(C/N) = Code Name
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She bumped into someone.
"And what are you doing here?"
She looked up.
Two men were standing in front of her. She grabbed her head.
"Ouch-"
Then she heard a familiar voice:
"No way- Guapa~! How are you???"
Indeed, she recognized quickly the man she met in the village; Francoist Spain.
"Hi Spain..."
"It's been a while! You don't even know how much I've been thinking about you since that day-"
"Ah... Haha..."
Then the other man said:
"Spagna, when are you going to introduce me to this pretty lady?"
She couldn't avoid getting a bit flustered when he called her pretty.
"Ah! You're right! Señorita Y/N, this is Kingdom of Italy!"
Kingdom of Italy commented on that:
"Please call me simply Italia or Italy, whichever is better for you."
Italy smiled.
"...Ah... Pleased to meet you, Italy!"
Italy's smile grew a bit.
"You look like a cheerful person! I hope we can get to know each other in the future~!"
There was something in his tone that reminded her of Reich, but she quickly dismissed it. Italy looks like a happy person. But something really was tingling her senses.
"Yeah, why not?"
They both smiled. But then Spain cut off this moment:
"Heyyyy- I still exist-"
She laughed at his immaturity. It reminded her of the one she has sometimes.
"Haha... Sorry Spain."
He dismissed her apology quickly and said instead:
"It's fine~ But tell me, how are you???"
"I'm fine-"
"No, but, how are you...? Reich... Well... He's in his other mood...? Did he hurt you somehow?"
She could see the worry in his voice and she smiled at that.
"I'm fine... In the beginning I was shocked, but he didn't hurt me too much."
"Ah... I'm glad..."
"And how are you?"
The two men looked confused at that question.
"Huh? I'm fine? Why are you asking?"
"Huh..." She wasn't going to tell him that she saw how Reich was angry at him for being late. "...Because I can also care for you. Can I not?"
The two men were surprised. But Spain's smile became wider.
"...Thank you for worrying then~!"
"Uhmm... I am happy to see you again Spain, but I have to go now. I hope you understand..."
"Of course! See you soon, guapa!"
"Uh yeah, yeah... Bye-"
She walked in the most normal way possible.
But one of the men was not satisfied.
"Stop."
She instantly stopped. Italy told her to stop. She wondered why...?
"What do you have in your pocket?"
She instantly froze. She looked at her pocket and a corner of the paper she took in Reich's office could be visible. Now, even Spain became intrigued.
"Uh... Nothing important."
Italy smile grew bigger.
"Nothing?"
His eyebrow went up.
"Yeah. Nothing."
"Then you have no problem in showing us what it is, right?"
He got her. Oh lord, what was she going to do...
"Italy... You don't really think that she could be an enemy, do you...?"
Spain was really the best. She wished she could thank him, but unfortunately, it was not enough.
"I'll believe it if I see it."
Then she had an idea. Time to pull up innocent Y/N.
"Well... Mister Italy... If you must really know... It is part of my diary..."
Italy was surprised.
"Your... Diary?"
"Yes... But... It's very embarrassing..."
She really was playing her role well.
"What is it about?"
"It's... private... It's about things that girls like and it's mainly about... the guy I like... I really don't want to show it, Mister Italy... Please..."
Italy's eyes widened. Then he quickly nodded looking elsewhere.
"I'm sorry for even asking, go ahead."
"Thank you, Mister Italy...!"
"Yeah... Yeah... Please don't mention it-"
"Good night Spain! Good night Mister Italy!"
She went away walking like the most innocent person on this Earth.
When she finally left the hallway, out of the both men's vision, Spain turned his head to Italy. He smirked and he gave him a knowing look.
"She's got you too, 'Mister Italy'~"
"Shut up."
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Y/N finally reached her room. She looked on her watch and it was 21:03. She closed her door behind her.
She sat on her desk and she began to redraw the map she saw in that room. She put the most detail possible. Her geography teacher would be proud, damn.
She then looked at her masterpiece. It was readable! Perfect!
She took her map in her hands and looked at it with satisfaction.
"Nicely drawn."
Y/N looked behind her in shock. There was Astrid, peering over her shoulder.
"How did you get behind me like that?!!! I never heard you come?!!!"
"I was making your bed."
"Of course you were-"
"So what is that map?"
"..."
"I mean, it's very accurate comparing the war positions-"
"...You're not suspicious of me?"
"Why should I be? I am just a maid. I don't have to suck up to my boss by telling on you. My job is cleaning and following orders. He never ordered to tell me what you are doing-"
"He didn't? I thought he did."
