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USSR X Third Reich part 1

T. Reich pov
Is this how I would have died?
In a surrounded Berlin?
My building had been surrounded, I knew that I would soon be arrested or killed but I didn't want to give them this satisfaction.
I was sitting behind my desk, my office door was unlocked and the fireplace was cracking. To be almost autumn it had already started to get cold and it had even snowed heavily all night long (it doesn't make sense sorry😅, but I needed it for one thing in the story😏).
Outside everything had been covered in snow, which made the landscape appear monotonous and silent, as if everything had fallen asleep.
It was all over now, so I took a gun, loaded it and put it next to my head, I had some resentments for what I had done, but it was too late to apologize now.
Just at that moment the door was opened with a kick that made it slam hard against the wall and he was on the threshold of the door: Soviet.

USSR pov
I was ready to enter his office, I knew he was there so, with a lot of strength and determination, I kicked the door that slammed against the wall. I wanted to see him, I wanted so badly to ask him why on earth he would ruin our friendship betraying our peace treaty... but when I saw what he was about to do, my heart stopped.
There he was, gun to his head, ready to pull the trigger. Even though I hated him for what he'd done, I couldn't resist the fact that I still liked him and wouldn't let him die.
He looked at me "hey Soviet... it's been a while since we've seen each other, eh?" he said almost laughing. In his eyes I saw neither fear nor sadness, they somehow seemed empty of all emotion as if he didn't feel anything about what he had done and what he was about to do.
When he called me by my entire name tears began to flow down my face.
It reminded me of when we were younger, when we were best friends, when we didn't care about politics or war, when we took long walks in the woods and everything was fine, but I didn't have time to think about that, I had to stop him.
I rushed towards him and since he didn't expect it, he didn't resist and therefore I managed to snatch that gun from his hands before he committed suicide, after which I hugged him and began to sob, letting hot tears flow down my face, wetting his jacket. "P-please d-don't kill yourself," I told him softly, still crying.
He came out of my embrace and he started to look straight into my wet eyes and I saw that tears started rolling down his face too. "Why did you stopped me... you should be the person who hates me the most for what I did, for what I did to you" Reich began to say, trying to hold back the tears that he couldn't hold back.
"I betrayed you, I betrayed our pact, our friendship and I almost killed you... so why are you hugging me instead of killing me". I looked at him and started smiling "I want to go back to how it was before, when we were
best friends and we everything was fine". He looked at me and started crying hugging me "Soviet I'm so sorry, I just wanted to prove that I wasn't weak and that I was as strong as my father... I'm really a jerk".
I hugged him and pushed him close to me, now our bodies were against each other, he started crying into my shoulder, while I stroked his back. I was very tall compared to him who reached just right up to my shoulder. Suddenly we heard noises coming from the front door downstairs and I immediately guessed that they must be UK and America.
I knew they were patrolling the building and that I had to find a way to get them upstairs while Reich attempted to flee the building. "Hide under the desk," I told him as I heard them coming up the stairs. We were in the last room on the second floor, and there were windows that looked out towards the woods. If he jumped out of one of those windows, he could have been hiding in the woods. At that moment the door was opened (because it had magically closed) and England and America appeared on the threshold.

T. Reich pov
I hid under the desk just like Soviet said, luckily the desk was covered in the front so no one could see me. I still didn't understand why he of all people had decided to help me, the person I had betrayed, the person I had tried to kill, was now helping me escape.
Thinking about when we were best friends and everything was fine, I started crying trying not to make noise: all that happened only for stupid teasing, just to show that I wasn't weak, for this whim of mine all countries suffered. Actually the war wasn't even over yet, Japan hadn't surrendered yet but I knew she had no chance of winning anyway.
At that moment the door was opened and my heart stopped beating: I was so scared.

USSR POV
England was in front of me with America behind him. "hello Soviet, did you find that criminal?" I started making up an excuse to get them upstairs and try to figure out if anyone was blocking the entrance because jumping out the window didn't seem a good idea anymore.
" I haven't found him yet, he must have gone upstairs" I said trying to be as believable as possible.
He started looking at me with a wary look and started looking around "Are you sure you checked this plan well?" he told me as he began to take steps to enter the room. I started sweating with fear. "Dad come on, if he's upstairs we have to catch him before he runs away" America yelled at his father.
So I tried to figure out if the front door was clear :" but where could he go in the end, he can't jump down, it's too high and then for sure the front door will be protected by guards, right?". "it is, downstairs there are our best soldiers" America answered me.
Damn it, obviously the door would never be unguarded.
"Dad hurry up" America yelled again. England sighed and followed his son while I closed the door noiselessly.

