get a chapter out this Sunday because I'm moving which isn't nice but whatever, can't really control it. Forth thing is that I can't for the life of me RP as a stereotypical America. For someone that lives here I just can't get myself to do it. Then lastly I hope you enjoy chapter 53.
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Reich's POV
October 7th, 1939

Nanjing, ROC (Republic of China)

I placed my cheek on my palm and leaned against the car door. I was really bored and I had no idea what was happening around me which made my boredom grow. Soviet was also really quiet but at least he could understand what was happening. Unlike him I didn't know any ounce of Mandarin Chinese or Japanese. I only say Japanese because right now Nanjing is occupied by the Japanese which would explain the Japanese soliders walking around.

Soviet isn't going to fix my boredom either. He's lost in his own little world at the moment which was now starting to annoy me. It was like he was a little kid going to a candy store for the first time. I couldn't understand why he was so excited.

I shifted my gaze over to the Russian man sitting next to me. He was looking out the window and his leg bounced up and down from excitement. "Can you stop that." Soviet then immediately stopped bouncing his leg but he didn't even spare a glance at me. Now he was really annoying me, I just wanted some sort of attention.

I just rolled my eyes and looked out the window. I wonder if we were almost there. I wanted to get out of this car as soon as possible. Soviet is annoying me, the driver is annoying me, the entire car was annoying me, the language barrier is also annoying me. I hate it here, I wish I could go home.

After awhile the car finally stopped which snapped me out of my little trance. I looked over to where Soviet should have been but he was already mostly out of the car along with the driver. The doors shut and everything was really quite because I was the only one in the car. I sighed and enjoyed the silence while I could actually have it.

I looked outside the window that was facing the house and saw Soviet with 2 other countries and 3 children, those 3 kids being ours. I groaned and placed my head on the set in front of me. I didn't what to be here at all but I would have to stay for 3 days. Soviet practically begged me to let us stay here for a bit longer then we had to. I should have done something to not let this happen but somehow I did.

I sighed and sat back up in the set. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and prepared myself for getting out the car. I opened my eyes back up and before I could open the door it was opened for me. "Hello vater!" I looked down and saw FRG smiling up at me. "Hello to you to" I said tiredly before I stepped out of the car. FRG stretched his arms up towards me and I pick him up like he wanted me to.

I closed the door behind me and placed my attention on the kid in my arms. "How was your time here?" his eyes immediately lit up and he started talking about what he did. I did pay attention for a few seconds before my eyes went to the 2 countries talking over by the house. One of them probably went into the house but the other stayed and was chatting away with Soviet.

They looked like really close friends by the way they looked with one another. I couldn't really hear them but if I could then I wouldn't even be able to understand them anyways. That made me even more mad, I didn't like that at all.

Did Soviet know this person or well people more then I thought he did? It would make sense on why Soviet decided to bring FRG, GDR, and Russia here in the first place. Soviet's really overprotective with these kids so he wouldn't just let anyone take care of them.

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