"No, he clearly gave us instructions to respect your privacy!"
"Well... You're not really respecting it right now..."
"I know. That's why I won't say anything if you also won't-"
Astrid was... Oddly suspicious. This is clearly not normal. But she rolled with it.
"I won't! I promise!"
"Then it's settled miss!"
"Wow... We're already keeping secrets between each other. That is some trust we have-"
"You trust me miss? Then maybe we're even going to be friends soon!"
"Sure, let's become friends."
"...You want to be my friend?"
"Uhhh? Sure??"
"The miss wants to be my friend?!!! OH MEIN GOTT!!!"
The maid was jumping in joy. Y/N was laughing at that scene.
"Astrid? Would you mind leaving me alone...? I need to think about something..."
"Of course! Gute nacht, miss Y/N!"
The maid went out. When the door made a closing noise, she got up from her desk.
Y/N sighed.
She threw herself on her comfy bed. She hugged tightly the soft pillow.
"I've done it."
She indeed has completed her plan. She finally had plans to the Axis next move. If she now remembers, she must be in october-november 1943. And Reich was going to attack Stalingrad.
She had all of this information, but what now?
She was basically imprisoned.
How could she share the information with the Allies?
She sighed again.
'I'll think about this once I find some solution...'
She rolled around on her bed, but when she did, something was annoying her pocket.
She remembered that she also had this paper from Reich's room. The girl took it out of her pocket and she looked at the folded white paper.
After a while of just dully staring at the folded paper, she unfolded it.
She looked at it and her eyes widened.
The paper was actually a photo.
On the photo were standing three people.
She immediately recognized Reich. Reich was hugging a man with one of his arms. He was smiling. The other man had Germany's flag. It must be Weimar. Weimar was also smiling, but he looked more shy. Then finally, her eyes went to the person behind them. Was that person a giant?! The man was two heads taller than Reich. She looked at his face. And...
'...
Is that a rectangle...?
What-?'
She doesn't think that Reich would keep a photoshopped photo so secretly, so she assumed it wasn't.
This world is just becoming weirder and weirder-
But she looked at the rectangle man's head, and he also had a flag.
Black, white and red.
It looked like Reich's dad one.
...Is that his dad...? But she swore that he had a normal face in his portrait-
...
Strange.
They were all happy.
Didn't Reich kill his brother? She assumed that he hated him.
Suddenly, she noticed a small thing. They all had cross accessories.
Curious, is this is a family tradition?
She then remembered. Reich gave her that cross and told her to keep it safe.
The cross that the father had was identical to the one that was hidden in Reich's drawer. It must be the same.
...
Does this have some kind of connection with Psycho Reich?
What if...
What if they all had that Psycho personality?
No... Or maybe...?
Once she touched that cross and it fell off, Psycho Reich showed up.
Does the cross really keep Psycho Reich away?
...She lost it. She's such a dumbass.
That's it. She's going to look for it. If it fell through her pocket, it must be still next to that tree.
But how will she return there?
She will think about an excuse to go to town later.
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"You want to go to Berchtesgaden?"
"Yes!"
Y/N was trying to convince Astrid to take her to town.
"...Why?"
"I wanted to check out the new trends in terms of clothes and all that stuff- And I figured you could help me-"
"...Why don't you ask the Fuhrer for new clothes or trends? He knows a lot about it. Or maybe you could ask him to go with you. It's obvious he's quite fond of you."
"...Nooooo- Please Astrid- Pleaseeee-"
"...Fine- Why do I always get in trouble with you-"
"That's what friends do- They get themselves constantly in trouble!"
She laughed.
"Okay... I'm going to ask the Furher."
She jumped at Astrid and hugged her tightly.
"Thank you Astrid!!!"
"Yeah... Get your stuff ready-"
"Huh...? But we don't know if he agreed-"
"...He'll agree if it's you-"
"Huh?"
"Nothing, just get ready-"
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Reich agreed.
Y/N and Astrid were in the back of Reich's private car.
Astrid told Y/N that Reich agreed to their trip if they returned in 5 hours, at 19:00.
This gave plenty time to search for that lost cross.
She looked in her pocket, she kept the drawn map there. Maybe she'll find some way to send it to the Allies there.
When they both arrived to the gates of the village, Y/N followed Astrid.
Astrid showed her a lot of shops with expensive clothing. All in the trends of this period of time.
Y/N decided some things and Astrid bought them with Reich's money.
It was a rather windy day.
She sat on a bench.
