The Daughter/Son of UN [Countryhumans Fanfiction]

Chapter 28

Canada hit the wall with a loud thud, clenching his teeth together in agony and worry. His pupils narrowed to glance at his father, who shot another bullet at his forehead, but missed. The country had ducked, afterwards running alongside the wall as Britain chased him. France, America and Australia were busy working on unlocking your cage and UN's cell. They were close to breaking both of you free, yet so far. Britain was too focused on Canada that he had forgotten about his wife and two other children. 

France unlocked your cage and pulled the small door open. She reached her arms out and picked you up.

"Don't worry, I've got you." The woman rushed to a corner of the room where it was safe. "Stay here. I do not want you to get hurt."

France set you down onto the floor and limped away towards her sons. She helped them with the lock preventing the organization's cell from opening. They hadn't had any luck with it.

Watching as Canada dashed about the room attempting not to get shot by the old man, you decided to stand up and make your way to a table. You pushed your small pet cage over to the table and climbed on top of it. It was high enough for you to grab the edges of the table and pull yourself up. 

Crawling on the table, you wait for Canada to run past you. It took a while since he was basically only running in the same area, but he finally made it past you. You knocked an open container over onto Britain's arm, which was labeled Hydrochloric Acid. It, fortunately, also spilled onto his leg a little bit.

The British country stopped in his tracks and let out a blood curdling scream. He gripped his arm in anger, dropping his gun as he fell onto one knee. It burned severely as blood leaked through his open wound. Scowling, he ripped a piece of cloth from his shirt and wrapped it around his big bleeding wound. Canada has gone back to his siblings and mother, exhausted from all of the running. 

Looking around the room, Britain searched for the one who had dumped the acid onto him. He couldn't find anyone, but he did see your open cage. He immediately knew it was you who had done it.

Swiping the gun from off the floor, he spun around and aimed at France.

Bang!

America collapsed to the floor, the bullet going straight between his chest and stomach. France's eyes widened as she landed on the hard floor beside where she once stood. She crawled to her son and set his head on her lap as Canada continued to try and unlock the cell door.

Australia glared at his father and sprinted straight for him. Britain shot a bullet in his direction, but it missed with the Australian's amazing dodging skills. 

Tackling his father, Australia wrestled with him. They switched places a couple times, but finally Britain managed to have Australia weak and defenseless on the floor beneath him. He pulled out a knife from a pocket hidden in his suit and raised it high above his head with both hands wrapped around the handle.

Canada stood up. "Aussie!"

"Farewell, Aussie!" Britain laughed maniacally.

He aimed and swung at the country's chest, but stopped halfway through.

Suddenly, the doors leading to the exit of the basement slid open. 

"Everybody freeze!" NATO's voice echoed throughout the room as the organizations entered along with Soviet Union. They each held guns and had extra weapons in their holsters tied around their waists.

As Britain was distracted, Australia punched his father off of him and switched places with him. Soviet Union rushed over with handcuffs and took the old man's gun away before cuffing him.

EU and ASEAN approached France, Canada, and America. ASEAN crouched beside the American and pulled out his medkit, which was in a bag he carried with him.

"I will deal with him. Do you two have wounds as well?"

France nodded. "We all do."

"Alright. We will take you all up to the surface and take you to the hospital." ASEAN stated as he began aiding America.

EU walked around the space and searched for anyone else. Turning a corner, he saw you behind a shelf. You stared at him for a few seconds before standing up and walking over to him. He scooped you up into his arms.

"Thank goodness you are okay." You giggled and kissed his cheek. He smiled in return.

Rounding the shelf, EU went up to the middle of the room where everyone met up. The Soviet held Britain over one shoulder and UN over the other. He and NATO had unlocked the cell door and grab the unconscious organization.

"Is this everybody?" EU asked.

NATO nodded. "It seems so."

"Let's go then. We still have two stupid German bastards to catch." The Soviet Union said.

Bang! Bang! Bang! 

Thud! Thud! Thud!

France, Canada, and Australia hit the floor as blood splattered out of their foreheads and onto the floor. You, the organizations and Soviet Union flinched.

"Ah, 'two stupid German bastards,' you say?~" Third Reich chuckled as he twirled his gun in his hand. "I think that you have to rethink your words, Soviet.~"

Germany stood beside his father. "Soll ich sie erschießen, Vater?"

"Noch nicht, mein Sohn." The Nazi smirked. "Drop Britain and hand him to me or else."

His son raised his gun and shot just above the Russian's head. 

"Сука! Я убью тебя за это!"

NATO sighed, frustrated. "Hand Britain over to him."

The Soviet was taken aback. "What? No!"

"Do it." ASEAN demanded.

"Oh, I almost forgot, drop your weapons too." Third Reich commanded.

The organizations and Soviet hesitated for a moment, but they eventually complied and let go of their weapons and holsters. Soviet Union had given Great Britain to his enemy and uncuffed him.

"Good, now…" 

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Third Reich, Germany and Great Britain collapsed.

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Translations:

Soll ich sie erschießen, Vater- Should I shoot them, father?

Noch nicht, mein Sohn- Not yet, my son

Сука! Я убью тебя за это- You bitch! I'll kill you for this!

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