It was the beginning of the war...Germany invaded Poland, and some other countries in Europe as well. A German girl sat in a tent by herself, playing with the cross necklace her brother, Ludwig, had given her. In truth, she HATED him at the moment, ever since this war started. "Damn bruder...why'd he have to start this gott verdammen war?" A hint of sadness, along with anger, was in the accented voice. Of course, her brother Ludwig Bielschmit started this war; he DID represent Germany after all. Just like how she represented Berlin, and her other brother, Gilbert, represented Prussia. It is confusing, yes, but it still happened. Almost every country had someone that literally was the country. North Italy was Feliciano Vargas, South Italy was Lovino, or Romano, Vargas, Japan was Kiku Honda, Berlin was Anne Bielschmit, and her second eldest brother, was Ludwig Bielschmit, and so on. " She was on the verge of tears, but of course, no one noticed this. Not even Ludwig..but even if he did, he wouldn't even try to care. You see, Anne and Ludwig had different ways to view this war. While Ludwig thought it was for a great cause, Anne thought it was terrible, especially because of what was happening in those...camps. If you could even call it that. As she stood up, she ripped her necklace off of her neck and threw it out of her tent, and into the white, cold snow. Lovino walked out of his tent at that time and noticed the necklace, scowling in disgust at the silver and black cross, spitting on it. He was dragged into this war as well, but even to begin with he was distasteful of Germans. Except for Anne, but he would never actually admit it. He didn't know the necklace he spat on was Anne's, and how his hateful action made her cry. "I can't do this anymore," She started, "I can't deal with all this hate..all of t-this bloodshed...I have got to escape this..und this seems to be the only way.." Anne stared at her gun, which was a hand-held pistol, and picked it up, stepping out of her tent. Ludwig saw her and raised a brow. "Schwester? Where are you going?" "None of your business.." She said it rather coldly, much to Ludwig's and Lovino"s surprise, since the Italian had never seen her this mad before. When she walked out of the camp and into the woods, Lovino, of course, followed her. After she stopped walking, she took her gun out, "No one cared, so what's one more dead, innocent person..hm? Lovino, Ich liebe dich..I hope you don't have to suffer through this war..und that you stay safe.." The Southern Italian froze and saw the German girl put the gun up to her head.