Special Part 2 request of "In pain together" by RayDrawStupidArts (yw btw :>)

WARNING: contains blood, USSR, display of psychotic characteristics, fluff, mentions of Third Reich and WW2

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(America POV)

"But mark my words... I will not stop here."
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It's been 6 months since I ran away from my father's estate, bringing my siblings along with me. All I have to say is... A lot had happened since then.

First of all, Russia's now my boyfriend. Pretty neat, huh? Another thing is that I live in my 3rd safehouse (yes, I have a 3 safehouses since I was scared that my 'father' would try to wage war on me sometime in the future, which luckily hasn't happened... yet) along with my 51 little rascals.

And adding up Russia and his siblings (that lived with their father), which is 4, with my siblings and me, that's another 4, then all the 51 little rascals gives me...

"57 people."

"DAD, IT'S 59!"

"AND HERE YOU ARE SAYING I'M A NERD CORRECTING EVERYONE'S MATH, TEXAS!!"

"WELL I'M SORRY THAT I INVENTED THE JAVELIN FROM MY KNOWLEDGE ON FUCKING CALCULATORS, MISS DISTRICT COLUMBIA!!"

"TEXAS NO SWEARING! AND JUST STOP IT YOU TWO!!"

"SHUT UP, ALABAMA!!" "SHUT UP, ALABAMA!!"

Yep, sounds like my house alright.

"I stil don't know how you dealt with 51 Негодяи (rascals) for a whole decade and starting this early in the morning," my groggy Russian boyfriend says, still under the blankets and squishing his head between 2 pillows and the mattress. I simply laugh in response.

"Come on, get up cонная голова (sleepy-head)!" I laugh jumping onto the bed and bear-hugging the sleepy Russian in my arms. Luckily, it worked. He groaned as he adjusted to the light and got off the bed.

"Good Morning, Grizzly Bear!" I greet him. "Доброе утро, любовь моя, (Good Morning, my love,)" he responds back. A slight pink tint crept up to my cheeks as I chuckle and change into everyday clothes.

"I still don't understand why your caps have holes in them," Russia says standing up and getting dressed as well, while looking at my headress curiously. I giggle.

"You'll see soon."

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"So kiddos... I have some news," I say, trying to sound serious but obviously failing due to how ridiculous Canada looked; with him trying to drown the pancake in maple syrup (not that I haven't seen him do this billions of times).

"Ooooh! Are you finally letting us out of the house?"

"Ви нарешті збираєтеся вийти на належне побачення?! (Are you finally gonna go out on a proper date?!)"

"Are you finally gonna admit that you aren't a virgin?!!"

Everyone turned to face Florida with varying expressions, most of which flinched. I gave him my best, ARE-YOU-FUCKING-SERIOUS?!?!?11!?-look which he definitely understood. "What?! I mean it's true!" he said defensively. I simply sighed.

"It's not anything that any of you said. What I was going to say was that... me, Russia, and Canada are leaving the house and the rest of you will be staying. The three of us has some..." I glance at Russia and Canada's direction, completely ignoring the shocked and confused faces of the rest, before staring back at the table cloth. "...business to finish."

Then came the eruption of questions and exclamations.

"NO!"

"Brother, it's not safe!"

"How come he can go but I can't?!"

"I thought we were gonna be able to go outside for once!"

"COME ON DUDE!!"

"What are you even gonna do?!"

"By the way you say 'business' I don't think it's something good..."

"ENOUGH!!" I shouted. "Look, I can't say what I mean by 'business' until I come back from it. And if you're wondering when I'll be coming back, expect to hear the landline ring at around 1-3 AM. I'm sorry for having to announce this so suddenly, but it also happened to be... planned suddenly. I promise we'll be safe," I try to assure them even though I know they won't ever believe me.

But what's said is said and the time...

is now.

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"Do you see the targets, Gamma?" I talked on the radio attached to my casual-looking 'denim' jacket that just so happens to be bullet-proof. "Positive. Both targets are North-east-East approximately 6 meters from your current location, Alpha," said Gamma aka Canada. I grip my M1911 harder and push myself closer to the edge of the wall. "Copy that."

I look across the street to see Beta aka Russia doing the same thing with his PK machine gun and a flashbang in his hands. "On my count of three,"I started.

"1."

"15 yards."

"2."

"10 yards."

"3."

"FLASHBANG!" PING!

Russia threw the flashbang and it blinded and deafened all the enemies.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

I leaped out of my cover and shot both of the targets in the arms and/or legs.

RAT-TA-TAT-A-TAT-A-TAT-A-TAT!

Russia shot down the rest of the enemies.

And finally...

Silence.

Both me and Russia still pointed our guns towards them, waiting for the smoke to clear...

Bang!

Someone shot at us. Luckily it didn't hit anyone.

BANG!

"AUGHHH!!" someone screamed.

"Target eliminated!" Canada radioed. Since Canada wasn't good with close combat, he became our cover in a nearvby building providing me and Russia some sniper support. Luckily for me, he's an elite marksman so sniping people is as easy as pie for him (though that would be inaccurate since pie is difficult for him to make).

