A/N: Why am I writing this? Simple! I have music, an idea, and boredom! I'm also waiting for my game to download, and I didn't think Hetalia had enough of the 2P!s... I also just love 2P!Prussia... even though this story is kind of sad for him. Oh well! Brotherly love in this story! Enjoy!
Warning: There's swearing in here! And some violence! ... and crying... and all that good stuff. If that doesn't make you happy, turn around now~!
Through the Smoke and Flames
~Prologue~
"GILEN! Vhere are you?!" Lutz called throughout the house, violet eyes darting around. He shook his head once he heard the Prussia tumble down the stairs. "Dummkopf..."
"J-ja, bruder?" Gilen spoke once he picked himself up off the floor, his quiet and scared voice making Lutz actually want to slap some toughness into his older brother. Honestly, the German thought it was pathetic. His older brother was shorter and weaker than he was! Was that not sad?!
"First of all, SPEAK UP! You're so damn quiet! I'm getting tired of it!" Lutz snapped, making Gilen jump in surprise. He brought his hands up to his chest, putting his head down and nodding. "Second of all, pack vhatever you need. Ve are going on a trip, und you are going vith me."
"Okay. Vhere are ve going, if I may ask?" he asked, trying his hardest to speak louder, though it didn't satisfy Lutz, for he was shaking his head in disappointment.
"Avay from here!" he answered his older brother, still with a snappy tone. "Ve're going on vacation. Zat's all you need to know! Und lastly, you might vant to bring some cash. I'm running low, und ve can't get stuck out in zee middle of novhere."
"Ja, okay. Zank you for inviting me!" Gilen tilted his head up, smiling at his little brothers. The German just grunted in reply, walking away from the older male, who felt his heart break. "Vhy do you hate me, kleinen bruder?"
Gilen slowly went back upstairs, trying his hardest to contain his tears. After Lutz turned fifteen, he betrayed his older brother, who had loved him so much. The only reason why Gilen was still around, was because he cared for Lutz, paid the bills and cleaned up the place. If it wasn't for that, the Prussia would be on his own, most likely in the street, getting attacked, or sick from the weather.
"HURRY UP, SINNLOS!" Lutz called upstairs, starling Gilen. "IF YOU'RE NOT READY IN TEN MINUTES, I'M LEAVING YOU BEHIND!"
And there we go. Gilen allowed the tears to spill. He didn't understand why Lutz was so mean to him. What had he done? He was good to him, wasn't he? Of course he was! Gilen stood up for Lutz when he was being bullied! He even got into a fight for the German when he was kid! If that wasn't love, he didn't know what was!
"I-I'm going!" Gilen called back down, trying to hide his breaking voice. Oh, yeah. This was going to be one fun vacation.
A/N: Yeah, I know. It's not too long. I'm sorry for that. But, I promise the next one will be longer! I hope you all like it!
Lutz - 2P! Germany
Gilen - 2P! Prussia
Dummkopf - Idiot (I think that's right...)
Sinnlos - Useless