In a parallel world (Countryball fanfiction -Read the description first-)

Chapter 17- Pity

Poland: * Squirming in his chain *

Germany: * Thinks of a way to rescue Poland *

Poland: *cries because he can't get out*

Reichtangle: Hush Polen!

Poland: *shuts up feeling kind of scared*

Guard 1#: All the nations that are opposing us are jailed. We should be fine now.

Poland: *Gets close to the cell rooms but Reichtangle drags him back.*

Reichtangle: Polen.....

Poland: *scared*

Reichtangle: What am Ich going to do with you?

Poland:*praying in his head to be spared*

Reichtangle: Ein ideea came to mich Polen. Let's get out of das prison und follow me. Ich have a special treat for you.

Poland: Nie please don't!

* Reichtangle has to carry him. Poland was kicking and screaming *

*Reichtangle puts on his gas mask and sprays Poland with gas to fall asleep. Then, he brings Poland to the torturing room.*

*Poland wakes up in the torturing room.*

Reichtangle: Ohohoohohohoho Polen it is torture time!

Poland: *screams like a little girl*

Reichtangle: It's funny zat you still scream like zat still now. Do not worry Polen, Ich won't be extreme. Do not put up vit mich or zis vill happen again.

Poland: What are you going to do to me!?

Reichtangle: *gets a belt* Ich thought that Ich could be more traditional eastern european.

Poland: Please don't beat me up with that belt anything but that!

Reichtangle: *Throws away the first belt and gets an other one.* Ohohoho! Here it comes!

*starts beating him up*

Poland: Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow!

Reichtangle: *hits a little bit harder*

Poland: Stop please!

Reichtangle: Oh you said to continue. Ich'll continue with pleasure! *hits even harder three times*

Poland: Stop please I'm begging you!

Reichtangle: Ich won't but Ich promises to be more gentle vit you zis time. *hits slower*

Poland: * Feels tired from the beatings and passes out *

Reichtangle: He did his job for now. *carries Poland to a healing room to heal his wounds.*

* After he heals his wounds, Reichtangle gives him a bath *

*Then he brings him to his room in the castle to sleep and puts him in the bed beside him.*

Reichtangle: Goodnight Polen........

Reichtangle: *sleeps toghether with his puppet*

*In the morning....*

Reichtangle: Morning Polen!

Poland: *wakes up feeling a little scared* ... Where am I, Niemcy?

Reichtangle: You're in my room Polen. Mein nice room.

Poland: ...Why do you still takings care of me Niemcy? I of thinking you'll treaings me harsher...

Reichtangle: It's because I pity you Polen.

Poland: Why Niemcy?

Reichtangle: * Tells him the truth *

Poland:... Thank you Niemcy... but please do not hurt me anymore....

Reichtangle:....Ich....won't...

Poland:*hugs him*

Reichtangle:.......*Hugs him in return *

Poland: *cries because of happiness*... Thank you...

Reichtangle:.....* Rocks him back and forth *

Poland: *feels safe and passes out a little*

Reichtangle: * Makes Poland some tea with honey in it *

Poland: Thank you Niemcy... I really neeeded that...

Reichtangle: Polen, Ich have to ask you a question.

Poland: What is it Niemcy? * Sips his tea *

Reichtangle: Can Ich trust you Polen?

Poland: ....Yes....because.....you have flashbacks of me...

Reichtangle: Ich vant to know ze thruth Polen. Ich want to let you go off zat chain, but Ich'm afraid you vant to betray mich. Ich saw how you are acting back zen. You came vith me only because of fear und you were clearly sided vith Amerika before.

Poland: * Tells him more about others *

Reichtangle: Understandable, would you side vith me after all zat happened Polen?

Poland:.......Yes.......

Reichtangle: Danke Polen. It vill be a deight to work vith you. But Ich will warn you. Don't try to escape Polen. Otherwise, you vill suffer.

*unties him from the bed*

Poland: I won't Niemcy........

Reichtangle: Good choice Polen. Ich do not want to hurt you. *hugs Poland *

Poland:..............* Feels a little hungry *

Reichtangle: You want something to eat Polen? Maybe we could cook toghether like in the old times.

Poland: Sure and what are we having?

Reichtangle: Königsberger Klopse ( German meatballs in caper sauce )

Poland: Sounds nice. Let's do it!

Reichtangle: Ja let's go.

*They go into Rechtangles' private kitchen.*

Poland: Ooooooh nice kitchen.

Reichtangle: Ich know Polen. Israel promised to give me all of this if Ich made him king. Now Polen, can you gibe me ze ingredients that Ich say you to to gibe?

Poland: * Gives him the ingredients *

Reichtangle: Danke Polen. You of good partener in cooking.

Poland: Your very welcome Niemcy.......

Reichtangle: Now Polen, we shall create somesing that you have never seen. Follow mein instructions.

Poland: Ok Niemcy

Reichtangle: Ich'll do ze the cooking. Just light up ze fire.

Poland: Ok I will * Lets up the fire *

Reichtangle: *mixes the ingredients*

Poland: * Gets the plates out *

Reichtangle: *cooks the food*

Poland: * Gets the drinks out *

Reichtangle: *finishes cooking* Done! Vat do you vant to drink Polen?

Poland: Some water please

Reichtangle: Sure thing *puts the food on the plate and gives water to Poland.*

Poland: Thank you Niemcy * Sips it *

Reichtangle: Do you like the food Polen?

Poland: * Tries it * Very good and tangy Niemcy.

Reichtangle: Danke Polen

*They both start eating*