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The last sight

Yes this is kinda a flashback is but it just builds hints I guess

Soviet Union POV-

"Look father your getting weaker by the minuets!" I yelled as my father kneeled on the
Floor his eye bleed a black substance.

"I raised you better Soviet...I raised you better!" My father yelled as his golden, snow
Covered crown started falling of his
Head. That's new his crown was always glued
To his dumb ass head.

I picked up some snow and chucked it aside
Whilst  my farther got to his feet. I felt
A large gust of wind that carried a stronger
Breeze of winter temperature.
I was never used to this weather but my father
Started running at me holding a
Bladed-knife.

He ran up to me and stabbed me whilst I was
Weak in the snow covered air.
The empire turned around from a unknown
Reason and tears started to be brought to
His eyes.. I turned to see Petrograd (where the revolution started) was converted in excitement and people supporting me!.

I turn back to my farther who's body started
Fading away his screaming pains of
Agony echoed as his body crumbled into
Nothing...

That..that can't be possible! Any country that
Collapses doesn't crumble into bits they
Just pass out.. that's not normal
For us...

Present time-

I haven't been capable of seeing for years
Of what it felt like. My eyes were covered by
A blindfold and my arms were changed
Tightly, god I felt my shoulders were
About to pop out of place.

I kept my ears as clear as they could. Whoever
Kept us here they loved torturing are
Sanity and strength. The only ones I knew that
We're here we're  kingdom of France and facist Italy.

The air was warm, I hated it.. I could
Hear painful yells in the room next door.. one
Sounded like Britain... wait if he's here then
Who's harming him. It could be
Argentina the ugly bitch or someone else.

"Empire is that you next to me?" Kingdom
Of France said turning a slight head towards me. I told her I wasn't who she though
And questioned on where we were which she
Obviously didn't know.

We have to find a way out but that's my only worry.. if I don't know where I am I can't
Help myself or anyone else. Not like I was going to help anyone else but..

There was a moment of silence between anyone
Who was in the room before I heard a rusted
Door open and I heard arguing.

"Let me go your bitch!" One voice said in a
Familiar accent.. it was Britain he seemed to
Still have the strength to argue with whoever
Was holding him.

A deep toned voice disagreed with him
Before a thud happened.. I could see a bit under the blindfold and I see Britain the way smaller country collapsed onto the floor...
His head bleeding and arms covered in bruise.

Who are these people and what the fuck do they want....

Short thing again :> rip Britain
Ty for reading