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GermanyXreader- Don't forget (prologue)
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another GermanyXreader story but this is only a prologue~ comments and such are accepted~ part 1 will be release as soon as I have received enough comments~ enjoy~
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“_______________!!!!!”, Ludwig yelled as he run and saved you from the grenade that was about to hit you. Everything was in chaos. The environment that were used to be green were filled by blood. The place that were used to be filled by the sounds of laughter and happiness were replaced by the sounds of people screaming in pain and agony. The place were the chirping and the songs of melody that birds usually composed was now replaced by the sounds of gunshots and cannons. You were brought back to reality when someone pushed you just as you saw an explosive approaching to you. “L-Ludwig…” you barely said it in a whisper, still shocked on what just happened. “R-run……don’t look back….hurry…” Ludwig said in a weak voice. You sit up and looked to see Ludwig but then a hand suddenly block your eyes to prevent you from seeing him. “Bitte…..bring sie….zu ein sicheren....Ort”. “NO!!! LET ME GO!!!!LUDWIG!!!!!!!!!”, you cried as you try to free yourself from the person that prevented you to see the person you loved the most. “Ich liebe…dich…mein liebling” he said in almost a whisper as you were dragged out of the battlefield.
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another GermanyXreader story but this is only a prologue~ comments and such are accepted~ part 1 will be release as soon as I have received enough comments~ enjoy~
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“_______________!!!!!”, Ludwig yelled as he run and saved you from the grenade that was about to hit you. Everything was in chaos. The environment that were used to be green were filled by blood. The place that were used to be filled by the sounds of laughter and happiness were replaced by the sounds of people screaming in pain and agony. The place were the chirping and the songs of melody that birds usually composed was now replaced by the sounds of gunshots and cannons. You were brought back to reality when someone pushed you just as you saw an explosive approaching to you. “L-Ludwig…” you barely said it in a whisper, still shocked on what just happened. “R-run……don’t look back….hurry…” Ludwig said in a weak voice. You sit up and looked to see Ludwig but then a hand suddenly block your eyes to prevent you from seeing him. “Bitte…..bring sie….zu ein sicheren....Ort”. “NO!!! LET ME GO!!!!LUDWIG!!!!!!!!!”, you cried as you try to free yourself from the person that prevented you to see the person you loved the most. “Ich liebe…dich…mein liebling” he said in almost a whisper as you were dragged out of the battlefield.
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You have demolished my heart with this short paragraph