*Germany's perspective*
I was washing off the blood stains from Pakistan's clothes before I put it in the washing machine. Saudi Arabia walked over to me to tell me something.
"Germany, Pakistan is going back to Oktoberfest to tell Japan that everything is okay since her phone battery died and I have no Wi-fi connection." he told me.
"Pakistan? I must check on her." I said.
"She just left the house. I'm sure you can meet her before she goes back to Oktoberfest." said Saudi Arabia.
After hearing that, I placed Pakistan's clothes in the washing machine and closed the door. I walked through the living room to get some salad for Saudi Arabia in the kitchen that my mother (Prussia) made. I saw my father, The Holy Roman Empire, running to me in a hurry. He panicked and he was sweating all over.
"Lisa! Pakistan trägt Ihre Nazi-Uniform in der Öffentlichkeit!(Lisa! Pakistan is wearing your Nazi uniform in public!)" he screamed at me.
"Was?!!!!!! Sie macht was?!!! (What? She did what?)" I cried."
"Pakistan trägt Ihre Nazi-Uniform in der Öffentlichkeit!!!!!!!!!"
My father pointed outside frantically where Pakistan was. It took me a few moments for me to notice her wavy chocolate brown hair in a ponytail bobbing around by the street. Then the thing that threw me off guard was that she had the swastika symbol on herself visible for everyone to see. No! NO!!!! NOOOOO!!!!!!!!! It actually was happening!!!
"NEIN!" I screamed in horror.
I immediately bolted through the living room, slammed open the door and ran outside of my house to catch up to Pakistan, who was already on the other end of the street.
I saw it all. She was wearing my old Nazi uniform in public! No!! WHAT was she thinking?!!!? She is going to get herself ARRESTED!!! How did she find that?!!?! Why did this happen?!!!
I continued to run and I immediately grabbed Pakistan's hand just before she turned around the corner and carried her back into my house. I ran back as fast as I could before she caused any trouble. This happened so fast that Pakistan didn't even had time to react.
While I ran back, I heard some nasty remarks from my neighbors. I ran faster.
"Since when was there a 'Nazi Pakistan'?"
"Call the police."
"Are you stupid? You'll start a war!"
"Arrest her then!"
"Pakistan !! Do you know that the Führer is dead and his name was -"
I returned back home and slammed the door shuddering in fear, and let go of Pakistan out of my arms.
"WHY did you do that?!!!!" I shouted to her.
Pakistan looked very confused and so did Saudi Arabia.
"What did I do wrong?" asked Pakistan.
"WHY did YOU WEAR that uniform in PUBLIC?!"
"Th- thi- this uniform?" she stuttered as she pointed to the loose uniform jacket she wore.
"Didn't you know that had the swastika symbol on it?!"
"wh- what symbol?"
"The swastika symbol."
"The- the w-what?"
"THE SWASTIKA SYMBOL!"
"Wh- whats ...so bad about it?"
"IT REPRESENTS A TERRIBLE EVENT!!! THE WORST ONE IN HISTORY!!!! THE HOLOCAUST!!!!!"
"Why the holocaust is so bad?"
Pakistan just stared at me with an even more perplexed look on her face. I groaned. Silence filled the room for a moment.
"...did it had to do something with the Axis Powers?" asked Saudi Arabia.
"Yes." I said.
I began to calm down. I should not have yelled at Pakistan like that. She probably didn't know, and now I feel bad for her.
"I'm sorry for yelling at you, Pakistan," I apologized, "I know that you didn't mean to do that. You probably didn't know what happened to me in World War 2."
"I really don't know what happened to you during that war... Saudi Arabia knows more about it than I do." admitted Pakistan.
"Yes, but I don't know that much about it either." he admitted.
It was hard to believe that they haven't known about my scarred past. So I decided to show them the stuff in the dark attic.
"Both of you, come with me." I said to them.
Author's note: Sorry I published this a day early on accident due to Wattpad malfunctions. This was meant to be published on Saturday of July 19, 2019.
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