Part 67

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Tomorrow I'm going to be getting braces to finally fix my shitty teeth. Idk if I would look good with them or just stupid but hopefully I don't. Hopefully they don't hurt to bad aswell. I also want to change Reich's hair to blonde but then I would have to deal with other problems to that. Well whatever I will figure that out. Also I want to give my chapters names so you may see me updating every chapter. That's only because I'm adding a new name. Anyways I hope you enjoy chapter 67.
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Russia's POV
November 20th, 1939

Dinner, a time you spend with your family to maybe enjoy time together. Maybe talk about your day or just enjoy each other's company. No arguing just a simple family dinner.

I wonder when the last time was when we had a simple family dinner.

I gently dragged my fork through the food that sat on my plate. I looked at the food that sat on my plate and my body was tense. All I could pretty much hear was the argument my parents were having. We could never go a dinner without them arguing and more then likely my мама walking off somewhere.

I looked over and saw my brothers doing the same thing I did. All of us never liked this, we never did like this.

I then leaned over to GDR. "Go take your food up to your room and eat there, tell FRG to." he looked at me for a few seconds before nodding. He leaned over and whispered the same thing over to his brother before both of them left with their dinner.

I grabbed each side of my plate but before I could even move an inch the table screeched forward a bit on the floor. I flinched a bit at the sound and I could feel the table push up against me a bit. I quickly looked up with widen eyes which looking up probably wasn't the best thing to do.

Мама's face was just twisted with anger as he yelled at папа. Папа seemed to be finished with what he had to say because all папа did was stare at his plate without making a sound. Мама then grabbed a glass of water that sat on the table and dumped all of it onto папа. "What a fucking asshole." he said before walking off somewhere into the house.

I didn't know what some of those words even ment but they couldn't be good or nice. Мама never had anything good to say about папа. A few seconds latter a loud bang rang through the house. More then likely it was the door to мама's office slamming shut.

I got up off the seat and went over to the kitchen. I came back with a little towel and started to wipe some of the water that landed on the table. Папа stopped me though and I looked up at him. He gave me a small smile and took the towel away.

"Take your plate and go eat with your brothers. I will clean the table." I frowned a bit and shook my head. "No I can do it and you need to get into some dry clothes and finish your dinner first. " he shook his head. "No Russia please go finish your dinner with your siblings." I crossed my arms and shook my head. "But-" before I could finish what I was saying when I looked up at him he was giving me a very serious look. When he gave me that look I knew he wasn't playing around.

"I- okay fine." I said before I walked around the table and grabbed my plate. "I love you папа." he smiled a bit at me before he started to clean the water. "I love you to." I reluctantly turned around and started to go towards my siblings room.

It's been a few hours since dinner was finished and I haven't seen or heard from папа or мама. I knew that папа didn't go try to find him or anything because if he did then I would have already heard yelling. No doors upstairs had been opened yet so I knew мама was still inside of his office. Папа was probably inside his or something but I wouldn't really know because his office is downstairs.

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