USSR x Third Reich [2.0 OneShots]

It Wasn't Your Fault

Me/Author:
Inspired by: HickleandSammer
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Since when? Since when did this happen? Why? Why did it happen? Why his Father and not him? He could take the risk just to let his Father live.
He'd hate himself.. He hates how this stupid condition will kill him one day. He will never see his Father again. But, he will be with him.

He can't believe he got the news from his eldest sister. Ukraine. He can't believe anything at all. He heard someone knock on the door, as he looked at the window observing things, thinking things, some things.

He swear he heard America's cries and wails as he heard a loud bang. Along with his sister cries. Along with Germany. The little country become his brother after Third Reich had died. The country become his little brother and he become Germany's brother figure.

He couldn't careless. Sure he was worried for himself and his siblings. But part of him doesn't care. He wish he could be with his Father. He wish he tell he loves him. Sure he loves his Father but sometimes he hates him.

Then, for a quick moment. Everything turned black.

USSR didn't mind. He doesn't mind the way his son acts. The way they had a hate and love relationship and so does his other kids. Even Germany. But he only did that to protect him from the cold. He would die if he did not found him there. He also wouldn't saw Third Reich's corpse if it wasn't for the cries of Germany.

He sigh, as he continue to walked on. Once he reach the house, he opened it to see and hear the cries and pleas of America and to see Ukraine, Belarus, Kazakstan, Germany trying to comfort eachother. He was shocked yet amused. He never seen his kids like this.

He walked up to them. They look at him with teary eyes before gasping. They cried more, as they hugged their Father. Now this confused USSR. Why are his kids suddenly crying then hugging him as he been long time missing?
What happened?

He got his answers as he heard America's cries louder. He slowly pull away from the hugged as he ran upstairs. He gasped, and tears started to formed in the corner of his eyes. His yellow eyes staring down at the corpse in America's arms. His son.. his only son.. The one he cares.

The one who cares about him, but also hates him. His son.. his son who is in the American's arms. Now laid dead and not breathing. He falls on his knees as he cry along with America. But his cries were louder along with a scream.

"WHY DID YOU DO THIS?! WHY TO ME?! WHY TO MY SON AND NOT ME?! TAKE ME INSTEAD JUST NOT HIM!"

He shouts as tears fall harder, staining the red carpet floor. He couldn't care at that. His only care was for his son. His son died cause of Heart Attack. He died through shock. The only thing that was keeping him alive was..love.

He wish it was him who died. Not his son. He wish he had problems on his heart so he could die along with his son. But who had the rights to do that?, When your kids needed you the most?
Maybe it was okay..maybe it was not.

But he knew it wasn't his fault.

END

Me/Author:
Too confused or just sad? I know its sad and not too confusing. (lmao) But if u read the ORIGINAL STORY u would know why. I just change the plot and a few there and there.

But it still had the ORIGINAL part on it. Here's the summary btw..

Summary:
News spread out that says USSR 'died'. Actually he didn't die. He just went to visit some friend, when he heard the news of him being 'dead'. He wanted to prove that he isn't and went home. Russia heard the news and actually think his Father 'died' and had a heart attack. He had a heart problem so he died from shock and sadness.

Poor Russia. Had to do this kind of sacrifices for a story. :'( Anyways! I change the ending. It was supposed to be 'Oh the joy that kills' in the original but that would be copyright. I don't want that. Like I said, I was inspired and came out with a story of mine. So yeah. Its night here so bye!

Have a great day or night!

3/5/20
Thursday
764 words