The Prisoner and Paper Planes... (Part One)
A fluffy PussiaxFem!Canada...
Based on how Prussia dissolved... (maybe)
[A/n] If you want me to do a vocaloid/Hetalia story, just PM me or please leave a review... I do not own Hetalia an' sadly, I don't own Kagamine Rin & Len's songs..
Prisoner - Kagamine Len
Paper Plane - Kagamine Rin
WARNING: MAY INCLUDE OOC FROM SOME OF THE CHARACTERS, and A HIGH CHANCE OF MAKING YOU CRY...
Please, for Gilbert's side, listen to:
PRISONER
and for Madeline's side of the story:
PAPER PLANES
oOo
PRISONER
ONCE UPON A TIME, a lonesome prisoner was sitting all dirty in a prison camp. His red eyes looked around the gray sky, looking like he was looking for a sign, a sign for freedom...
He was bruised and he mumbled how the people here treated him un-awesomely. The albino sighed and he put his knees to his chest.
"Hello? Who are you?"
The albino was startled, a few tears streaked down his cheeks,
"Vhat?"
A girl with pretty, braided, blonde hair and glasses stood from behind the wired fence. She looked a bit surprised that someone heard her,
"Uh... Why are you crying? Not to be rude but, who are you?"
The prussian prisoner scoffed, "I vas not crying! Heh, zhat would be un-awesome of me!" he stood up and grinned slightly, "Zhe name's Gilbert, Gilbert Beilschmidt. Vhy's a pretty girl like you doing here?"
The girl blushed slightly and squeaked, " uh... um... I'm, Madeline... Madeline Williams... Um... my father...he's nearby..."
Gilbert rose a brow,
"Really?"
Madeline nodded slowly. The canadian was quite dainty and even more beautiful close up. The prussian smiled,
"So... um... Do... you.. er.." The boy was blushing a bit and the canadian giggled, making him blush redder.
"I'm sorry... but I have to go..." she turned to leave, then stopped when the albino shouted,
"I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW! Bye, schöne Dame!"
She turned her head slightly and replied,
"See you tomorrow..." Then with fixing her hat and her scarf, she walked away.
Gilbert sighed, a soldier was walking towards him and spat,
"GO BACK INSIDE YOUR CELL!"
The prussian glared but, listened & stomped inside. The cell door was slammed shut behind him. He folded his arms and sat on the cold, cell floor. Gilbert buried his face into his arms and he let his back touch the freezing wall. He hated the prison camp, they killed his parents, they took away his little brother to a better place than a cell. Ludwig was probably already settling into his new permanent home... away from him. Gilbert cursed loudly and stamped his boot down, then, he remembered the 'journals' that the soldiers gave him...
"Here, some paper and a pencil to write your about your feelings and your favorite parts in the day!"
A soldier joked and threw a stack of papers and a single pencil at the albino. Gilbert scrunched up his nose and shot back,
"Danke! Like I need something to pour mein very soul & heart into!" The soldier chuckled & left down the hall. Gilbert cursed very loud and threw the papers at the darkest corner of the lonesome cell...
Like he needed something so stupid..
Gilbert cursed to himself on how dumb he was, he crawled to the corner and he wrote on it.
Dear Madeline,
Guten tag! You are very nice to me, no one has been that kind to the awesome me since forever! I just wanted to say, your eyes are such a mysterious color... it seems to make me feel... free. Maybe... we can meet again...soon? I'll be waiting for you! I hope you're waiting for me too...
Mit Liebe, Gilbert Beilschmidt
He quickly folded the paper into a plane, he smiled at his work.
' I'll just wait for tomorrow for her to come..' The albino looked outside, it was raining and dark, he wished that it wouldn't rain when Madeline came back. He curled up in a corner and he slowly slept.
The prussian dreamed that his parents were murdered, he dreamed that he died, he dreamed that Madeleine died... He was sweating badly, he woke up quickly. Gilbert noticed it was the morning, he got up and dusted himself off.
A bird was flying past the window, then it sat down near the cold bars. Gilbert stared at it, it was a very cool bird, The prussian crept slowly and he grinned,
"Guten tag, ehrfürchtig Vogel!" The bird tilted it's head and tweeted,
Fwoo, fwoo, fwo, fwooo!~
Gilbert whistled back the tune,
twoo, twoo, two, twoo!~
The yellow bird turned, hopped, & flew away.
Gilbert frowned & the cell door opened, a soldier growled,
"You may go outside, albino.."
Gilbert rolled his eyes, "It's zhe awesome one, Danke." The prussian strutted down the hall, when he was out of sight, he ran down the hall, maybe thinking of finding the bird & Madeleine beyond these prison walls. His grin grew larger as he ran.
Gilbert was outside, and there she was.
Madeleine, with her fancy dress, hat, and scarf. Her back was faced to him. She slowly turned and smiled.
"Bonjour, Gilbert."
The albino chuckled,
"Guten Tag, Birdie."
The canadian looked confused. Gilbert was frantically looking for an excuse, when the same yellow bird perched on his head.
"Um..er, doesn't someone pretty like you need an awesome nickname? KESESESESE!~" The bird tweeted as if saying,
"Yeah! Also Gilbert's awesome!"
But, that's what the albino thought.
A white bear stepped out into view,
"who?"
Madeleine giggled,
"That's Gilbert and ... is that your bird?" She pointed at the yellow puff on his head. Gilbert nodded & lied,
"Ja, he's mine! Uh, his name's... uh...er... GILBIRD!" The bird hopped up and down as if liking the name.
