Beste freunde für immer (best friends for ever) Prussia x reader

chapter 15: the man of the hour, ludwig

[i dont know about this one its just meh a lil bit of the italy brothers hehe and a bit ot not nice stuff]

its been a few days now

gil has popped in as much as he can which isnt alot.

but germany hes visited me more.

he asks the same questions, who are all the allies?, how many men are there?, etc etc war suff you know the drill.

i refuse to say anything.

but mainly hes so big and intimidating i can barely speak he could kill me so easily or heavily injure me.

he scary.

speak of the devil,

"Guten Morgen, (c/n)."

"yeah hi to you as well."

"zhis is zhe last time im going to be nice. vhat are zhe allies next plans of attack?" he questions again.

"..."

"jou know im only giving jou all zhese chances because mein bruder is so fond of jou." germany warns.

"dont bring him into it, he will help me if you do anything, he would totally betray you in a heart beat." i snapped but immediately shut my mouth.

"oh vill he now. how about ve test that theory." germany got up from his seat and grabbed my collar through the cell bars before i could back up.

he yanked me forward my face hitting the metal.

i was shocked to say the least, before i could process what the hell happened i was pushed back and pulled into the bars again.

"GILBERT!" i shouted

'bang'

into the bars again, i could feel liquid trickle down to my lips.

nose bleed.

"tell me vhat i vant or zhis vill get vorse." he hissed

what have i gotten myself into.

"GILBERT HELP" please dont make me scream like a stupid girl dont embarrassed me... why am i worried about being embarrassed i need help.

'bang'

another hit.

"seems zhat hes not coming." germany mocked.

i sank to the floor.

concussion fo sho.

stop joking.

"i wont tell you anything." i look up at germany he's let go of me now, i smile and my blood coats my teeth its gone past my lips and drips off my chin.

germany swiftly kicks me forcing my head to fly back. my body follows i'm led on the floor looking at the grim ceiling.

i can see him from the corner of my eye.

"im sorry jour being so difficult. Auf Wiedersehen for now." he storms off im alone again.

my façade slips and i curl up and cry.

this sucks but like x 10

where was prussia when i needed him, he said just call for him.

hes probably been sent off to fight in the front lines.

germany is a sneaky bastard sending the only one who can help away.

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