Strings Attached (Countryhumans X Reader)(Sequel to Game Over)

Chapter Thirteen

"Leaving so soon?"

I whip my head around to see a familiar country standing there. "America!" I jumped back in surprise. A slanted grin grew on his face. "(Y/N) stop resisting... you really don't understand-"

He said, I flinched, this is the first time ever since I figured out he was trying to murder me that he actually sounded like he normally was, before all this happened.

"Yeah I don't understand but I don't need to understand to know that you all are fucking nuts right now, I need to stop whoever is trying to control all of you!" I blurted out without thinking.

"See this is what you don't understand," he says again with that caring voice. It made me forget for a second that he wanted to kill me.

"The more a country likes you the more persistent they are in trying to kill you, because this is for your own good..." America explained. A bright red blush spreading across his face.

So he's not being controlled? Is no one being controlled?

"I-I don't- do you like me that much?" I averted my gaze from him. "I do.. and that Slavic, I won't let him kill you before I do, that's how much I love you (Y/N) we're all fighting to see who would kill you first! You really are a charmer, a lot of countries are after you that's why I have to kill you first!"

Russia was struggling to get off the ground because of his injuries, "Dont listen to him (Y/N)!" He tried to reach out for me, call me. But his words didn't reach me, no, it did I was just too naive not to listen. I just found out Russia was also going to kill me why would I listen?

"Think of killing you as our was of proclaiming who loves you the most, we will always chase after you (Y/N), at least I will always because you are mine and only mine,"

I didn't even notice him getting closer with every word that he says, now he is right in front of me. He grabs my arm and pulls me towards him. He kisses me.

My eyes widen. I couldn't pull away, because I was too lost and I didn't want to.

A hand then grabs my shoulder and pries me away from the american's grasp, Russia pulls me closer to his chest away from America. Then I notice the knife in the American's hand.

His face turns cold and he leaps towards us. "Fucking Slavic! Hand her over, she's mine and only mine to kill!"

The back wall of the room was made out of full glass, we were really high up that if we fell we would definitely die. America's hand reaches out to grab us, before he does Russia shoved me towards the glass and it shatters.

I wanted to scream but nothing came out, the wind brushed my skin, when was the last time I was out here anyway? This reminded me of a familiar time. Before all this.

During America's bad end. When he shoved me out the window. Was it going to happen again?

I look up at the Russian, his face was stone cold and he just watched as I fell. So it was true, he really just wanted to kill me all along.

Well Russia congratulations you're the winner, I guess this means you "love" me the most. My reset ability won't even work anymore so it really is,

Game over.

I close my eyes just awaiting my death. How ironic, this was how America killed me before and now Russia was doing the exact same thing.

"You useless incomplete piece of shit! She was mine how could you!" I heard America shout at him. Yes this was very similar and ironic. "You weren't even completely-"

I never heard what he said next, But instead of the cold hard ground splattering me into a million pieces I felt two hands grab me, whoever it was pulled me into their arms. It was warm I liked it.

The wind was still rushing against me but slowing down? I slowly opened my eyes, "(Y/N)! Don't worry I'm going to get you out of here!" A cheerful voice said.

I heard flapping, it was definitely wings.

"Poland?" I look up at him, he held me in his arms as he slowly stopped the fall. "Are you okay? That stupid Russian didn't hurt you did he?" Poland pouted still refusing to swear to this day.

"Well he did push me off the building and I found out he was trying to kill me," I quietly sobbed.

"Don't worry I'll take you somewhere safe," Poland rubbed circles on my back as he took me to a random house in the living area of Las Vegas.

Before that Poland did try to land near a cliff but fell down instead, he then just flew himself up. Ironic again considering that's how he died but this time he was abled to save himself.

His wings were beautiful, glowing even. When we landed near the house this time far away from the cliff his wings retracted into his back.

We both went inside, he quietly reassured me along the way. Poland then shut the windows and curtains but not locking the doors. "It would be too suspicious and I want to show you that I have no intention of killing you, you can leave whenever you want okay?"

He gave me a warm smile, even though he was acting mature now I know deep inside he's still the childish country that he used to be. Just considering the circumstances I guess he had to man up and be more brave.

"Thank you.. for helping me," I mutter, "please tell me what happened and tell me their abilities he held my hands in his."

"Y-you also have an ability-" I flinched, anyone with an ability is a traitor, I learned that from Russia. "No no I'm not- you see my wings only work for 10 minutes at a time and there's a long cool down time," he fiddled with his fingers.

"I don't quite remember how I got my ability, I just know I was the first, I was a failure of some sorts. I seemed like an easy prey and test subject so they used me first."

"The others have abilities, they must've been given those abilities, but their desire to kill you, I think someone else convinced all of them,"

"Even though I got the ability they didn't contact me ever again, I was a failure that they didn't even want anymore so yeah." He looked up at me with sad eyes.

So someone must've given them their abilities and convinced them to kill me. Poland must've been their first test for giving the abilities, it worked in a way but they must've thought he was too weak so they didn't bother to contact him ever again. But still left him with the ability.

"I see.." I said simply. Although his story seemed plausible I still had doubt in my mind from the last incident. I just hoped I'd be prepared if Poland ever decides to betray me.

"Let's get through this together okay?" He smiled.

A/N : woah a ton of Game over references today- Super sorry for the slow updates I just got back from my holiday to America.

Poland has entered the chat

Is Poland a traitor or not? Russia was a traitor we all saw that right?

Btw anyone remember the Original title of game over? Anyone who does then bravo you're an OG fan I'm super grateful. (Game over had a different title before 'Game over')

I just loveee making the lore so much more complicated