|| December 13th || 5:48am ||

It was a long day East Germany was walking along a sidewalk in the capital is USSR, Moscow. East Germany had a long day of paperwork and training in the morning to keep his skills in great condition because he can’t be rusty or Soviet Union would be pissed at him

While he was walking along he looked up at the snow falling down from the cloudy sky he knew it was almost 6 in the morning but he only just finished his work, he rubs his face with his hand before feeling something bump into his legs he looks down seeing a small child

East Germany bends down as he sees the poor child’s scared face, this child was you, he slowly moves his hand to his wrist looking down at the bruises as he wraps to fingers around there thin wrist scowling at the horrible state a mere child was in

“What’s you name little one and what happened to you?” East Germany says a more soft tone but still strict as a army captain he is for the Soviet Union