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ThirdUnion

WHATS GOOD CHAT!?
I'm sorry if this isn't great, it's been a while since I've written a story..hence why I've started with oneshots instead of a full fledged story...that might come in the future. Anyway enough of me waffling let's get to it!

TWS:
-Smut
-Healed SH scars
-Mentions of Serial Killers
-Mentions of Rape and Rapists.
-Mentions of Hitler
-2 gay, traumatised, depressed boys
-Please tell me if I've missed anything

I hope you enjoy!
-Lots of  Love, Joelle xxx
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Reich POV

His boots clicked on the over polished floor of his work building, echoing throughout the almost empty building.

The clock struck 11pm, and Reich had just made it to his car, having just finished work. He got in and leaned his head on the steering wheel, yawning as he did so.

He was exhausted, mostly from overworking himself. He worked 6am till 11pm most days, having to get up at 4 to get ready and get to work on time.

He finally started the ignition of the car, and began to drive home. His head kept nodding, and he was fighting to keep his godamn eyes open.

"The road is empty, and it's straight...it wouldn't hurt if I closed my eyes for Two seconds right-?"

As soon as that thought crossed his mind the squealing of tires could be heard, so the German had to steer his car, and it crashed straight into a lamppost.

"FOR FUCKS SAKE" he yelled in annoyance, and the speeding car that nearly hit him sped of down the road.

Reich felt like crying, the exhaustion catching up to him. His house was a good 3 miles away, and his car was fucked.

"Fucking amazing. I'm having a fantastic evening aren't I?"

He took a deep breath and grabbed his gun out of his pocket. The city was in complete blackout, by his and Hitlers orders, as the British were sending bombing raids over Berlin. He was right next to the S-Bahn railway, one of the most important transportation links in the city, located in the center.

You might say, "well why doesn't he take the train", well, there has been a serial killer running around this area of Berlin, Sexually assaulting and assaulting Berliners, his most recent victim on the train.

Reich sighed and began to walk in the direction to his house, finding his way through the darkened streets, with his gun at the ready, as Countryhumans were common targets for killers and rapists.

He had walked at least a mile, the clock struck midnight. He leaned against a lamp post, panting. He saw a car with its headlights on turn the corner.

"H-Hey! TURN YOUR HEADLIGHTS OF- what-?"

Reich tried yelling to the imbecile driver to turn his lights of, did this prick want the British to send a bomb on him? The car pulled over next to him, and Reich went to yell and lecture the man, but as the window rolled down, it revealed the driver was none other then the Soviet Union.

"Get in the car Reich." He said bluntly. Reich spluttered for words, Still clinging onto the lamp post"

"Why-how-what are you doing here?!" He whisper-yelled, confused settling into his features. Soviet simply rolled his eyes and told German to "get in the damn car".