Lost Redemption [Countryhumans GerPol Fanfiction] [COMPLETE]

Two

Poland was walking in the lobby, heading outside. France walked passed by. "Oh, where are you going?"

"Nothin, just going to the New York forests to admire nature" Poland gave a small smile.

France gave a small smile back. "Well, okay then." She continues her way to the cafe to get a baguette.

Outside, Poland waited for a taxi. He inhaled and exhaled slowly, looking at his breath every time he exhaled since it was cold. Finally, he was able to find one that belonged to the government, just for countryhumans since they are not visible to normal citizens. He told the man to go to the New York Forest, and he started driving. He looked at the falling snow as he watched as the city slowly turned into more trees, until there was no more city and it was the beautiful, New York forest. 

Pretty soon, they started to drive up a hill on the edge of a cliff. Poland stared at the sky, daydreaming about nature and space, their beautiful, shining white wings out, just thinking about space.

The taxi was driving until another taxi that was driving downwards, had slipped on some ice which caused the taxi to slide to the same lane where Poland and his taxi was. Well, you know what happened next. 

Pretty soon, both taxis crashed into each other which caused both to make both passengers and drivers hit their head. Poland was the only one knocked out immediately. And because they were off a cliff, the cars started to slide down, soon falling and falling... then CRASH! The drivers were knocked out as well except for the other passenger that had crashed into Poland's taxi. Now Poland's wings were bleeding and lost the ability to fly. 
Because that one person was still not knocked out somehow, they unlocked the door, falling violently out of it which caused their bracelet to slip from their wrist and now in the snow. Their glasses were broken but they continued to try and see the other passenger.

"P-Polen...?" He didn't except Poland to be here. But anyway, they quickly got Poland out of the car and tried to fly from the cars carrying Poland in their arms, but it was too late. BOOM! The cars both exploded, the governors' bodies dead from the explosion as well as the bracelet that was left in the snow. Because of the explosion, it destroyed their black wings causing them to fall to the ground and was now knocked out as well.

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After half an hour later, Poland woke up, slowly opening his eyes. His body, in red snow. His wings were the one that caused the bleeding, as well as the side of his head. 
He sat up and shivered, because of course 30 minutes in the snow is definitely freezing. 
Wha...what happened...? He thought to himself. First I hopped into the taxi- wait... the government taxi. I was going to... admire nature and... He couldn't remember. He thought he was alone, looking around him, seeing the trees all around him with nobody around.

"C-Cześć?!" He screamed. What if he was here, going to die alone? He walked around... and then saw him. Germany.

"N...Niemcy..." He looked at the German. His wings were shredded, burned and bloody. He was also in his own snow of red. Their glasses were broken and their eyes were closed, one hand severely bruised.
Germany... he was the one that had hurt him in the war. Nie... it was his father. Even though it was his father, Poland had always still avoided them ever since the war had ended. Never talked to him in a very long time.
He was breathing fast, being very tense and panicked. What were they to do? Carry the one that had hurt them, or to leave them here...?

Then Poland realized they might have been the one that saved whatever... happened. Maybe it was a car crash...

Poland let them lean on a tree, then the German's eyes shot open. Poland screamed.

Germany rubbed the side of his head, looking at Poland. "Polen...?"

"H-Hi...!" His heart was beating fast, remembering the dream made it worse. He started shaking. "I...I'm so sorry! I just saw you and I thought I would let you lean on a t-tree..." He started backing away, still shaking. Please don't hurt me... Please don't hurt me...

"You don't need to apologize..." They stood up, looking at Poland.

Poland continued to back away but stumbled because they hit the back of the head from a tree. Germany went up to them, Poland trying to get up but he couldn't. He was shaking a lot, covering their head where their scar was. The faint scar of their crack from the war. "P-Please don't hurt me..." He said, shakily, his heart beating fast and their breathing fast but heavily.

Germany stopped walking towards them and lended them a hand. "I won't hurt you... Polen. In fact, I saved you from dying before our taxi cars exploded."

Poland stopped and looked at Germany, slowly putting their hand down and extending it to reach for Germany's hand and looked at them. They were still scared. Why did that nightmare have to happen now? They wouldn't have been so scared if the nightmare occurred any other day except for now.

"O...okay..." They sighed and looked around. Wait. The bracelet. They could go back to the hotel, right here right now! Their face brightened, but they didn't smile. "Wait, the bracelet!" He looked at Germany's wrist. It wasn't there. "Wait... where is it...?"

Germany looked at their wrist and it was gone. "Ah Scheiße... It must have slipped when I fell out of the car." He looked at Poland's wrist. "What about you?"

Poland unrolled their sleeve, it wasn't there. He prayed to God, hoping the bracelet would be on their other wrist. He took a deep breath and unrolled his sleeve.

It wasn't there either.

"Wha..." Poland looked at it. He rubbed his eyes. Still wasn't there. Then he remembered. When he took his business suit... he removed the bracelet... it was in the bathroom! "I-I...I left it in the bathroom..." He blurted out and then looked back at Germany, Germany's jaw open.

Now they were in the middle of nowhere. Wings gone, bracelets gone, government dead. Stuck with the one person they had avoided their entire life, in the middle of the winter.

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I never said Poland put back his bracelet in chapter one, didn't I?