False Laugh (Countryhumans -Englisch Version- Google Translated)

6. Notes

Germany POV:

My alarm went off, it was 7 o'clock. I get up and go to the bathroom and want to wash myself and then I notice that I'm still wearing my uniform. I must have been really tired. I see they are lightly smeared with blood, I just ignore it and fold it. I put it in my closet first. After that I put on a white t-shirt with the red inscription Love on it. And gray jogging pants. I change clothes in case someone stands at the door or I have to get out of the house in some other way. I would like to jump straight to the basement, but I have work to do. Like every day, the first thing I do is go to the kitchen and make breakfast. After a couple of delicious rolls and a veal sausage and a coffee later, I put everything in the dishwasher. Then I went up to my study, there was a desk in front of me and a picture on the wall on the right and a few shelves and cupboards on the left, the walls are piss yellow.

As I have work to do every day, I went to my desk and saw the papers on it. I sat down and started right away, the sooner I start, the sooner I finish. Most of it is about environmental reforms, coal-fired power plants or recycling problems. Even if I don't like the UN and the other countries, it is for the good of my country and as long as I benefit from it, I have no problem with it. So I work every day and I always do my best. That's probably why so many pigs see me as a workaholic. After 3 hours I was finally done with it.

"Haaaaaa, that took way too long again. And now." I muttered to myself.

And then I got up and went to a box in one of the closets and put the finished papers in it. Then I go back to my desk and open one of the drawers. There were a couple of pens and pencils and a stamp in the drawer. But I ignored everything and put my left hand under the drawer and pressed a button, a secret compartment opened in the drawer, I grabbed it with my right hand and picked it up, there was only a key underneath. I took it and went to the picture that was on the wall. I pushed it aside and there was a hole in the wall behind it. I slid the key in and turned it. You heard a click and I took the key out again. Then a piece of the wall opened. I took a step back and let the wall open a little. When the wall came to a standstill, I saw a safe.

I grabbed my pocket and pulled out a key ring with thirteen very different keys. I had to search very briefly before I got the right one. I held the key in front of the electric lock and started turning the dial. After 15 numbers the safe opened and inside was a Glock, (pistol, for the ignorant), an Ak-47 (assault rifle), a few wads of money, a box made of wood and finally two files. I took the files and walked away from the safe without closing it.

I sat at my table and opened the first one. The first one featured all of the countryhumans. Namely their strengths and weaknesses, their respective strengths and connections with other countries. Files were neatly kept, I stopped at Poland and put it down openly. And in the second, everything else was in it, namely about me and my father, in fact the whole family plan was properly written here. I flipped through it and there were my war plans, my goals and a few things about my family. Otherwise if I get this folder out I will revise the war plans or just look over it again, but this time I don't care. I turned the pages until I got to a couple of notes from my father, those about Poland. In fact......

The best way to remove wings from a country human without killing him, my father was a pro at the end of the day. I wanted to do it. Finally, I would like to remove the wings from Poland. I flipped through it and read it all. After a while, I think I had the most important things together. Then I went back to the first folder. To the Countryhuman Infos. Poland. Born August 1, 1919. Male. I looked at his files carefully, because I wanted to know if there is anything about Poland that I can annoy him with, because if I'm honest I used these folders less than I would like, but I can hardly remember everything and so far I have also simply not benefiting from it. In addition, the risk of making a mistake is simply too high. Back to Poland, I didn't feel the anger rising when I read it. When I closed the folder I noticed how my left hand hurt, I saw that I clenched my left hand into a fist and rammed my fingernails into my fingers and it was now bleeding easily. I took the folder and put it back in the safe. When I put it in I looked at the safe again, that was all I still have from my father ........ Shit. You will pay for it. I close the safe and then the wall too. I slide the picture in front of it and then I go back to my desk and put the key back in the secret compartment, then close it and then the drawer. Then I go out of the study and he goes to my room. I go to the bathroom for a moment and put a plaster on my wound. Then I go to my bedside table and take my cell phone, I never have it with me when I work because it just bothers me.