She told Astrid to go buy her some pastries so she could have some time alone.
Y/N has looked everywhere in search of the lost cross, but she hasn't found anything.
She sighed.
Why can't she just find that cross...?
Did she look everywhere...?
She had no time to think about that, because suddenly the silence around her quickly became screaming and shooting.
She looked before her in surprise.
A mob of officials were running behind a guy in a hood.
The guy in the hood was quite tall, but the German officers were also not short.
Now that she noticed the guy in the hood was running straight at her.
She looked at him.
No way.
She hid in a corner.
When the guy finally passed by, she quickly grabbed him by his cloth and pulled him through the crowd.
The guy was frozen at first but then he realized you were trying to help, so he followed.
She ran before him and they finally reached a door.
She looked both ways and she saw no officers.
She closed the door.
The hooded guy looked at her.
She responded to that look:
"Uhhh... Do you speak English?"
The guy took a second and then shook his head.
Y/N sighed. Why does nobody speak English here?
"No officers. You are going to be fine."
The guy seemed to understand and he took his hood off.
She was right.
On his cheek, his flag was not the Third Reich's one, but the Soviet Union's one.
She asked a question.
"Are you a unit from the Soviet Union? Or even just a spy for them?"
The man understood and nodded hesitantly.
He didn't really know if he should trust her.
When he nodded, she perked up.
"Really? That's great! I have something that will certainly interest you!"
He responded with a broken English:
"Interest... Me...?"
The man was confused at her words.
She got out the map out of her pocket.
She handed it to the guy.
The guy suspiciously took it and when he saw it, his eyes widened.
"...карта...?"
The word he said reminded her of the French 'carte' which means 'map'.
"Yes- 'Karta'- Uhhhh- Karta of Allies and future plans of Axis- You understand???"
The man was looking at the map like a treasure. He nodded and looked at her.
"...Это для меня...? Серьезно...?"
"...Uh... What???"
The man looked in the back of his head and said:
"....This...for...me...?"
"Yes. For you."
"...Free..?"
"Uhh? Yeah? I don't really need the money-"
"...Спасибо... Who... you...?"
"...Huhhhh- You can call me... (C/N)..."
Y/N wasn't about to give out her real name.
"(C/N)... You American spy?"
"No? What???"
"...You helped Allies..."
"Yeah. I did, indeed. Mhm. That's right."
She was very uncomfortable with this situation.
"...How..can...trust...no...fake?"
"You're asking if it's fake? Well, it doesn't hurt moving some forces there, will it? I mean, I am trying to help-"
"...Mmm...Thank you..."
The man was about to leave.
"Wait! I will provide more info, if you want it. So, if you want to contact me, send some kind of message and I will reply with more when there is."
"...Okay.... Where info trade...?"
"Uh... Maybe just send a guy with some kind of tissue with a motif with 3 red lavenders. I don't know..."
"..Us will do it."
The man gave her a tracker.
"...This... To know... Where... You... is..."
"Ah. Uh... Sure."
She took the tracker and she put in her pocket.
"...Thank you... again..."
"You're welcome... And let me help you get out of here..."
She took him by his hand and she guided him through the crowd.
When they finally got out of there, she guided the guy to the side with the forest.
"Okay... Now... Go!!!"
"Da... Goodbye... Thank you..."
The man ran away with the hood on his head.
...
She is really in the resistance, isn't she?
She is.
She hopes fate helps her to not get caught...
She went back to town.
She sat on the bench and after 5 minutes, Astrid came back.
"You can't imagine how many officers just entered the bakery when I was there. Sorry for coming so late."
"It's fine..."
"No... It's so late already... It's 19:34..."
"Then we should get going, shouldn't we?"
"Of course! Quick!"
Astrid took Y/N's hand and they both ran.
They reached Reich's car and they got in it.
They should be able to reach the mansion in 30 minutes.
They both relaxed in their seats, thinking about their journey.
After some time, the car finally stopped.
Astrid opened her the door.
She got out and other servants came quickly to hold her newly bought objects.
She was tired and she walked to the main entrance.
The two giant doors suddenly opened.
The light blinded her for some time, but then she looked forward and there was standing a mad Reich.
"You are very late."
She looked at her watch.
It was 20:13.
Reich told her she had to return at 19.
'Oh oh.'
"I was worried sick."
"Sorry... There was a delay..."
"But I have another thing to discuss with you. Now."
"...What is it?"
He dragged her somewhere.
"Hey...! Where are we even going...?!!"
"My bedroom."
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La fine... Per ora.
