♡The Black Swan♡ (A RusGer Fanfic)

Chapter 35

( Russia's POV again)

     Russia and Israel were running as fast as they could. Russia remembered how he and Germany had to run away from Reich in the woods that one time. It was basically the same situation, but Israel was running with him, and Germany was in his arms. He held tight to the German; all they had to do was get to his house.

      From behind them, Reich was screaming at them. Russia could only make out certain words from his sentences.

" Commie!...My faggot son!...I'll kill you!.."

     Russia was glad he couldn't hear what Reich was saying. Frankly, he didn't care how many threats he threw at him; he was not going to stop until Germany was out of harm's way. Russia was actually a little frightened; Germany hadn't moved very much since they escaped. Russia could only hope that his boyfriend was okay at the moment.

     Looking behind him, Russia saw that Reich was starting to get farther and farther away. He was fast, but he and Israel were  faster. Neither dared to slow down, though; they were ahead now, but Reich was persistent. He would not stop until he got what he wanted.

     Soon enough, they came to Russia's house. Wasting no time, Israel ran up and pounded on the door. Russia yelled for his dad in hopes of getting a response faster.

" DAD! LET US IN!"

Soviet quickly opened the door. Russia and Israel shot inside.

" Close it!" Russia yelled to Israel. He obeyed and hastily shut the door.

" What the hell is going on? And Russia, what are you holding?" Soviet asked in confusion.

" There's not much time to explain," Russia said, panting. " Dad... this is Germany."

     Soviet was now even more confused. He looked closer at the short country Russia was holding. The moment he realized that it was indeed Germany, he couldn't help but be utterly taken aback.

" H-How!?.." He stuttered.

" We'll explain later. But right now, an angry Reich is on his way."

     Soviet's eyes widened. For a second, Russia thought he could see rage burning in his father's yellow eye. Soviet didn't speak at first.

" Ukraine! Estonia!" Soviet finally yelled. Both came from wherever they were in your house.

" Grab your siblings. Get to Russia's room and lock the door."

     Ukraine and Estonia looked at each other, then nodded and carried out the order. Within a minute, all of Russia's brothers and sisters had been rounded up and were in Russia's room. Usually, he didn't like his siblings being in his room; however, it was an emergency. Russia's room was the largest, and all of his siblings could fit in there at once.

" Israel, you should probably go with them," Russia suggested. " If anything goes south, you'll be up there to protect my siblings. Don't let any of them get hurt."

Israel nodded and went into Russia's room.

     Russia laid Germany on the couch. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at his surroundings before looking up at Russia.

"...Where am I? How did I get inside Russia's house?" He said softly.

" Don't worry about it. You're okay now. Just rest on the couch, okay?"

"My dad..h-he wants to hurt you!.."

" I know. It will be okay, I promise."

     No sooner had the words left his mouth when someone began to pound on the door. Soviet pushed his back against the door to keep Reich from getting in. Russia could tell that the door couldn't take much more. After several more times, Reich managed to ram the door open, slamming Soviet into the wall in the process.