Okay first of all I'm really sorry that I didn't get this out on Sunday like it was supposed to come out. I got really distracted for some reason while making this. Second I'm mentally preparing myself for people that say that I made a wrong translation because that always happen's. Third thing is that I may or may not get a chapter out this Sunday because I'm moving which isn't nice but whatever, can't really control it. Forth thing is that I can't for the life of me RP as a stereotypical America. For someone that lives here I just can't get myself to do it. Then lastly I hope you enjoy chapter 53.
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Reich's POV
October 7th, 1939

Nanjing, ROC (Republic of China)

I placed my cheek on my palm and leaned against the car door. I was really bored and I had no idea what was happening around me which made my boredom grow. Soviet was also really quiet but at least he could understand what was happening. Unlike him I didn't know any ounce of Mandarin Chinese or Japanese. I only say Japanese because right now Nanjing is occupied by the Japanese which would explain the Japanese soliders walking around.

Soviet isn't going to fix my boredom either. He's lost in his own little world at the moment which was now starting to annoy me. It was like he was a little kid going to a candy store for the first time. I couldn't understand why he was so excited.

I shifted my gaze over to the Russian man sitting next to me. He was looking out the window and his leg bounced up and down from excitement. "Can you stop that." Soviet then immediately stopped bouncing his leg but he didn't even spare a glance at me. Now he was really annoying me, I just wanted some sort of attention.

I just rolled my eyes and looked out the window. I wonder if we were almost there. I wanted to get out of this car as soon as possible. Soviet is annoying me, the driver is annoying me, the entire car was annoying me, the language barrier is also annoying me. I hate it here, I wish I could go home.

After awhile the car finally stopped which snapped me out of my little trance. I looked over to where Soviet should have been but he was already mostly out of the car along with the driver. The doors shut and everything was really quite because I was the only one in the car. I sighed and enjoyed the silence while I could actually have it.

I looked outside the window that was facing the house and saw Soviet with 2 other countries and 3 children, those 3 kids being ours. I groaned and placed my head on the set in front of me. I didn't what to be here at all but I would have to stay for 3 days. Soviet practically begged me to let us stay here for a bit longer then we had to. I should have done something to not let this happen but somehow I did.

I sighed and sat back up in the set. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and prepared myself for getting out the car. I opened my eyes back up and before I could open the door it was opened for me. "Hello vater!" I looked down and saw FRG smiling up at me. "Hello to you to" I said tiredly before I stepped out of the car. FRG stretched his arms up towards me and I pick him up like he wanted me to.

I closed the door behind me and placed my attention on the kid in my arms. "How was your time here?" his eyes immediately lit up and he started talking about what he did. I did pay attention for a few seconds before my eyes went to the 2 countries talking over by the house. One of them probably went into the house but the other stayed and was chatting away with Soviet.

They looked like really close friends by the way they looked with one another. I couldn't really hear them but if I could then I wouldn't even be able to understand them anyways. That made me even more mad, I didn't like that at all.

Did Soviet know this person or well people more then I thought he did? It would make sense on why Soviet decided to bring FRG, GDR, and Russia here in the first place. Soviet's really overprotective with these kids so he wouldn't just let anyone take care of them.

My gaze immediately went over to the red country Soviet's talking to. The country was red with black pencil straight long hair and it was tied up in a ponytail. One of his eyes was dark brown and the other was gold. Then one big gold star floated above his head along with 4 smaller ones around it.

It was like I was glaring daggers at him, it was safe to say I didn't like him one bit. I just felt angry as I watched the two of them talk to one another. I was more angry at the mysterious country then I was at Soviet, if I was even angry at him at all. It was like I wanted to get Soviet away from the country. I didn't want him to talk to Soviet at all.

This feeling reminded me of something. Something that I felt to a person before. It has been awhile since I felt this type of hatred to someone. The last person I felt that why to was- wait.

Am I jealous or something?

No, no, no, there is no way that I could be jealous of someone like that. The Third Reich shouldn't be the one that's jealous, it should be the other way around. At the same time though it made sense.

I bit the inside of my cheek and looked back at FRG which he was still talking away about his time here. FRG was always very talkative when he first started to speak. He could go on and on about a topic for hours if he really wanted to.

"Alright I think that's enough for now." FRG immediately stopped talking and a saddened look crossed his face. "How about you finish telling me when I put you to bed?" his mood immediately brightened and he nodded his head. "Okay vater!" a small smile crossed my face when I saw the child happy.

I then placed the kid back on the ground and bent down to his height. "Alright I'm going to be with your папа if you need anything okay." FRG nodded his head and he ran off to go play with his other siblings that were on the grass next to one of the many trees.

I sighed and stood back up, looking over to the two countries still talking. I definitely didn't like this anymore, not one bit.