"Clear! Package is secured," Russia says, looking at the two men I disabled. "Well well, would you look at that," I say, looking at the two in disappointment.

"What do you want from us?" UK says, glaring at me through his cracked monacles. I laugh uncontrollably at how weak he looks. Maybe this is why he loved beating me; just to see me weak. He flinches and simply glares at me more.

"Why'd you bring me into this?" said Soviet, looking at me with sorrow, something I never expected from the man. "Now, now. Don't you start acting all innocent too. I know the kind of things you do to your kids," I say to him, putting a butterfly knife to his neck. He doesn't give any other reaction, it remaining unchanged and seemingly stuck looking sorrowful.

"Let's make this quick, shall we?" Russia says, his face turning into a menacing amd eerie smile. I toss him my pistol and he catches it. He then points it at the British's head. "Your last words?"

"Fuck you. Burn in the fires of hell for all its worth."

BANG!

"And you?" I say, flipping my butterfly knife around as I come closer and closer to the commie. Devil horns portruded out of my head... guess that's what the holes in the cap are for.

"Извините, пожалуйста. Пожалуйста... прости меня за все, что я когда-либо делал со всеми вами, и за все ошибки, которые я совершил, которые повлияли на вас. Я только желаю всем своим детям (и вам тоже, Америке), чтобы никто не шел по пути, который выбрал я, а скорее учился на нем. Пожалуйста, сделайте это безболезненно, да? (I'm sorry. Please... forgive me for everything I've ever done to all of you and all the mistakes I've made that have affected you. I only wish for all of my children (and to you too, America) that no one follows the path I took, but rather learn from it. Please, make it painless, yes?)"

BANG!

I was going to slice his head off, but Russia ended up shooting him in the heart instead. When I looked at him, his face was full of sadness, yet it was coated in relief. All that lined my face was confusion.

But I let it be. They wouldn't come back anyway...

Would they?...

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"I thought 12 devils were bad... what about 51?!" Soviet's ghost shouted as a flying crocodile went over his head as he ducked.

Ok, I know what you might be wondering... What the hell happened??

To put it simply...

Me and Russia are married now and I'm dealing with 53 rascals with the added pain of Aether and Lumine, our twin son and daughter, respectively (YES I STOLE NAMES FROM GENSHIN, DON'T JUDGE). Britain is really in hell since his ghost is nowhere to be found. Canada and Ukraine are already married and have a child named Tournesol which means 'Sunflower' in Canadian French. Soviet wasn't too bad after all since he was apparently 'corrupted' again similar to Third Reich in WW2 and him before in the Cold War. Now he's practically the best grandpa my kiddos could ask for... except for one flaw.

"STOP DRINKING VODKA HERE SOVIET!! YOU'RE GETTING THE KIDS HIGH!"

"Как, черт возьми, запах водки уже кайфует от детей?! (How the fuck does the smell of vodka already makes kids high?!)"

"ХВАТИТ РУГАТЬСЯ, ПАПА!! (STOP SWEARING PAPA!!)

"GUYS TOURNESOL IS HERE!" Alaska suddenly exclaims which gets us to look at the little boy covered in some odd flowers.

"Tournesol!" I exclaimed. "What are you doing here of all places? And what are those odd looking flowers all over you?" I asked.

"Well," he started. "I decided to join dad in hunting and when he saw a wild boar he tried shooting it but it ended up running away so I ended up finding myself in a mad chase with a boar but then I lost him. I had no idea where I was though, so I just headed straight North and found bunchberry bushes. I ended up having to walk through them to get to your backyard and well... now I'm here!" he finishes with a twirl, scattering the flowers' petals across the floor.

"Alright let's just get you cleaned up then I'll call Canada about it, how about that?" I ask. He ends up just excitedly nodding and follows Alaska to the bathroom.

I look at Russia and I see him playing with Aether while Lumine is watching him. I decided to join the two.

"Heya!" I greet the three.

"Hi Dad!" Aether greets excitedly.

"Hi." Lumine greets plainly. She definitely got that from Russia.

"Hi, Love." Russia greets. "Can I play with you guys too?"

"Sure!" Aether exclaims. I smile as I oat his head and pick up one of the rubiks cubes and attempt to solve it.

I was halfway through when Russia suddenly started laughing. I looked at him and see Aether tickle attacking Russia. "Ooh no! Is this a weak spot I see in the huge bear monster?! I will seize this moment to attack!" I exclaim dramatically as I also go and tickle Russia to oblivion to which he laughs so uncontrollably. In the end, we all started laughing together, even Luming joined in.

This must be what it's like...

...to be in happiness forever.

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6% Battery woop woop! Thank god I mamaged to finish this in time (both b4 my phone dies and the deadline for this)

also didnt expect someone to want a sequel to that chap lol (but ofc, if a reader requests for it, I must deliver!)

anyways, here's your deivery again RayDrawStupidArts yw for long chap lol-

I hope you enjoy this! :>

- a very fucking tired Author-chan :,)