Ten Little Soldier Boys - Countryhumans

chapter 3

Soviet's POV

What was Francé even TRYING to explain here? There's nothing explainable about this place at all. We are randomly stuck on an island together, even though we were quite literally on different sides of the world a few moments ago! There's nothing logical in that...

"For FUCK'S SAKE FRANCÉ! STOP TRYING TO EXPLAIN ANYTHING! ITS A WASTE OF TIME! WE EITHER DIED AND MY FILTHY FATHER WAS RIGHT ABOUT HEAVEN OR WE'RE ALL COLLECTIVELY HALLUCINATING SOMEHOW!" I shouted at him as he backed away a slight bit.

"Could you PLEASE listen soviet?! We have a few theories with Brit...Ah...here he is- OH MY LORD PAWEL! YOU'RE ALSO HERE! Oh dear god bless you..Are you alright?" He stopped shouting back at me as he moved to a small figure that I didn't quite recognise at first...He looked at me and looked away right after. He seemed pretty afraid of my gaze.

Oh. It's Poila's brother. Well wonderful.

"Y-yeah I'm alright Francé...are you?" Said Pawel, sounding fragile. For a moment, he reminded me of Kazakhstan...I just wanted to hug him so much right no- what am I thinking?! He's just a stupid little country that you were gonna split with Reich..Oh. Forgot about that fucker.

"..." I stayed quiet as my own thoughts absorbed me. I was listening to the conversation that Pawel and the two had..But all I heard was muffled talking...I zoned out until Britain said something that snapped me back to reality.

"Woah. What's that?..." he said as he cautiously pointed at the sky behind me. I looked back to where he was pointing and saw something flying with an unhuman speed... What the actual fuck?...

At one point, we heard a splash of water in the sea that was surrounding our lonely island... It was a really big one since I could feel the splashes of water on my skin even on the top of the cliff. Whatever it was - it must've fallen from a very big height if it was going like a flash...

We all perked up at the sound of the splashing. Not all of us were too eager to go there since we don't know this island very well...But I decided to go there anyways with Britain, while Francé stayed with Pawel. Me and Britain went down the slippery rocks of the cliff and finally got to the seaside. When we got there, we saw a big crater in the ground. It must've been SOMETHING rather then SOMEONE..Because no way a human being pr an animal would create such a crater...Bit I was proved wrong when Britain observed the crater and exclaimed "JAPAN?!"

Japanese Empire POV

It was dark...So dark...And cold...as if I was drowned into water. Wait. Something was off. I felt the stinging in my body, an unbearable pain that nobody could bear. I finally took a breath as I started coughing right after, siting up. What was going on?... Everything was blurry until I heard "well well WELL....isn't THAT the imperialist little SHIT..." said a familiar voice. Who was it? It didn't bother me too much at that point as my throat felt smaller and smaller and something went out of it.

Blood. A big clock of blood.

"Shi..." I tries to say but another cough came out of me. It was getting more intense and painful...fuck.

I couldn't hear too well but I could tell that they were all a bit disgusted with what they saw, whoever it may be.

As I gained my consciousness a bit more, I looked straight up and the first face that I saw was Britain...Oh no...How did I get here?...Am I surrounded?...Then I saw USSR...He...survived the blockade? He really got out of there? How?! As I looked around more, looking dumbfounded.

"Лицо попроще сделал прям щас..(stop making that face right now...)" said Soviet in his language, which I obviously didn't understand...But I could tell by his tone that he was angry...I looked up at him to say something but then I noticed it...We were on a cost of a beach...But..Why? Wouldn't they bring me to their base? Wouldn't they want to keep me hostage? Or even perhaps kill me...