They'll Be Here Soon

by Daddy's Little Rabbit

Gilen (2P!Prussia) wakes up in a strange mansion, and promises himself he'll get out alive. Though, with all the demons he's facing, he finds it won't be so easy, and relies on the only things he has to keep himself alive. Will this be another war the Prussian wins? Or will this be another defeat?

1. Prologue

They'll Be Here Soon

~Prologue~

Tears slowly slid down Gilen's cheeks. He was huddled in the corner, knees against his chest as he hugged them tightly. The sound of the thudding footsteps and occasional growls were the only thing he could hear, excluding his beating heart and breathing. He buried his head in his arms, muffling his cries.

"Vhy am I here?" he sobbed quietly, his tears slowly soaking his hoodie's sleeves. "Vhy am I zee one who has to be put here? Isn't my life already horrible?! Vhy does zis have to happen?!"

Gilen took in shaky breaths, coughing slightly. He soon leaned his head against the wall, looking out the dark window. The stars in the sky were looking in, watching him suffer. As Gilen watched the stars, praying this was just a horrible nightmare, he saw something. A little animal... a squirrel? A chipmunk? Another monster? Whatever it was, it was looking back at Gilen. It had dark gray fur, black paws, and bright green eyes.

"Vhat?" he asked, knowing he wouldn't get a response. "Vhy do you keep looking at me? Are you laughing at me because I'm stuck in here, and you're able to move freely out zere? Is zat vhy you're looking at me?"

The animal stared in his blue eyes for a few more seconds, before running off. Tears filled the Prussian's eyes as he wished he was the animal. He wanted to run off as well. He wanted to escape this hellhole and wherever he pleased. But, fate didn't want that. Fate wanted him to suffer a bit more in life.

"Lutz, Francois, Alejandro, somebody" Gilen sobbed, spotting a shooting star in night sky. "Please, come help me! I don't vant to be here anymore! Please!"

Gilen felt his eyes grow heavy. Sniffling a bit, he looked around the room, soon seeing the bed he was looking for. Slowly getting up, he quietly stumbled over to the bed and falling on top of it. He felt so weak and defeated, knowing there was nothing he could do to escape this place. He allowed his eyes to slip shut, softly muttering: "Bitte... Hilfe..."

.-'XXX'-.

Lutz: 2p!Germany

Francois: 2P!France

Alejandro: 2p!Spain

Bitte → Please

Hilfe → Help