Chapter 12:: Voiceless

                                    

                                          
~-Germany's POV-~
                          
  "SHE VAS ATTACKED! VHAT ELSE DO YOU NEED TO KNOW!?" I snapped at the doctor for the seemingly millionth time. Italy was being rushed off on a stretcher behind two doors as she thrashed around, strangled screams escaping her damaged throat. I trembled as I watched her vanish, my only thought was how I couldn't save her.
                          
~-Flash back-~
                          
  I was hunched down beside Prussia, scanning the area from where we heard the gunshot. We exchanged a confused glance. "Vhat zhe he-" Before he could finish his sentence, a shrill screech came from where we left our group.
                          
  My eyes widened when I recognized the cry for help. "Feli!" I shouted as my brother and I ran back. Spain and Romano were being occupied by several man, some of which spotted Gilbert and I. Italy was thrashing around on the ground from beneath her 2p.
                          
  "You'll-a pay for-a this!" Luci snapped, her thumbs digging down into Feli's neck. Feli gasped, unable to take in any air as she clawed desperately at her attackers arms.
                          
  Furious, I shoved away one of Luci's men, then attacked her, yanking her off the small Italian. Feli struggled to breathe, her amber eyes wide open. I had 2p Italy pinned with the muzzle of my gun pressed against her temple.
                          
  A growl rumbled in the girls chest as she glared up at me. "RETREAT!" She yelled for all her men to hear. They all froze, then dashed off in different directions. I released Luci, then watched as she ran after them.