This is the first story I have ever written.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Hetalia.
Vengeful Insanity
Prologue
January 23, 2010
With an outgoing son and a beloved daughter what's the point of having a shy quiet son?
What is the meaning of my existence?
Am I my older brother Al's shadow or somewhat of a back-up son?
Am I so insignificant that I am almost invisible and constantly forgotten; am I even needed?
There are so many questions with no answers or relief.
Always being over shadowed by my siblings and when I am noticed it's only because I'm confused for my brother Alfred.
Maybe, maybe if I make them pay for the hurt and loneliness my existence will be confirmed and they'll never forget about me again.
One more chance, that's all I'll give them; one.
If they remember my birthday or at least notice me, then it may not be necessary to get revenge, but if not there will be hell to pay.
Hopefully, for everyone's sake they will.
Please review if you want me to continue this story. Would appreciate any ideas, comments of likes or dislikes and creative criticism, but please no burns.