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ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ɪꜱ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ.
ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ɪꜱ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ.
ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ɪꜱ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ.
ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ɪꜱ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ.
ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ɪꜱ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ.
ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʙᴀᴅ ɪꜱ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ.
Ȍ̷̟̥̻f̶̹̲̻͚͊͌͐̚ ̴̢̠̫̳̤̰̗̿̀̂̄̈́̓̒̉̔c̷͓͂̆̽̈͘͝͝o̴̠̱͗̇̕̕͝ͅu̴̖͌͐͛͆ṟ̸̹͔̥̜̖̆̾̂̆̊͜͝ś̴͓͔̬̩͉̼͙̋̋̽̌͊͒̚͠͠ͅȩ̴̇̚ ̴̨̹̭̦̙̟͎́͛̂͐͑͌̈́̈͂͠i̴͔͍͝t̴̢̟̣̘̙̋̏ ̵̹̱͙͕̃̈̽͒͘̚͝w̸̧̹͕͙̘̝͈͂͆͐̃̈́̃̈̋̋ǐ̷͔̘͋̇͒̌̑͑̂ĺ̷̢̰͎̽̂̑̈̌̍͗̚͠l̷̳̲̙̹̱̮̣̠̈́~̴̧͖̳̯͊̀̀͑͝!̸̛̙̯͎͍̤̱̑͜ ̷̨̤̟́̽̀̐Ȧ̸͎́͜n̸̮̪͎͕̟̒̄́̏̾͌͝ḏ̷̡̰͛̓̅̊̋͝ ̸͈͙̹͙͍̳͎̒͋̽͊̏̋i̴͈̖̦̬̩̙̞̇̈͊t̷̳͎͙̣̀͂ ̷͎̞̦̝̫͇͈̗̃̀̂̊͐̽̐̚ͅͅw̴̝̱͎̩̦̩̭͖͋͗̆î̶̛̦̦̼͙̜̅͗̈̐l̸̼̰͓̼̤̰͓̐̍̊͋̓l̴͓̘̠̭̞̻̝͕͔̹͐͠ ̵̱̜͑̉́͂̔͑̕͜͝b̶̡̢͇̭͍͉̻̫̭́ͅĕ̸̢͉̊̾͜ ̶̛͍̩̠̫̈́̇̏̃̀̄a̵̬̥̞̦̠̙̻͗̅͘͝ͅl̷̢̲͔͎̦͈̪̉͗̎l̵̡̫̮̻̂̈́́ ̷̢͉͈̳͌̍́̈́͑͊ḣ̷̥͒̋̂̕͝i̵̡̠͙͖̬͌̇ͅͅş̸͍̗̱̲͔̓̄ ̵̺͈̝̿̋̇̊̆̄̋͝f̶̢̨̗̘̝̺͚̞̥̀͆̔́͘a̸̳͕͇̹̜̪̅͋̃͑̃̌̒͗̓͘͜ͅu̸͉͎̟͊l̸̜̖̾̃͛̇̇̈́ť̵̺̈͂͆͊͂̆͛̀̊~̶̥̭͔̱̠̼̩͖͍͖́͛
ᴴᵒʷ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵒᵖ ʰⁱᵐ?
ᴱˡʸˢⁱᵘᵐ ⁱˢ ⁿᵉᵃʳ.
ᴸᵒᵛᵉ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵇᵉᵃᵗᵉⁿ ᵇʸ ʰᵃᵗᵉ.
ᴾʳⁱⁿᶜᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵉᵃᵈᵉʳˢ ᵉˣᵖᵉᶜᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˢᵗ.
ᴴᵉˡˡ ⁱˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃʳᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᵐᵉˡᵒᵈʸ.
ᴵⁿᵗᵉˡˡⁱᵍᵉⁿᵗ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ʷⁱˡˡ ⁿᵒᵗ ˢᵘʳᵛⁱᵛᵉ.
ᴹᵃⁿ ⁱˢ ˡᵒˢᵗ. ᵁⁿˡᵉˢˢ ʰᵉ ᵈⁱᵉˢ.
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A/N: Bruhh- It's been so long- (since I last have seen my son lost to this monster- lol-)
Idk, this chapter was still boring- I just feel like it wasn't 'it'-
... I might organize a drawing contest if this book gets more views, which means more participants- Idk-
I am now addicted to Pride and Prejudice .
(I get addicted to a lot of things very quickly-)
Comment:Who do you think you will meet next?
My head hurts-
But work hurts more-
Anyway-
VoidBlack out!
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