We arrived at my house, just to see it torn to shreds. Burnt wood and ashes lay all around what used to be my garden. And the bakery just down the block, was rubble on the pavement. I felt a firm hand be placed on my shoulder.

"Sorry for your loss." He stated it like I'd lost my family. "I hope your family is safe."

"I don't have any family."

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GermanyPOV

    I stared at her in utter shock. How could a girl like her be so alone?

"(L/N), do you have anywhere to go back to?" I don't know if i sound worried or not. But honestly i am worried.

"Names (F/N), and no..." She stated before turning and walking away.

I tried to call out to her to make her stop. But she didn't listen and instead disappeared down an alley. So instead I decided to head home.

"How vas vork?" Gilbert (Prussia) questioned.

"It vent vell, vhy do you ask bruder?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Because i saw you walking with a girl~!" Gil poked my cheek.

"Nein! Nein! I vas taking her home! She vas a prisoner Gil!" I said smacking his hand away from my face. He ruffled my hair and said a quick 'Sure vhatever' before walking away with a signature Kesesesese~! following.

    I don't understand........

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YourPOV

    It's been about half a year now. I mean, since i got out......Days have become hard to count. Must i say it again.....

                                                                            Silence

                                                                     Is My Best Friend

    I get to hear a lot of silence now. More than i ever did back in the cell. The quietness fills my ears, it's a melody, and unwritten piece of art that can't be explained. It's Hopeless trying to explain it. Hopeless? That's me. I'm Hopeless, I have no where to go anymore, nobody even wants me here. I've been bruised and beaten worse than ever....Real life is terrible, cell life is better. Secretly I wish i'd been left there. At least there we get fed twice a day, here.....your lucky if you can even find anything edible.

    I'm hopeless, worthless, too stubborn for my own good, I might as well die. That's what they tell me here.....I'm starting to believe them.

    Walking down the street is when I decided what I was going to do......The bridge, It's winter, it'll be cold right? It's ok.....No one cares anyway. 

    I wonder if my 'Hero' will save my life, like in the movies......

I count the steps in my head, 1,2,3,4....on and on....10,11,12....Deep breath, let it out....Fly.

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GermanyPOV

    I was walking down the bridge to head into town, I didn't feel like taking the car for some reason. That's when I saw her.

"(F/N)! (F/N)!!! Stop!" But I was too late.

    Standing there I watched her jump. But, I wasn't going to let go so quickly to someone like her. I quickly, not even bothering to take anything off, jumped in after her. Like I said, she wasn't leaving so easily. Heaving her up and onto the bank I called bruder. (Water-proof phones )

"Vest? Vhats up?" He asked.

"Gil! This is serious I need the car ASAP at the north bank by the bridge. HURRY!" Then i hung up. It felt like hours before he arrived.

"Vhat happened?" He asked as I climbed in with (F/N).

"No questions Gil, just drive." I had to get her to a hospital, or home, or somewhere! She was freezing and her breath was shallow. I grabbed a blanket that we kept in the car in an attempt to keep her warm.

    Please, Mein Gott, let her be ok.....