I started to walk over to the two and when I got there I wrapped my arms around Soviet's torso and buried my face into his chest. The two countries stopped talking and they were now probably looking at me. "Are you alright?" I heard Soviet say as he wrapped one of his arms around me. I didn't say anything back instead I just glared at the new country. He didn't seem phased by the hostility towards him though. Instead a cocky smile appeared on his face and he looked up towards Soviet.

"你有一只嫉妒的猫给丈夫。" (translation: You have a jealous cat for a husband.) the country pointed at me when he said that but when he did Soviet started to laugh. I didn't have any idea what he said so I was really confused but because he pointed at me he probably said something about me.

Did he insult me or something?

"你没有错，但我不会说他嫉妒。" (translation: Your not wrong but I wouldn't say he's jealous) The country crossed his arms and gave me a good look. "看他在盯着我，抓住你。 他怎么不嫉妒呢?" (translation: Look he's glaring at me and clinging onto you. How is he not jealous.) I just sighed and hid my face in Soviet's chest. What was the point of looking at him if I couldn't understand what was happening around me.

"是的，我猜你说得对。" (translation: Yeah, I guess you're right.) I felt as Soviet fully hugged me back and he went back to talking to the other country. I wonder who he even is because I've never seen him before. I have seen the other one a few times before during meeting's when we actually had them. The meetings stopped after Austria was missing from everyone's view. I obviously knew where he was but it's not like I will tell anyone.

But the other one is ROC if I remember correctly. He's the representation for the country we are in right now. Maybe this guy is related to him or something but from what I know I don't think he's a representation.

"我打断什么吗?" (translation: Am I interrupting something?) I then heard a new voice so I looked over to see who it was.

This country which I was guessing is ROC had red skin which everyone seems to have here and black pencil straight hair which was done quiet well. His left eye was covered by a blue cloth that had a white sun on it and the other eye was dark brown. He was also slightly taller then the other mysterious country.

Then the other country shook his head. "根本不，苏联只是一只猫紧紧抓住他。" (translation: Nope not at all, Soviet just has a cat clung to him.) I then huffed in annoyance and turned away. Then the 3 of them continued to talk about who knows what.

This was starting to really annoy me. I wanted to know what they were saying, who wouldn't anyways. I slightly pulled away from Soviet and I was now being looked at.

"Okay what the fuck are you all saying." a look of confusion crossed the countries faces besides Soviet. "Wait you can't understand us." I shook my head. "No of course I can't! What gave you the impression I could?" ROC then rubbed the back of his neck. "My apologize for thinking you could."

Then out of nowhere the other country started to laugh. "那更好!" (translation: That's even better!) he said through his laughter. "There's no reason to be laughing PRC and why is that better, you can't communicate with him." so I'm guessing that his name is PRC, wonder what that means?

"因为他无法理解我的侮辱，看着他困惑的脸是有趣的。" (translation: Because he won't be able to understand my insults and looking at his confused face is funny.) ROC pinched the bridge of his nose in irritation. "Your so immature." he sighed and looked at me.

"This is my younger brother People's Republic of China or PRC. He can only speak Chinese so communicating can be a bit difficult." ROC said while he placed his hand on his younger brother's shoulder. "Nice to meet you." I said to who is now known as PRC. He just nodded his head and looked back up at Soviet on which he started a conversation in, you guess it, Chinese.

I just sighed and buried my face back into Soviet's chest. I really hated this new person a lot. He really thinks he can do whatever he wanted. Who does he think he is, or even talking to? Who even were they to Soviet?

I looked up at Soviet, I wanted him to give me his attention or something but all there was is a smile from the conversation he's taking part in. All that I saw was happiness in his features which didn't make me feel any better. I'm quite uncomfortable here but Soviet doesn't even seem to notice. He didn't even acknowledge my existence at all.

I wasn't his center of attention and that's pissing me off.

I hated everything about this, why wasn't Soviet paying any attention to me? I had to do something about this I couldn't just let this happen. He was supposed to be giving me his attention no one else was supposed to have that.

I slightly looked over at PRC and my eyes narrowed. I really couldn't stand him at all, especially because of how close he seems to Soviet.

I wasn't going to have him near Soviet, not at all. He couldn't take him away from me. I couldn't let that ever happen.

I really really hate PRC's guts.

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Well I personally enjoyed writing this chapter honestly even if I got really distracted. It's just safe to say that the next and maybe the one after will be really nice to write. Only because Reich will get what he deserves. Not all of what he deserves sadly, more like a fraction of it if you know what I mean. Anyways I sadly don't have pictures for you because it's like 11:00pm rn where I live so I should probably go to bed.

Anyways I hope that you have a good day/morning/night or whatever time you are reading this.

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