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

Chapter Seventeen

Despite being in the darkness I could still roughly hear what was going on. I think I'm bleeding on the ground, I can't tell where Poland is. I don't hear his wings flapping nor his footsteps, either he's still on the roof or standing still.

I'm not sure if there's another country with him, I couldn't hear that well anyway.

It was all darkness in my mind. Oh no, I know what this means.

I see my sister in front of me, facing away from me. "You're not my sister I know that," I spat out. Whoever the figure was turned around, fully black eyes with liquid dripping from it.

"I just like this form more," her voice echoed she seemed to want to chat instead of killing me which was a good sign. "Do you have a true form?" I ask, if they wanted to chat I'll start some small talk while killing time before I wake up.

"Yes I do, unfortunately I can't show it since I have many true forms."

"And if they found out then everyone would fall to despair, I really don't want all the countries, including you and your sister to die." My 'sister' gripped her arm.

"So they're being controlled?" I say a little happy at this ray of hope, "I don't know, after all I'm stuck here so for all I know they could be doing this by their own will, I have no idea why and that's for you to find out."

I looked closely at her, one of her eyes actually had a pupil which was a dark shade of grey so it wasn't very noticeable. She also had sharp teeth, jeez talk about looking edgy.

"So what is it that you want exactly?"

"I want... to rest."

"The only way to do so is to kill you so I must do what I must do." Her tone turned cold and harsh. Her one eye with the pupil gleamed and she charger at me.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck wake up wake up!!!" I changed in my head. She was getting closer and I shut my eyes tightly.

The next thing I knew when I opened it, I was on the dirt ground, probably burning because it was really hot. I was sleeping on a small puddle of crimson liquid.

I glance over, Poland was standing there defending me. Wait he's defending me? Why would he go through so much to defend me?

Unless he isn't a traitor.

Who was he up against?

I look over, they had a metal rod in their right hand. A large hat covered their eyes, it seemed to be made out of straw?

I got up next to Poland to help him, I was roughly healed already by now. "(Y/N)! You're awake!" Poland exclaimed. "Yes now who are we up against?"

I felt my trust for him grow as he seemed so beat up because of defending me while I was unconscious. "It's Vietnam, it seems he can move things with his mind although I've only seen him use the metal rod in his hand..."

"Oh so she's finally awake?"

"Oh so you're the fucker who hit me in the back of my head with a metal rod!" I cursed at him.

"Well yeah sort of," he shrugged. He threw his metal rod to his left hand and held it out. His telekinesis powers made the rod bolt at us at a really high speed.

I jumped out of the way and it protruded the building wall behind us. Soon it returned to Vietnam's right hand at high speed. It swerved a little on its journey back and almost hit Poland.

I noticed a wooden crate nearby so I quickly sprinted for it and threw it at the Vietnamese country. He braced for impact by using both his hands.

"Okay do now I know that he can only control metal." I nonchalantly say to Poland. "Wow why do I feel like you're getting smarter at this 'figuring out their ability thing'" Poland quoted as a joke.

"I hope so," I chuckle.

Suddenly I head creaking and snapping behind me, the metal pipes of the house behind us were being pulled out of the walls because of Vietnam's powers.

Then it all just went flying at us from behind, I tried my best to avoid all of them.

One of the pipes hit my hand and went through it creating a large hole. I shouted in pain as I clutched my bloody hand which had formed a hole.

"You know you're very beautiful when you make that face (Y/N), show me more of it!" He extended his left hand and the pipes went flying back at us. He snickered maniacally as more pipes sliced through my skin, some actually hit and created holes.

Damn I'm lucky I don't have a fear of holes. If I did I would be scared shitless by my condition. And to add that it was painful as fuck.

Blood oozed out of the holes in my skin, somehow I managed to avoid all vital organs but by now I don't think I can walk without healing.

But something wasn't right, the fact that Vietnam kept changing hands when he pushed all the pipes towards us and when he pulled them back towards him.

When it went to us he extended his left hand and if it came to him he extended his right hand.

That's when it clicked, his ability wasn't controlling metal.

He's a magnet.

Like when Vietnam was split into two, south and north. That's where I'm guessing he got the south and North Pole of the magnet. Whoever is giving the countries these abilities. Props to them for being quite creative with this stuff.

How do you stop a magnet from working? I thought to myself.

A lot of damage sustained to it should stop it from working. "Poland! He's a magnet! Keep throwing stuff at him to stop the magnetic energy from working!"

Poland nodded obediently and threw whatever he could find at the Vietnamese country. Crates, broken pieces of the wall, rocks, anything. I couldn't stand anymore so I was counting on Poland for this.

I'm slowly healing but the holes don't seem to be closing up that easily. Damn I really need to take a nap after this.

"Enough!" Vietnam shouted after a long time of enduring the things Poland threw his way. He extended his right hand but nothing happened, the only thing that happened was the pipes falling on the ground with a clang.

"How dare you!" He glared at the flying country. Poland flew next to him and hit the side of his neck causing Vietnam to pass out.

He turned to me almost immediately after that, "(Y/N)! Are you okay?" He ran up to me to help me.

"I really just need a nap," I say, my consciousness already fading away as I dropped on the ground with the smell of iron filling my nose.

And it was dark once again.

A/N : Thanks for the nice comments last chapter I really appreciate it :) I really hope my ideas are creative enough for y'all to keep y'all entertained

See ya next chapter

"Niemcy, I hope you find what I'm bring you most delightful." Poland grinned from ear to ear, he carried my unconscious body back up to the sky to continue our long journey to Texas...