I watch as he smiles. Ludwig smiles widely and happily as France, my buddy, falls at his feet. He has conquered him, well, sort-of. He controls him, but to truly conquer him, Germany must.. I cannot let him. I refuse to let him take him. Tears fall from his face onto the ground. German's boss grabs him by the throat,
"My, my. Isn't this a beatiful sight, A country at our feet." He snaps his fingers, "East Germany, Tie him up!" I nod and quickly tie up my best friend,quietly telling him sorrowful sorry and stand back up. "Take him to the cage." I nod and pull him up to his feet. I push him towards the cages.
"I'm sorry, I cannot tell you how much I'm sorry." I tell him again. He forces a small smile.
"It is okay Je ne vous blâme pas.(I don't blame you)" I got to his cage and I felt tears prick my eyes.
"Please be strong." I tell him as I lock my best friend up.
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FanfictionI love writing the sad germancest ones. They make me happy! War tears apart families, and this one isn't any diffrent. Gilbert is forced to help his brother kill millions, but what happens when he turns agaist him to help the Allies?
