I've been reading one of those end-of-the-world-fics when I suddenly had a flash of genius of a story with America and England…. I don't really like how it turned out though… Hetalia doesn't belong to me, if it did this wouldn't be a FAN fiction, no? Okay so I apologize again for grammar/ spelling mistakes since English isn't my first language.

End of my world

It had all started with a little disagreement between Japan and England. Probably no one could even remember what the argument had been about, it's just ridiculous how something like that had turned out to be the trigger of a third world war. After Japan and England stormed out of the meeting back then, little groups formed. Some of the countries agreed with Japan, others agreed with England. All of that happened 2 years ago. A lot of stuff had happened since then, mostly bad things.

As England lay there, the place which had once been his beautiful capital London, he couldn't help but feel nostalgic. He thought about France, who had disappeared a few months ago, he thought about Canada, who had died soon after the war broke out Suicide, it's so typical for him, not to be able to watch his friends fight each other, he thought about China, who had been allied to Japan and was currently a prisoner in Germany and he thought about America, who had been neutral for the whole war, watching from across the Atlantic Ocean. Just once had he helped Poland, who was neutral as well, but never England. When he felt a person standing next to him, England snapped out of his daze, just to look up right in the eyes of Japan.

" England, when will you notice that it's a hopeless situation for you? Surrender right now, and I won't destroy more of your country."

England said nothing There's not much left to destroy anyways, is it?

" You also have to think of your allies. Germany and North Italy were already captured, France is dead, Canada is dead…you are alone, England."

So that frog is dead, too, huh? England looked once again up to Japan and said three words, three words he should have already said 2 years ago

" I give up, Japan. You have won this war."

" I am glad you finally accepted the truth. However, it is a little bit too late for that now."

With that, Japan turned and walked away. England just shut his eyes and remembered better times, times when everything was normal, America talking about his crazy plans, Russia smiling creepy, France being perverted, Italy and Germany, Canada… He was once again brought back to reality as a pair of rough hands took hold of him and dragged him off of the former battle field.

Haha I fail and writing angsty stories…this was written in about 15 minutes and I won't make it a multichapter ( if you like this story, you can tell me in the reviews and I'll maybe write a second chapter…) ^^