You got my heart [REWRITTEN] // GerPol // Countryhumans fanfiction

MORNING MOTHERFU-

Germany pov:

"GAH!" I yelled as I woke up from the memory. The alarm rang out loud and I stopped it. I got out of bed in a drained mood, that 'nightmare' left me colorless, I then did my morning routine, tended to my flowers and went to work. Here are my flowers

The thought was still in my head, stuck. As I walked, my friend, France, coincidentally walked by.

"Bonjour, Allemagne! It's been a while since I've seen you lately, how are you?" she asked, "A few problems but I can cope, how's your family doing?" I replied as I fixed my glasses

"My oldest, America is doing fine, and Canada, I think he likes your 'sister'. Ukraine that is. Aussie, and NZ has just finished secondary school."

"For Canada, hopefully, he can confess the right one, and for the twins, congratulations," I said before saying goodbye parting ways.

I headed to the café, alone, to get some of the usual latte. As I sat on the cold, empty seat, Norway served me a cup of the hot drink. "Where's your boy?" He asked, "Who?" I sought, "The Polish man, DUH," he answered with 'Who else would it be!?' written all over it.

"How am I supposed to know?" I shot back, "He usually comes here with you," the Norwegian stated. "Not today, Norwegen," I said and sipped my latte, "Oh, well," he sighed and left. I continued to walk back to work after I drank my latte, I was hoping to see Poland today.

France pov:

I made my way to the bakery to work, my bakery has served exquisite pastries like croissants, macarons, éclairs, and tarts. My children always like my homemade treats, here's a picture of my macaroons

Oui, hot baked from the oven and carefully placed by me. I walked into the kitchen and got to work baking my pasties. Let's switch to Poland now, I'm not the star of this book.

Poland pov:

I walked along the street on a cool, autumn morning with Germany on my mind. Is this what holding back feels like? Then traumatic memories passed through my head.

WW2 Poland:

"Hello, Polen," Nazi said with an evil grin, baring his sharp teeth. Soviet Union was also there, quietly standing there like a statue.
"Um...hi?" I replied with a bad twist down in my stomach, something bad is happening
I took a step back
"Oh, you're not going anywhere," Nazi snapped as he pulled out a Luger Pistol
"Do you mind rounding him up, dear?" he added and Soviet Union pulled out his gun
I backed up a few steps before running as fast as I could
-BANG-
A bullet shot me in my leg and I was slowed down
Both of the continental superpowers caught up to me and beat my ass up
They were harassing me to give up fighting
In the end, I didn't give up but they just took me down
I was slowly loosing consciousness.
"You are no match for me," Nazi snarled, "and you will never be,"
Those were the last words before everything went black