Germany x Albino!Child!Reader x Prussia Ch.12

 
     "Brother!"
 
     Judging from the cameras, [Name] knew that someone had broke in, with many following. The guards inside the security room were knocked cold, and a half broken doughnut was left on a napkin. 

     She continued to stare at each individual camera, trying to find a familiar face. [Name] then saw America, who shot at the camera with a smirk. Urgently, she saw the others in the cameras, all shooting towards the screen. She flinched, but still had a smile on.

     They had come. For her. "I knew it. I knew you would come."
 
     Berlin ran out the room in a rush, eager to find the rest of the countries. She dodged a few soldiers by hiding near the corners, and tripping them. She managed to take one of their guns. And they were sure heavy. 
 
     "How do they even carry these things?" she whispered in attempt to slim the gun over her shoulder. Wait. The safety is off. [Name] turned it on. There. Now I can't shoot accidentally.
 
     "Kid, what are you doing here?!" 

     "Bye have a great time!" 
 
     
     
     "Geez, how big is this place?!" America shouted, punching the person right in front of him. The soldier got knocked out, and laid on the floor, inanimate. 
 
     "Large enough!" Prussia shouted back. "Awesome...PUNCH! PRUSSIA KICK!" 
 
     "There is no need to name your attacks!" Germany shouted. His brother just burst out laughing, continuing to name his punches after weird things. Ludwig rolled his eyes. Once the way was clear, he gave out his orders. "Forward!"
 
     "[Name]!" Prussia called out. "Little me!"
 
     "Hey, hey!" America growled. "She looks a bit like me right?"
 
     "Hahahahahahaha!" Gilbert cackled. "Nein! More like me!" Germany sighed at there bickering, and continued to run forward cautiously, looking out if anyone else was going to challenge them. He gestured to the group to flank left, and the half of the group went in that direction. 
 
     Prussia and America quickly stopped bickering, and ran to Ludwig's side. "There's a patrol up ahead," Ludwig whispered to them. They nodded, and whispered the same to the other side. He got the same response. 

     "Okay... One... Two... Three!"
 
     Both sides ran into the hall, bumping into each other during the process. "Watch were you're going Veneziano!" Romano hissed. 

     "Sorry!"

     "ATTACK!"
 
     Gunshots echoed in the hall, bouncing off the walls. America gave out a scream of success, and dashed in front of the group. "Hail the conquering hero!" 
 
     Ludwig facepalmed, and grumbled. "A bunch of idiots."
 
     "Come on Germany!" Italy chirped. The German looked towards him, and saw that Feliciano was making himself smile by using his fingers. "Smile! You always look so mad!"

     "Right. As if I could be happy during a fight to get my sister back."
 
     Italy's smile sagged a bit. "I know. But it would make [Name] scared if she saw you like this, right?"
 
     "...Right."

     Ludwig forced a smile. How unnatural. "Er...Let's, go?!" he shouted uncertainly.
 
     "Hoorah!" America shouted, raising his gun and spinning it carelessly.
 
     "Watch where you're spinning that!"

     
     [Name] paused in her spot, hearing something out of the ordinary. Screaming. Focusing on that specific voice, she found out that they were a good distance away, but nearby.
 
     Could that be everyone?! she thought excitedly. [Name] dashed forward, barely noticing her surroundings. Recklessly, she passed a few guards that were on watch. 
 
     "What the-"
 
     "...Probably a dog or something..."
 
     "Dogs don't make loud footsteps like boots."
 
     Berlin then began to become less oblivious to her surroundings after realizing that her footsteps have increased in sound. She tilted her head slightly, and saw two people chasing her. 
 
     "Kid get back here!" 
 
     [Name] made a raspberry at them, and laughed boisterously. Too excited to see familiar people. Too fun perhaps. 
 
     She felt something wrap around bother her ankles. [Name] tripped, and landed her arm first. Urgently, she rolled over and found a thick rope wrapped around her legs. 
 
     Her eyes widened, and Berlin began to reach towards her pocket, where her pocket knife sat. She, however, was stopped by someone grabbing her wrists and holding them against her back."H-hey!" She struggled against their grip, but then eventually gave up when their hands tightened around her wrists. 
 
     [Name] could feel rope being tied around her wrists, and she already felt them cutting into her skin. One of the men hoisted her up, and threw her on his shoulder. She looked down at the ground, watching her silverish hair bounce up and down to the steps of her other kidnapper. 
 
     Brother...!!
 
     That's right. He must of been close. That's what all the ruckus was. They were here, and so close as well.
 
     It was risky, but Berlin took in a deep breath, braced her vocal chords, and screamed. 
 
     It was probably to high pitched for the men near her, for that one of them grasped their ears in pain. The man holding her refused to drop her however, but managed to cover his right ear. "Shut up, little brat!" With a sharp hit to the back. [Name] could already feel herself fading away into sleep.
 
     "Pick up your feet, before those countries catch up."
 
 
     China paused in his position, and looked upwards. He glanced around in confusion. Even if his hearing was slowly failing on him, he swore that he heard a high pitched scream in the distance. "Something wrong, China?" Japan asked, walking up to him in curiosity.
 
     "I...thought I heard something."
 
     "Like what?"
 
     "...Never mind..."
     
     "Wait," Romano stopped him. Both China and Japan looked towards him. Lovino paused in his tracks, and glared at both of them with slightly shaky eyes. "I heard it too. It was a scream."
 
     "Which direction?!" Gilbert jumped in, pushing aside Japan a bit roughly. "I don't want to stay in this dammed facility anymore! We need to get my sister out of here!"
 
     "A bit to the north. It's was distant, it sounded like she was going in a certain direction in a constant rate."
 
     Gilbert gritted, and looked towards a camera pointing at them. "They must of gotten to her." Just about when he was going to yell, he felt a heavy hand on his shoulder. Prussia glared at the person touching him, only to realize that is was his younger brother.

     "Don't worry brother. We'll get our sister back. We will not fail, ja?"

     Prussia's frown turned once again into a grin. 

     "Ja."
 
    
     [Name] began to kick frantically in the man's arms right when she woke up. She wasn't out for long, which surprised the two of her kidnappers. The one holding her was caught be surprise, and dropped her. She landed gracefully on her feet, kicked him in the shins, and dashed off before they could catch her again.
 
     "Damn that brat!"
 
     "Sir, I hate to complain, but we've been chasing her since this morning. Let's just report that we failed."
 
     The man turned sharply, and glared deeply into his companion's eyes. "Do you even know what happens to people who fail their mission that was assigned to people like us?!"
 
     Berlin didn't know where she was going, for that this area was unfamiliar to her. She had never seen these types of doors, which were enforced with bars. She could hear screaming coming from the other side of them, and she didn't dare to take a peek. All that matters at the moment was to return to her family and go home, away from this place.