T. Reich pov
As soon as they left, I immediately crawled out from under the desk. My face was still wet from the tears that fell from my eyes thinking that to help me Soviet could end up in very serious trouble. Soviet came to hug me, wiping my tears with his hand while I started to blush slightly "Listen there's no other way, you'll have to jump down the window and then run into the woods" he told me. I went to the window and climbed onto the sill to see how tall it was but immediately I began to feel dizzy, even if It wasn't too high . I staggered and almost fell to the ground, but immediately I felt hands grabbing me and knowing it was Soviet I turned all pink. "I can't jump, it's too high," I told him. He looked at the door to make sure there was nobody there and then he lifted me, putting one arm under my legs and the other arm under mine.
I became even pinker than I already was. Soviet climbed onto the windowsill
"Don't yell or they'll find us" I looked at him but before I could reply he squeezed me even tighter and jumped off. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, letting out a silent scream.
We sank into the snow and you could only see our heads. "It was fantastic! and we didn't even get hurt" Soviet told me laughing while I looked at him with a shocked face. I stood up and held out a hand to Soviet to help him get up, he took my hand and stood up but before we could speak we heard voices and footsteps "And in your opinion Soviet helped him escape?" "I'm 100%  sure". America and England were near.
I didn't know what to do and started breathing heavily. Suddenly Soviet started running and since we were still holding hands, he dragged me too. We ran as fast as we could as we heard the voices fade. All that running reminded me of when Soviet and I used to race in a wood, it was so nice spending time together.

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T. Reich pov
"Anyway, you know I'm faster than you" Soviet told me "It's not true, I'm the fastest" I replied. We were going to have a race through the woods to our secret place, where we played games and had some privacy. We were sitting on the ground so Soviet, who got up first, held out his hand to help me and I started to
turn pink. When I got up he said "We'll race to our secret place, if I win you'll have to kiss me on the cheek". I looked at him with a pink face "o-ok but why should I give you a kiss?" He looked at me and I could see that he too had started to turn pink. "I like to see you embarrassed," the Russian replied. I looked at him with a slightly perverted face "And if I win you'll have to take off your sweatshirt" I had a sweatshirt with a short-sleeved shirt underneath while he, who wasn't afraid of the cold, only had a sweatshirt." Three, two , one VI-" at this point I realized we were still holding hands. Even Soviet noticed it and we parted hands. "Oh sorry my fault" said Soviet becoming all pink too. "Ok three, two, one GO!" And we started running. Soviet was first but mine was all a tactic. He was giving his best now, which would tire him sooner, so I could pass him.
When we got close to the shelter, Soviet started to slow down so I passed him "See, I'm the fastest" I yelled, turning towards him and not looking where I was going. Suddenly a small bunny appeared in front of the shelter door, and I, not seeing it, tripped over it and seeing that Soviet was reaching me, I clung to him, dragging him on the ground right inside the shelter. I was a little hurt but then I realized that Soviet was standing right above me, with a very worried look. "did you get hurt Reich?" he asked me very worried. "No, don't worry" I replied turning pink. "Thanks God, if something would ever happen to you, I don't know what I would do without you" Soviet told me in a soft voice, while I had turned noticeably pink and by that moment the white circle was no longer visible. How much I love him. He got up and helped me get up."so who won?" Soviet asked me "I'd say it's a draw" I replied smiling "so will you give me a kiss?" "Of course not!, this race doesn't count because I fell" I replied pushing him away, in an affectionate way though. "Okay, I'll give it to you" and before I could reply, he kissed my cheek. I was about to faint. "Hey!" I yelled at him all pink, he put a hand on my shoulder and started carrying me towards our "bed". The so-called shelter was a huge tree, empty inside (I don't know how) that we had furnished with a bed made of leaves and a table with chairs that were rocks. We sat on the bed of leaves while he still had his hand on my shoulder. I turned to look at him and as we looked at each other, he began to bring his face closer to mine. "Who do you like, Reich?","Reich?, "Reich!","REICH!" At that point I woke up. I must have passed out because I was in Soviet's arms, as he tried to wake me up. Apparently we had arrived to the shelter." How did you pass out while we were running, I had to pick you up and run to the shelter!" He started "do you realize we could get caught?!". "S-so sorry" and I started crying even harder. My head really hurted a lot. Soviet sighed and put me on the bed, after which he took off his jacket and used it as a blanket for me. " I'm sorry I shouldn't have yelled at you and of course you didn't want to faint" he said to me, then he kissed my forehead " Does your head hurt? " I nodded and he told me that most likely I had a fever. Well, just what was needed. Then Soviet layed down next to me, wrapping me in his jacket and holding me very close to him. I turned pink and began to understand that deep down I still liked him

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Hi I had to write this book again because Wattpad erased it and now I have to traslate it back, I hope you enjoyed this first part. Excuse me if certain parts are incomprehensible or if there are errors.

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