It was September 1st 1940. Exactly one year after the war started, and 6 days before Third reich would attack United Kingdom.. Third reich had planned this attack and was just waiting for the right time. United Kingdom was still not aware of what was gonna happen but he was always prepared to defend himself during this war. But since United Kingdom was not expecting anything right now, he was trying to enjoy a little bit of tea. Seeing the world now was upsetting and not enjoyable at all. He had high hopes that this war wouldn't last long. As he calmly drank his tea, he turned on the radio. Listening to music, but good lord, the war was important too, so they sent news out to the world about how the war was going. United kingdom, didn't wanna hear that so he turned it off. He put down his cup and got an old record player and played music otherwise. Old classical music was his favourite and calming. He sat there and enjoyed his tea, refilling his cup until the kettle was empty and the music over. He drank his last cup, slower, making sure he'll enjoy it. He finished the cup and it had become evening. He cleaned the cup and kettle.
He felt like he was getting really tired even if it was only 5pm. He later downed, not even changing he just fell on his bed and slept. He has never been this tired before. (< this scene only exists bc I was tired)
United Kingdom was a calm and quiet sleeper and slept really silently that the only the thing would be hearable was is breath wich was already low.
Some country's away, was Third Reich Planning his attacks the night long. He disgusted these plans with the general of his army to make sure his plan would work but even after the general told him that about 65% of his idea wouldn't be doable but not explaining why.
Third Reich jumped from his chair in anger
"What do you mean, 'Can't' ?! What's the problem general?!"
He yelled out. He had no understanding of anything when it came to attacks, he just wanted to attack without thinking of the logic behind it but was still mad when things didn't work out like he wanted them to work.
"Sir, your plan would work but you have to think about that we only have the Kriegsmarine and our Luftwaffe to fight. And we will most likely have to send the navy before everything else."
Third Reich didn't understand the problem, it was obvious that he had no idea about UK's army. He only knew that it was weaker than his.
"So?!"
"Sir, the Royal Navy is stronger than ours, we wouldn't last long."
Third Reich listened to this and began to think. He thought and thought even if he didn't know much, he was still taking the little knowledge he had about the British army.
"I want the Luftwaffe to attack only. Forget the navy."
He spoke and sat down again. He made an entirely new plan, even the general didn't intertwine. The plan seemed doable and general just agreed to go with the plan. It seemed perfect for Third Reich. But once the general was looking closer to the plan, he noticed the issues but Third Reich was so sure that this would work that he wouldn't accept a no. He smiled knowing that he was a genius, at least in his head.
The general made sure all of this would be going like Third Reich planned without any doubt. Until they got in the date of when they should attack.
"IN SIX DAYS?! THIS WONT BE POSSIBLE!"
The general yelled to himself. He was gonna send a report back to Third Reich explaining why this wasn't going to work. But Third Reich would turn a blind eye and threw the report away not even bothering to answer.
The United Kingdom was awake now too and looked outside to see the world. It was just as dark as before. And now it was also dark because of the night. And the radios kept talking about the war like it Was trend. And always the Mention of Nazi Germany. He had never even met that guy and yet it was important for United Kingdom to protect itself.
It was all so depressing and so he decided to turn off the radio and go back to bed but wasn't able to sleep. The depressing war was keeping him up until sunrise.
Third Reich has never seen United Kingdom in person himself, he knew what he looked like but never saw him himself. He wanted to meet them and see for themselves how weak he looked. He only imagined what he looked like and that already made him giggle and laugh.
"Pathetic!.. I can't wait to meet him one day and look at this embarrassment of a country."
He said and then got an idea. He could, meet him before they would attack. A meet up wouldn't hurt except it might will. He made sure to inform a pilot about his idea and without question the pilot would do what he asked him to. As Third Reich got into the helicopter he was already laughing and smirking just at the thought of someone as weak as United Kingdom. After an hour of boredom from Third Reich who kept nagging about why this flight takes so long, they finally arrived somewhere outside of London. Third Reich hated that he had to be that far away from the capital, even tho it would only be a thirty minute walk. But judging of how bored he was during the flight, he probably wouldn't even last 30 minutes just walking so someone brought him there. He rather payed someone even tho he didn't even have much money himself, to bring him to London. Once he finally arrived, he already was mad about it taking so long. He kept biggering about why it took so long just to look at someone and laugh at them. He walked through the city still complaining to himself, not even trying to enjoy the fact that he was in London.
United Kingdom had enough of only seeing his own home everyday just because everything else was depressing to him. So he got up, put on his shoes and his jacket to leaves is familiar home again. Even though it wasn't a pretty sight to see grey skies, it was still refreshing to feel fresh air again. He managed to enjoy walking through the city and enjoying it. Smiling and not paying attention to his path in front of him, he bumped into someone and got knocked back, where he tripped over a little crack in the sideway. He fell to the ground and looked up to the person who already seemed unhappy, he never saw them in their entire life and noticing their design, He knew it was another country visiting London wich was a little odd to see in a time like this. He took a closer look but nothing about him was ringing a bell, but something about him was making United Kingdom nervous and a little shaky but not from fear. He felt a little tingly too. He couldn't exactly describe what he felt and what about This mysterious country made him feel like that.
Third Reich stepped back and was able to hold him up, and not fall like the country infrojt of him. He was not exactly sure if this was United Kingdom Or Scotland.. he had no idea about these countries at all so instead of laughing, which was his original plan, He helped him up instead. He reached his hand out and soon after he felt the other country's hand in his. He pulled him up and was a little.. confused, on why they looked at him in an admirable manner. He felt a little awkward and nervous too.
"Excuse me."
He said. His accent should have given away who he was, but United Kingdom didn't even notice that. He just kept staring at him. He didn't know him but was amazed by him already.
"Sir, what's your name?"
He asked before the chance to ask was gone.
"Third Reich."
He used this name more than the name he got given; "nazi germany." Since he kind of hated that name on him. It was enough if people mentioned him under that name to ruin his mood.
United Kingdom never heard that name before so he was dumbfounded to hear that name. He just didn't ask more and instead hoped to have Third Reich ask him about his name, but that wasn't the case. Third Reich just walked away. He looked after him as He walked away. United Kingdom kept wondering who he was and why he made him feel that. Thinking of this short meet up, he felt like he was nervous again and shaky, his knees felt a little weaker and he just felt weird in general. He never felt this feeling before and just stayed on the spot wondering about it all.
Third Reich walked away and he did wonder who that was but he rather miss the opportunity to ask and walked away leaving him with his own thoughts. He was confused about this country's reaction, he never met someone with that reaction but maybe it was just a way they are? Usually they're al more straight forward and judging towards him, did he not know him?! This was all on his mind. Lost in thought, he had already walked so far away of this country.
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RomanceAAA I got a little too silly tonight so I made this beautiful tr x uk fanfiction <3 I'm thanking vin for motivating me. (Btw I don't know much about the Battle of Britain so if there's false information I'm sorry)