✴The Nightmares✴

- Bloody Flowers Will Bloom -

He'd gone outside, it was dull and depressing but not as much as he had expected before exiting.

"Not as pretty as I imagined."

"Purr..~ well idiot what did you expect? A lovely world?, some cupcakes and tea? Pathetic..now go ahead and try to kill that boy so then you'll get used to killing things and people..or do you want more PTSD than you already have?"

"Agreed..." Germany said closing the door and then heading to the infected boy who seemed to have no sense, Germany then chopped the boys head off, probably was a self for the boy but it just gave the setting more of a deadly setting.. chills that gave Germany the urge to puke, but he held back  and watched the blood squirt out of the decapitated body and letting it drop to the ground with the thump of the sound just silently breathing in the smell, he'll have to get used to it of course.

"What happened? Why is everything in ruins?"

"Don't ask questions you know the answer to, you'll just have to look for it."

"But isn't this the point to find out what it is? Isn't it to break the curse that's in my mind? Aren't you supposed to help me?!"
He yelled at the cat making it hiss at him, the cat had ran away, more like turned into a ball of flesh and exploded into bits..Germany sighed then walking forward as he  looked at his trident, he had gotten blood all over it..but it was at least a clean cut..no pain no regret.
That's what he'll learn along the way.

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Poland and Russia took notice that Germany was in a coma like state, the couldn't get him to wake up, Russia had blamed himself for this but Poland tried to tell him it wasn't, even if it was, he tried to be supportive.

They had put Germany's body on his bed tucking him in and not leaving his side, they even tried letting a nurse in the house to help out but that didn't work at all, all they could do was wait while he had all he could have in medicine to let him eat even if he couldn't let it go down his throat.
But, it was never gonna be the same, even if he woke up now.
And Russia, is in pieces.
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"P-please...wake up..my sunshine.."
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Germany had killed creatures off, chopping them off in pieces, laughing almost at how pathetic they were and how much of weaklings they were, how good it felt to chop them off as blood splattered everywhere as the smell became sweet to him.
Making it tempting to taste it, making it tempting to keep it.
But he managed as he slowly made it the an abandoned home, more like mansion since it looked like his home as a child, brought back some painful memories of his childhood, having to see his mothers and his fathers deaths in front of him but that's not the only thing that happened, he had to watch horrific things with his father, not the best father son days for him..at least it only happened once in a while.
He looked around, going to his own room as a child..it was more destroyed than any of the other rooms, it was a symbol, and he hated it...he hated it all, he wanted to destroy it and start over be he can't, well..at least metaphorically..he laughed as he started to destroy the room brick by brick as he knew he didn't regret his actions.

Cat watched in the background as it smiled, purrfect~ he was losing his mind and it was a good thing, it was the only part if him that would spread bloodshed without question, and in this world, that's a great thing to have.

"Having fun?~ seems like you love this killing spree of yours..purr~"

Germany stopped, he looked at the cat he seemed worse.
"I'm enjoying this a bit too much..beyond just wanting to do it again..to the point I want a taste.." he seemed confused about himself, but cat was gonna help with that at once, leaning into his ear and whispering...

"Then just have a taste,make the cravings go away..feed it, feed it as much as it wants...for your next kill..go for it boy."

Germany nodded and moved away from the room, he started to continue his way outside seeing sacks of butterflies flying around in there, probably not a good idea to chop them up in any way, I mean even just touching it could make it crack.

"Too sensitive, plus those might kill me instantly."

"Purr..~ seem's so, maybe you can try something else..like that tree over there. Make good use of it."

"So you want me to chop it down? For what? A chew toy, possibly your own new home? What do you want me to do with it then?"
He had asked before cutting the tree, once he made his first cut..he smelled the sweetness of the blood as it bleed down, he immediately craved it making his stomach rumble, the tree groaned in pain but Germanys hunger didn't stop him, he kept on cutting as blood splattered on him, making his tuxedo more and more red by the second, it fell down making then it easier for Germany to eat cutting it in chunks as he went down and ate like a starving animal, his face covered in blood as his teeth seemed to be getting sharper.
He looked at cat, giggling and smiling.
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Hmm,well then you probably thought this was going to continue.
Ahah you were wrong 
But I lost motivation, good thing I left it off on a clif hanger.
See you in chapter 6!
:)