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Chapter Dieciseis (16)

(A/n- Option C won! (Y/n) didn't burn the music box and used it. Have this piece of trash. I hope you enjoy it!...
I forgot how to spell 16... oops.. I KEEP PUBLISHING THINGS BEFORE EDITING THE CHAPTER. I'm stoopid.
Also! If there are any mistakes, SORRY. But I won't fix anything right now. No)

(Y/n)'s POV

The flamethrower has disappeared from Earth's surface! Hoorah! I'm disappointed because nothing will be set on fire.

I returned to the living room with the music box in hand, and Jerry on my shoulder. I sat down and took out my real lovely phone, my smartphone, a Samsung because an iPhone is too expensive for my broke ass.

I started playing some random offline games, I had found one called Polandball NSFWorld. There were this things called countryballs, and I liked them. So I played the game and protected them from destruction. I was focused playing when I received a call, at the same time my stomach grumbled.

I answered the call, it was Kyle, then I went to the kitchen. "Hi Kahl, what's up?"

"The ceiling... Oh, I'm calling you because I'm at McDonald's. Want anything?"

"300 nuggets please, and a Quater Pounder Deluxe with cheese and a Big Mac. And water, health is my passion" I said, I heard a sigh coming from him and a small chuckle.

"Suuure, well that was it." He said, I was about to hung up when I saw the music box.

"HOLD UP. Hey Kyle, how the fuck did you get my music box?"
"I didn't, why?"
"I somehow have it.",
"That's not true, I saw it burn!"
"I KNOW. So, have you seen my flamethrower?"
"No, sorry"

I sighed, my flamethrower is definitely lost.
I opened the counters of the kitchen and took out a cup of ramen noodles.

"Honestly, I still don't believe you." Kyle said. "Well, believe what you want. Call me later" I hung up.

I prepared the ramen noodles and was ready to eat them. When I suddenly heard something fall. I turned around and saw a dark figure, maybe it was the demon I summoned accidentally, or my imagination. I grabbed my cup of ramen noodles and a fork and started eating.

While I ate, I noticed the music box had fallen to the floor.
'No shit Sherlock, it fell up to the ceiling' I ignored my own thoughts and grabbed a the music box and placed it on the sofa, I sat next to it while I ate my ramen noodles.

I stopped eating to wind up the music box. When I couldn't wind it more, I let it go and the melody started playing.

"It feels like a Déjà vu... Is it one?" I mumbled, slowly drifting into sleep. "Nah, it can't be." I placed the cup of my noodles in my lap and closed my eyes. Jerry snuggled on my shoulder.

I wanted to sleep, I have gotten only 57 seconds of sleep today. So this will be fine.

It won't be that bad.

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I woke up to a breeze hitting my face and slamming some leaves onto it. I brushed off the leaves and opened my eyes, I noticed I was at a forest. "...what? Am I dead? Did I die because of ramen noodles?" The cup was on my lap, so I took the cup and stared at the noodles. "Worst death... I preferred to die on an epic and mysterious way and appear on buzzfeed unsolved."

I stopped thinking about that amd analyzed my surroundings. I was leaning on a a tree, Jerry still on my shoulder. A familiar bag was to my right, it was the same I saw on my dream and at the hospital.

The bag was clean, as if no time had passed. I grabbed it and opened it, I looked through all the stuff. I saw the ushanka and put it on because my hair was a disaster.

There was a box with the ring inside it, I never sold it because I felt bad for stealing something so valuable. Being a thief is horrible if I start to feel guilt. The note in german I never translated was there too.
A coat with the Nazi emblem on it and I also found more Nazi clothes, and a wrist watch.

Memories flooded my brain and I suddenly remembered everything. "SHIT. NO NOT AGAIN." I yelled.

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Published: February 7, 2020.

A/n- hey awesome readers, It's me the author! I feel sick as fuck because I cought a random cold! Now my throat hurts, my eyes feel like they will explode and I can't stop sneezing! Hoorah! Life is great :)
Anyways, have this chapter written in two hours while I was in agony from a stupid cold.

Also, since February 14 is getting close. Do you want a Valentine's day special? And if so, with who?
(Choose three countries, or more.)
This won't affect the story.