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1p China P.O.V

"Russia aru, can you please let go of me," I looked up at him but his grip only tightened

"Oi Russia! You're crushing him!" England looked away from a mirror that he was holding up

"His mine," Russia mumbled as he buried his face into the crook of my neck causing me to let out a small moan damn my sensitivity good thing no one heard

"He isn't the same person," France commented as Russias eyes darkened sending chills down my spine

"Russia aru! Please let go of me!" I began to squirm in his arms

"Russia, he won't run away from you," America rolled his eyes

"If you want China you can get physical on him, don't worry about him getting hurt China always does it," America grinned

"But then I will feel bad aru..." I mumbled

"No, you won't!! You kicked me when we first meat!!" America pointed a finger at me

"You were in my space aru!!" I narrowed my eyes

"Am i not allowed to have my personal space aru?" I asked

"Sorry but 'personal space' doesn't exist in America's brain," France looked over at China has smoke escaped his lips

"What brain aru?" I asked while England over his mouth to stop himself from laughing

"Are you sure this is the other China?" France asked

"I'm pretty sure he is," America answered while looking annoyed

"I can be mean when I want to be aru," I softened my eyes

I'm sorry Russia...

I raised my elbow up high before slamming it down into Russia's side, Russia flinched in pain as his grip began to loosen, I jumped up from the ground as eyes fell on me.

"I'm very sorry, Russia aru," I apologized as Russia stood up himself, towering over me

"It's fine," He replied

"It's getting late now lets rest!" England smiled as he watched France close his eyes, America slowly sat down leaning against the mud wall, closing his eyes, I slowly sat back down, closing my eyes. After a while I felt someone moving, they wrapped their arms around me, pulling me into their chest. I didn't open my eyes since I was still half asleep.

Time skip by Inky

I slowly opened my eyes to find myself leaning agents a sleeping Russia who had his arms wrapped around me like I was going to disappear, I remember during world war two Russia would wrap his trench coat around us to keep warm...I find myself smiling at the memory but then again it was a memory, it won't happen again.

I slowly wiggled my way out of Russia's grip trying my best not to wake him up, climbing out of the trench, I looked back down to see England leaning agents France. See I told you India! Fruk will happen! I walked along with no man's land, stepping over bodies of men, making sure I won't make a sound not wanting the enemy to wake up.

I reached their side, looking down at the sleeping country.

I reached their side, looking down at the sleeping country

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