Chapter 1: Experiment

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Hey, Russia!" Someone yelled as I walked out of the boring, 4-6 hour meeting. "Hm?" I turned around to see China. "Can you come with me?" He asked. "Why?" I questioned, suspicious. "I need your help reaching something in my lab!" China pleaded.

China was around 6 feet. 'Oh really?' I thought. I was 6'8, tallest country currently. But China's lab was small and all the boxes and counters were short, even for China. "No. Get a latter or something-" China grabbed my hand, ran to his car still holding me and placed a cloth over my mouth instantly. This all happened in the span of about 4 minutes, not a lot of time to react. I knew what he was trying to do so I pushed him off of me. But it was too late, the Chloroform was taking effect and I collapsed.

If you're wondering why anyone isn't helping me, they're all in the meeting still. I left early like usual 'cause the end of the meetings was a waste of time. And it's not like they'd care if I went missing, I lived alone in a one-bedroom apartment 4 or so hours from here while everyone else was in this vicinity. Anyway, back to what happened...

•BLACK.•

It was all I could see when I woke up. I moved my arms, guessing they were tied up, along with my legs. Which I guessed right. There was a cloth around my mouth so I couldn't yell, scream, or speak.

*Click*

I cringe when the lights are turned on, revealing China's lab. I look around for the bastard who kidnapped me. "So you're awake~," China said with a hint of excitement in his tone. I try to speak but the cloth restricts my mouth from opening. I watch as China walks over to a counter and picks up a vile of pastel blue liquid. "I need something from you," China told me. The Chinese man picked up a syringe, sucking up all the blue liquid from the vile. I then watched as he walked over to me, grinning as I squirmed. 'Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck I'm gonna die-' China jabbed the syringe into my neck. "I need you to get out of my way~" I passed out.

}***A day passes***{

I wake up on the side of the road in an alleyway. 'He didn't kill me?!' I move around a bit, trying to get up. 'Wait...' I couldn't get up. I look at my- what used to be hands and see... 'PAWS?! WHAT THE FUCK DID CHINA DO?!' I looked at myself a little more and realize I'm a Shiloh Shepherd. I had the classic black and white colors throughout my fur, black paws, and a long fluffy tail.

"Hey [insert name]! There's a stray!" It was a dog catcher. 'Oh hell no!' I blotted, running out of the alleyway past the Dog Catcher. Surprisingly, I knew all the basic dog shit. How to walk, run, sit comfortably, and growl. Probably instinct. "HEY!! Get back here!" The man yelled. He ran towards me with a net, he was very fit too. Fast runner. It scared me. 'What if he catches me?! Will, I ever get back to normal?!' And with the thought. I ran as fast as I could.

*Smack!*

A net landed over me, I yelped/screamed. I looked in front of me, it was probably the other dog catcher. She was wearing the same uniform as the other man. "Aw~! Aren't you a cutie!" She said, crouching down. "[Insert name] be careful. Remember what the boss told you?" The man warned, catching up finally. 'Yeah bitch. I'll bite your fucking hand off.' I growled. "Fiiinnnneeeee" The lady whined, standing up.

She slips a collar through the net holes and puts it on me. I growl a bit, but she just scratches the back of my ears. Which calms me down. She then hooks a leash onto the collar and removes the net. "Cmon pup! Let's get you adopted!" She cheered. 'Oh hell no!' I try to pull away but she just drags me to their van thingy.

She then lifts me up- "Wow you're a heavy one!" She grunts. 'You don't look so good yourself bitch.' I thought. The woman sets me into the back of the van, unhooks the leash and attaches another leash that's connected to the van, along with a muzzle. 'Bitch do you know who I am?! I am Russia!' I growl. Of course, she can't understand me and just closes the doors to the back.

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