Chapter Warning: Some strong language.
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Chapter One - The enemy.
September 4th 1945
The bright morning light shone through the metal bar window of the holding cell that Prussia and Germany were kept. The Italian Brothers and Japan had already being taken to face their punishment, and now the German brother anxiously awaited their turn. It had being two days since the war finished and the Nazi war machine had being destroyed.
When the Soviet's came for them, Prussia felt a slight sense of relief that the war had finished, but the fear of what they would do to his little brother scared him. Germany had slowly gone mad under Hitler's rule and done things that were horrific, Prussia watched the night before, as Germany had broken down releasing the awful things he did. All he could do was hold him close and try to assure him it wasn't his fault. No matter what he would always protect his little brother. Even if it meant selling his soul, and that exactly what he did in this war.
A metal door creaked open as six armed soldiers came to take the German brothers to their trial. Metal cuffs were put on both their arms and legs then they were escorted to the meeting room.
In the room the six members of the allied forces sat on a long table, worn out and tired. The war had taken its toll on them all. America despite this kept his hero smile on his face but it was clearly faked. Russia's childish smile was nowhere to be seen giving the rest of the allies an uneasy feel.
After a few minutes of much need silence, the Italian brothers were very loud and irritating, The German brothers arrived. First placed to stand in front of the allies was Germany. His normally neat blond hair was messy and his eyes had a dead look to them. All signs of aggression had gone out of his eyes but two armed guards still kept assault rifles pointed at the broken mess that was Germany.
America stood up "Ludwig Beilschmidt the embodiment of Germany. You plagued the world with your evil acts of war and the Allies as the heroes of course have made a list of punishment we are going to impose on you..." as America listed through the various sanctions and punishment, Prussia felt relieved. He was adamant they were going to kill Germany for his crimes and was relieved at their mercy. He smiled slightly at this.
American finally finished the list and it was now Prussia's turn. He was dragged up to the front of the table. He felt suddenly uncomfortable at the dead stares the Allies were giving him. He looked around and felt surprised that the only one who wasn't staring at him was Russia, from past experience with the arctic nation he knew that Russia loved to stare at people until they got uncomfortable. This lack of normality only added to Prussia terror.
America once again proudly stood up. "Gilbert Beilschmidt the embodiment of Prussia. You aided Germany in his war act as part of the German Reich and will also be appropriately punished. Your land and people will now by handed over to the Soviet Union and you will therefore become a Soviet territory, until we make a formal date for your dissolution, you will remain under the Soviet Union's control." Prussia felt sick at hearing this. This was how he was going to die. 'So much for mercy' he thought. Suddenly Prussia felt light headed and before everything went black he heard his brother screams as Germany was carried away from his beloved brother. At least Ludwig will be fine he thought as his eyes slammed closed.
America walked over and poked the unconscious ex-nation. "Aww now I don't get to finish my heroic speech" he sighed in disappointment earning a dirty look off his former guardian. Britain then promptly stood up and made a final announcement. "Well with all said and done, I say it time we all went home for a much needed rest". All nodded in agreement but Russia. He was feeling like shit. He had tried so hard to convince his 'Allies' not to go through with the dissolution and to just make him a Soviet state but all he could do was postpone the date. Now he faced finding away to stop the eventual death of Prussia.
Authors note: Hey thanks for reading the first chapter of my first fanfic. Sorry its short the rest will be longer. I will be updating every time i make a new chapter and hopefully it will be very often as i am off college right now and don't have writers block. Constructive criticism always welcomed! I like to improve and would love to know what you think.
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