After months of trying different coping mechanisms and medication, Finland still had violent nightmares about what happened to him.
The nightmares always started the same, with him sitting down to talk with the Soviet Union. It ended in various ways. Sometimes with the deaths of his people. Sometimes with the German Empire dying. Occasionally it ended with the sound of a gunshot, two feet under him in a bunker.
He always woke up crying. He never screamed. He just quietly cried and panicked and felt terrible for everything he did.
Once he was caught crying by Sweden, who was trying to prank him in some stupid way. Tired and scared, he explained the recurring nightmares.
He remembers his first visit crystal clear. The waiting room smelled like a cheap air-freshener, and he could hear crying from the room next to him. The door opened and a middle-aged woman rushed out crying. He was called inside by someone who looked like a female Austria.
He spent an hour in that room. It was just filled with uncomfortable
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COUNTRYHUMANS ONESHOTS (COMPLETED)
Fanfictionim trash and this is shit eyyyyyyyyy I'm shroom and here are my oneshots! most of them are written late at night when my brain isn't working properly, but that's ok
