I don't know where this came from, my parents where yelling and screaming at me last night, and this happened, I'm sorry it's so short. Just...yeah
"Goodbye...Kingdom of Prussia." Germany whispered, the click of the gun was only a small sound in the horrible battle, yet to the blonde nation, it was the only sound that could be heard. He pulled his arm up, standing to the side, aiming for the head. Blood stained his hands, the blood of a once great man, a great nation.
"B-Bruder..." Prussia groaned, he was loosing it fast, he could almost feel the fleeting beat of his heart slow and soon it would stop. His blood, the color of his magnificent eyes splattered dead ground. It would forever stain his land. "Why?"
"Orders, Bruder." The German hissed, yet he couldn't bring himself to stop the tears flowing out of his eyes. Prussia tried to sit up, he wanted to look into those blue eyes when he died, but his head was heavy, his eyes, unfocused. "Y-you would kill your own...f-for Hitler?" Germany flinched at seeing the extent of his elder brother's wounds. They would be proven fatal.
"The Greater Good..."
A gunshot rang over his words, the words that a cursed man spoke and now that graced Germany's lips, words he would forever regret. Blood splattered over his face and chest as his elder fell, Germany looked over the fallen body of Prussia to see behind. The figure of a young German officer stood, gun in hand.
"Remember your place, Ludwig..." he hissed, Germany nodded, staring into the dead eyes of the man he held dear
All for the greater good, right?