NO! Please! Don't hurt me! DON'T HURT ME! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! Please! Dad, please stop! Help! I'm scared! Somebody! Anybody! Help me!
Poland heared these pleas as he woke up suddenly in the middle of the night.
These wails sounded like Germany's voice. He must be having a nightmare.
Poland left his room and entered the living room, where he saw Germany shaking and screaming in his sleep. His eyes were open, but they were glassy and unseeing, suggesting he was having a night terror.
Poland didn't know what to do in this situation so he just put his hand on Germany's head, hoping that he'd calm down.
After a few minutes of screaming and shaking, Germany woke up from the Night terror and panted with exhaustion. He then started crying. The Night terror must have been particularly bad.
Poland hugged the poor kid and gently rubbed his hand against his back to try and calm his breathing. He was honestly scared for him.
But then he had an idea. He would sing Germany a lullaby to help him go back to sleep, or at the very least, calm him down.
[In Polish]:
Walk through the deep dark forest
Everywhere there's a monster
All the winds they seem to echo
All the looming trees seem so hollow
So let the night
Take your hand away
Deep into the unknown
Where the light won't glow
For those who forsake everything that
They have ever known
So don't be scared of the dark
It's ok.
I'm here by your side
The monsters won't find you
If we hide from the eyes of predators
We won't have to go far
Where we are right now
Walking through the deep dark forest
Those watchful eyes, they all linger
But they have no where else to go
When our hearts will guide us through so
Dont ever dare worry
The monsters will smell us
Hurry
Come take my hand and you'll see
How blinded they will all be
So let the night
Take your hand away
Deep into the unknown
Where the moonlight glows
For those whose who hold love
Deep in their hearts
So never part
With those you have loved
They're there for you
And they care for you now
Maybe one those monsters will find their own starlight.
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Germany had calmed down immensely, which relieved Poland. Germany looked at Poland with tired eyes.
Germany: Was that in your language Mr.Poland?
Poland: Yes.
Germany: What's my name in your language?
Poland: Niemcy.
Germany: In mine, you're Polen.
Poland: Polen huh? Well Niemcy I think you need to go back to bed.
Germany: Ok Polen.
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