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Chapter Siete (7)

(A/n- I should've planned this book... Sorry for the long and messy chapter. Enjoy this piece of trash :'] )
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France's POV

Poland, Y/n and I were walking through a hallway. It was silent.

"I'm so fucking tired" she mumbles. Her e/c eyes had bag under them, her h/c hair was messy.

"I'm bored... So I'm going to teach you about my smartphone" she says.

I look at her, confused. Poland did the same. "Oh yeah, I didn't tell you I'm not from this period of time" Y/n says and takes out something.

"First of all, I'm not from this year... I'm from the future." She starts.

"How did you come here then?" I ask. She shrugs. "I don't know, two months ago I woke up in the forest... With only my pajamas and my phone" she gives me her 'phone'

"Let me turn it on..." Y/n reaches her hand to the phone and turns it on.

We keep walking through the hallways, I use her phone for a while. There's only one picture of a boy and Y/n. She was on fire in the middle of the night, drinking something, she seemed to not care. The boy seemed to be dying from laughter because he was blurry.

"Oh, that's a funny picture..." Y/n smiles. "How can that be funny? You're on fire!" I shout.

"The story behind is funny." She stops me from shouting. "I was curious about something. The something means, how fast would I get caught on fire with gas on me?" She chuckles and continues. "Turns out it was INCREDIBLY FAST. Also, I was done with my life, that day I got kicked out of my class" Y/n holds her laughter successfully and sighs.

"But... You were on fire, how didn't you get a third degree burn?"

"Easy, I was next to the ocean, so the moment I caught on fire I jumped into the water and survived from having third degree burns" She looks at us and smiles. "What I got was a lecture on how NOT to handle fire and getting prohibited from touching lab equipment"

When I first met her, she was like another version of Poland. But now I know she's more friendly and fun. She just needs someone to help her to get out of her shell.

One question I had was... Will Nazi win the war?

"Off topic, is Nazi going to win the war?" I ask, her smile goes away and looks at me. "I can't tell you..."  She says.

Heavy footsteps echoed in the hallway, they started rushing. Y/n pushed us and we all started running.

Y/n turned her head a little and then mumbled "shit, it's Nazi man... Keep running, I'll catch up" She gives me her backpack and starts slowing down.

"But, what about you?" Poland whispers. "I came here to rescue you, not to get you imprisoned a second time. Now run!" As soon as she said that, Nazi started shooting.

Poland and I ran away, she got shot and then screamed.

Y/n's POV

Well, at least the guys are safe. I feel like a hero. But now, I have more gunshot wounds. Who knows if it hit any vital organs or not! Hooray! I'm making my life worse.

'he hasn't recognized me' I think to myself and grab a random piece of wood that was there. ' this is so convenient...'

I had planned what I'll do if something like this happened.  I had covered almost every possible outcome.

I stop and hit him with the wood.
The wood broke and now I had an unconscious body. I quickly check his pulse, making sure I didn't kill him. I'm not a murderer and I'll never be one.