Chapter 180

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Russia hurried towards the classroom he had been told that Germany was supposed to be in. Russia entered the room and looked around but Germany wasn't there.

"Where is Germany?!" Russia exclaimed over the room. Everyone in the room was still and just stared at Russia.
"WHERE THE FUCK IS GERMANY!!!??" Russia shouted furious. Everyones eyes widened at the sight of Russia, the guy who was known for being creepily calm, acting so furious. A moment passed but then someone spoke up.

"I think-a he went home! Go there!" Romano called across the room. Russia ran out of the classroom.

"Why did-a you tell him??!" Italy asked "He looked crazy!"

"I know, but did-a you notice that he didn't have his scarf?"

"Yeah... why?"

"That probably means that-a Germany took it" Romano grinned.

"Is-a.. that bad?" Italy asked hesitantly.

"Remember the teacher that-a took Russia's scarf four years ago?"

"Barely"

"That's probably because-a after that-a same class.. the teacher disappeared" Romano whispered.

"Hasn't anyone found-a him?"

"Nope, the police gave-a up after half a year and-a he was assumed to be dead"

"If-a you knew that then-a why did-a you tell him where Germany is?!?" Italy asked.

"Because-a I hate that potato and want-a him to disappear, I never thought it-a would be so easy though"

"Oh god! I have-a to warn him!" Italy stood up from his seat.

"Why? He's just-a some crazy bastard! Let-a him die and then everyone will be happier"

"I don't want-a him to die"

"Okay. Germany can probably defend-a himself, so sit down" Romano stated. Italy sat down again.

"Are-a you sure?"

"Sure, why not"

Elsewhere.
Russia carefully opened the door to Germany's house and walked inside. Russia walked upstairs and looked into all the rooms. When he was at the last one he saw someone laying on a bed. Russia walked closer to the bed as he raised his faucet, but when he saw who it was he lowered it again. He saw Prussia laying on the bed and his eyes were closed. Russia walked closer to him and tried to open his eyes, and when he did he saw the eyes were crushed.

"What happened to him?" Russia asked himself quietly. Russia closed Prussia's eyes and backed away from the bed. 'Is he dead??' Russia thought but then he saw Prussia move. Prussia opened his eyes and sat up.

"Mein gott, I can't... I can't see! I CAN'T FUCKING SEE!!!" Prussia shouted as he started to panic. Russia ran into a closet and hid there as he heard footsteps approching the room. Germany entered the room and went over to Prussia.

"It's okay, I'm here" Germany said soothingly. Prussia started to calm down.

"Vhat happened to mein eyes??" Prussia asked.

"Jou just had a little accident, I'm sure zhey'll grow back after some time"

"I can't fucking regenerate!" Prussia said and started to get scared.

"But jou're a country, it vill heal"

"I really hope so" Prussia said quietly.

"Do jou remember vhat happened in zhe bazhroom?" Germany asked.

"Ja! Jou stabbed me!! Vhy zhe hell did jou do zhat?!!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know vhat's vrong vith me"

"I vas just going to ask jou if jou vould be villing to go see a therapist because I know I've made jour life miserable und I zhink zhat by talking to somevon und getting help jou von't hurt people like I've done"

"I already talked to zhe school counsellor"

"Really?? How did zhat go?" Prussia asked.

"She said zhat I'm probably acting like I do because jou raped me und zhat changed mein vay of zhinking or somezhing like zhat"

"So it's all mein fault?"

"Probably"

"Okay, zhat's fair. But aze jou getting better?"

"I don't know. I strangled Russia in zhe hallvay vith his scarf, bit und scratched his neck, zhen I took his scarf und vent home"

"Vhat? Jou took Russia's scarf?!!?" Prussia asked and started to get really nervous.

"Ja, so vhat?"

"Haven't jou heard vhat happened to zhe teacher who took his scarf once?!!"

"I don't care. I put it in China's locker so he'll zhink zhat he took it" Germany stated.

"You little shit" Russia said as he kicked the closet door down and walked out of it.

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