Saving You |Germany X Reader|

Part 8

I move away from the fallen general and stare menacingly at the last two soldiers. "Alright," I twirl my knife between my fingers. "Who's next?"

"Du Schlampe! Sie werden für dad, was Sie in unserem allgemeinen zahlten!" The second one screeched, taking out his gun and aiming it at me. (1)

The one that had shot Feliciano cowered in fear, watching as I kicked the gun from his comrades hand and thrust my knife into his chest. As he falls to the ground, I turn my gaze to the last one. "You ready, dummkopf? Or have you seen enough?"

"M-Mein gott!" He struggles to his feet and dashes away.

"Good." I curtly nod my head and turn back to Feli, who is still in the ground. "You alright?"

"S-si," he looks up at me fearfully.

I realize something. He's scared of me...

"Feli, I von't hurt you." I walk up to him and extend my hand.

He cautiously takes it and stands up, but his leg gives out and he falls to the ground once more. "M-my leg..."

"Don't vorry, I vill help you." I grab his hands and pull him onto my back. "Vhoa, for someone much taller zhan me, you are very light." I observe.

"Yea, I've never weighed that much." He replies.

As I walk back to the house, I question him further. "Vhy is zhat?"

I feel him freeze. He hesitates for a while before answering, "I'm not sure..."

As I carry Feli back to Ludwig's house, Kiku runs out to us. "What happened?"

"We were attacked by German soldiers," Feli explained as he slid off my back. "They thought we were escapees."

"Oh, no," Kiku responded, supporting Feliciano. "We must report this to Mr. Ludwig."

"Agreed," I nod and walk into the house, making my way to the blonde German general. "Ludvig? Can I talk to you?"

"Ja, come in."

I open the door and see him laying in bed, reading a book. "German soldiers attacked Feli und I."

"Vhat?!" His gaze immediately shot up from the book. "Vhy?"

"Zhey zhought ve vere escapees," I sigh as I sit next to him on the bed.

His eyes soften in concern as he looks at me. "Did zhey hurt you anyvhere?"

"Nein," I avert my gaze. "But, zhey shot Feli vizh a tranquilizer gun."

"Zhose idiots!" He facepalmed. "Zhey know he is our ally!"

"Vhat?"

"Oh, nozhing."

"Hmm, Ludvig?" My words are slightly slurred by the pounding in my head.

"Ja?"

"I feel, sorta... Dizzy..." My consciousness fades into darkness as I complete my sentence.

Ludwig's POV

(Name's) head slowly falls onto my shoulder. "(Name)?" I shake her shoulders in panic and see something sticking out of her back.

A dart...?

Translations-

(1) German: You bitch! You will pay for what you did to our general!