The canadian giggled, which made Gilbert laugh with her. Gilbert remembered about the plane and he took it out, He jumped up & made the plane fly. It swiftly flew over the fence and Madeleine caught it. She opened it and read it. She pressed it to her heart & grinned,
"I'll try to visit everyday, Gilbert," Then she gestured at the yellow puff, " and Gilbird!" She took out something, a pure white paper plane. Madeleine threw it over the fence and the albino caught it and read it:
Dear Gilbert,
You make my heart soar and I'll enjoy my time here, because you're here. You make me laugh and the way you chuckle... I'll visit when i can. J'adore. I hope you love me to. It was a pleasure to meet you, Sir Gilly.
Avec amour, Madeleine
Gilbert smiled and looked into her eyes, she was so beautiful...
The polar bear & the bird looked at each other in curiosity and they tilted their heads at each other. Then the bear spoke,
"We have to go, maddie.."
The canadian slightly frowned but nodded,
"Oui." She sighed and said,
"Sorry, but, I must go..." She turned and waved 'good-bye'.
Gilbert frowned and waved good bye. Gilbird whistled at the albino, gesturing at him.
"Vhat? Zhat, is an AWESOME IDEA, GILBIRD!~" the prussian ran to the cell, the soldier who guarded it rose a brow,
"Why are you so eage-"
The prussian burst into his cell and sat down with Gilbird perched on his head.
"It's un-awesomely boring outside..." The soldier gave the red-eyed man a puzzled look, but just left the albino.
Gilbert snickered,
"KESESESE!~" He took out Madeleine letter and reread it. And reread it. And reread it. Until he decided to write another letter. It was much longer than the first one he wrote. Gilbert was so absorbed into his writing, he didn't notice Gilbird leave until he finished.
"There! DONE, KESESESE!~ HEY, GILBIR-" He looked around the room,
"Gilbird?" He sighed and curled up into a ball, in a dark corner.
"Pfft! Vho needs him, anyvays?!" He rolled his eyes then he slept.
oOo
Every day, Madeleine came. Gilbird came back too. Gilbert noticed that the canadian, for some reason, was getting farther away from the fence. But the Prussian brushed that off. The next day, Madeleine gave him her letter and he gave her his. Gilbert read it, Then frowned and his eyes were filled with shock. The letter read:
Dear Gilbert,
I'm very sorry, I can not visit anymore. I'm sorry, but I have to leave to a place far, far away... I hope you understand... But, I'll love you forever...
Avec amour, Madeleine
Gilbert looked up with sadness in his ruby eyes,
"Vhat?"
The canadian's back was turned to him. He didn't see her face, she started to walk away, but he cried out,
"I'LL VAIT FOR YOU! I'LL VAIT FOR YOU UNTIL YOU COME BACK!"
Madeleine didn't stop, she kept walking, then she ran.
Gilbert cried, this can't be happening... NO.
Gilbert covered his face, he just couldn't take this. Soldiers came and dragged him back to his cell. He was thrown into his cell, he sat up & looked at the pile of paper planes. He started to read them again and Gilbird tweeted a song that reminded him of Madeleine.
She'll come... she'll come back... I KNOW SHE VILL!
The albino smiled at the thought and at her past letters. Gilbird heard something and the door opened with a SLAM! The yellow bird was startled and flew away.
"Hey, COME BACK GILBIRD!"
The albino was slapped across the face by the man who ran this prison camp. The blonde man scowled,
"Whot do you think you're doing?! You will never see my girl again!"
The albino's eyes filled with shock and terror,
"General, Kirkland..?" Gilbert glared,
"I LOVE HER AND I'LL GET TO SEE HER VHENEVER I VANT!" General Kirkland shot him with a dark glare,
"No, you, will not, Mr. Beilschmidt. Francis? Ivan?" Two soldiers came, Gilbert cried,
"Francis?! Vhy are you here?.."
Francis looked down, ashamed. Ivan smirked,
"Yes, Arthur?"
General Kirkland sneered,
"Hold him down.."
Gilbert crawled away to the darkest part of the cold cell, Ivan and Francis dragged him out and held him down.
"GET THE HELL AWAY!"
Francis and Ivan had a strong, firm grip on his arms. Gilbert squirmed, he still had Madeleine's note in hand. General Kirkland noticed and snatched it away.
"Her letter... How romantic.." He held it up and ripped up the note in front of Gilbert's face. The albino's eyes... were filled with hate and he freed himself from the soldiers grip, he punched the General's face, hard. Francis grabbed Gilbert's fist and pulled him back.
General Arthur Kirkland spat out blood and pointed out the cell,
"Put him inside a different cell..."
The two nodded and Gilbert knew which cell it was...
"LET ME GO! YOU CAN'T DO ZHIS! I LOVE MADELEINE! SHE LOVES ME!"
But everyone ignored his cries... They threw him inside a different cell, one that had no windows, it was dark and rats were crawling.
Gilbert sat up just in time to hear the soldiers mocking laughs, echoing down the halls. Gilbert kept screaming, his voice echoed, but no one heard.
He gave up, he let his head hit the ground.
I imagined that Madeleine is in a better place then me right now...
THEN HE CLOSED RUBY EYES IN THE DARKNESS...
[A/N] I cried writing this... I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did...
I LOVE YOU AWESOME READERS.
HASTA LA PASTA!
