part 83
Today I almost forgot to write this chapter. I realized I needed to when it was 2pm which is around the time I would have been done. At least I didn't completely forget about it. Anyways I hope that you enjoy chapter 83
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Soviet's POV
It was pretty much quiet in the house besides the water coming out of the faucet and down the drain and GDR's teacher. Honestly I didn't really know why Reich decided to get a teacher just for him. I thought I was doing a great job but apparently I wasn't teaching him exactly what he needed to be taught according to Reich.
I scoffed a bit at the thought of it. I was teaching him perfectly fine and everything he needed to know anyways. The new things GDR was being taught is completely useless.
I continued scrubbing the dirty dishes in the sink and putting them up on a rack to dry. If I wasn't teaching him well then why didn't Reich just do it himself? Maybe it's because he won't fucking do anything other then work and complain.
I gripped the glass cup in my hands full of anger. What was so special about his work that he needed to give every ounce of his attention to it? Why was he so fixated on this stupid war? Hell I have no idea why he even started it in the first place.
My mind then went over to Poland. That invasion really started the war. How stupid of me to actually help him with that. I really thought it would do something to fix our relationship.
My thoughts then went to the state Poland was in the last time I saw him. The thought made me what to vomit. It kinda scared me to, I would really do anything to try and fix this mess at least a little bit.
Who knows what Reich did to Poland after that. If he's still in that place or if he's somewhere else. I don't really care about Poland but is it wrong for me to at least wonder what happened to him?
I just continued to clean the rest of the dishes to try and get my mind off of it. I didn't even need to think of it in the first place. It wasn't my problem anyways.
After awhile I finally finished the dishes and dried my hands off. I left the kitchen and looked into the dinning room. There I saw GDR reading out of a pretty thick book.
The things that he read out of it didn't make sense at all, let alone true. Why would anybody make a child read out of that? Why was he even being taught that?
I walked away from the dinning room and up the stairs. I walked down the hallway and opened the door at the very end of the hall.
A dark brown wood desk sat in front of the door with a window behind it. The desk was pretty messy and on one side of the room there was some filing cabinets with a coffee table and some chairs. On the other side of the room there was a bulletin board and underneath that there was a self with some books. A big carpet was also in the middle of the room. Then ontop of all of that there was nazi flags, swastika's, and whatever bullshit everywhere.
Reich was probably the most patriotic person I knew. Even worse then America.
The German looked up from his work and he sighed once he saw me. "What do you want?" his voice was cold and maybe there was even a hint of annoyance in it.
I shut the door and walked over to his desk. "I don't want GDR to have that teacher anymore." Reich just looked back down at his work. "How many times do I have to tell you that he's better off learning from him then from you?" my hands then clenched together in fists.
"I was teaching him the same exact way. The only difference is that he is just shoving bullshit in my child's head." Reich then looked up at me clearly not happy with what I said. "It's not bullshit, it's facts. He needs to learn it anyways." I looked at him in disbelief. "Okay so saying to a young child that a group of people are the devil and trying to murder and kill all German's and take their jobs and ruin everything is something that he should learn? That shit isn't even true!"
Reich rubbed his forehead a bit. "If it wasn't true he wouldn't be taught that. Like I have said so many times every German child, boy and girl, is learning that." he then looked back down at his work, reading and writing on the documents he had in front of him.
I just stood there watching Reich for a few seconds before he looked back up and at the bulletin board. He opened his mouth to say something but I beat him to it. "No I'm not helping you again." Reich just glared at me. "How did you know I was even going to ask you that?" I looked over at the bulletin board. "Because I know you to well and because you've asked me several times." I then looked back at him. "Poland was the first and last thing I'm helping you with." Reich just rolled his eyes. "Your fucking useless." definitely not the first time I've heard that.
I then heard a knock on the door and I turned around. "Come in!" I said and the door slowly opened. Russia stood there and my eyes softened at the sight of him.
"Did you need anything Russia?" I asked and he hopped over to me. I got on my knees and he placed a hand on my shoulder for support. He then pointed to his stomach which was a sign he was hungry.
"What do you need Russia?" he did it again. "Holy shit Soviet he's not going to speak." I glared over at Reich and Russia flinched a bit at his мама's tone of voice.
I then looked back at Russia. "I will make you some food then." he nodded and hopped away. I sighed a bit and looked down. I couldn't really argue with Reich about that one. That Russia just wouldn't speak. I haven't heard him speak for the longest time.
I've done everything I could possibly think of to make him speak. Fuck I even tried to bribe him. I would give him anything he would want as long as he said it which he never did.
"I don't understand why you keep trying at this point." I heard Reich say. I stood up and looked back at him. He just continued doing his work like he was doing.
I then started to hear crying from in the house. That was a sign that Belarus had waken up from her nap. I didn't leave right away, instead I opened my mouth to ask Reich if he could get her but he started talking first. "No you can take your lazy ass over there and do it yourself." he said not even taking his eyes away from the documents in front of him.
I sighed and walked out of the room slamming the door behind me. Me and Reich just knew each other well. So well that we know exactly what the other will say before they even say it and reply in the rudest way possible.
Couple goals at its finest.
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Yes exactly couple goals. We should all strive to have this kind of relationship.... Totally
Anyways I hope that you have a good day/morning/night of whatever time you are reading this.
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