Liechtenstein held up the photo to examine it. She stared solemnly at it, eyes focused on the characters within it. She nodded slightly to herself and set it back down in her closet. She ran her fingers over the purple ribbon she wore in her short ruely cut hair. It was the ribbon given by her brother. The same one in the picture.
She sat on her bed. So many things were running through her head and it was making her dizzy. She laid back, sun streaming on her face. She had no idea who her brother was standing next to in the painting, but they must have been close before, in a time even before her existence. She closed her eyes. She had lived with her older brother, Switzerland, for a long time now, but if she thought carefully, she barely knew him. She flinched. This bothered her; how could she show she loved and cared for him when she didn't know him? He knew her; he made an effort to spend time and please her, and to take care of her. But she had done nothing for his sake.
Liechtenstein sat up again. Her thoughts flew back to the photo of her brother and the stranger. Perhaps invading her brothers privacy wasn't a good idea; maybe she should bury the photo back deep into her closet and forget it.
She pondered this for a moment. Lately she had been feeling something bothering Switzerland…and it was affecting him negatively. Truth be told, she had found this photo a few weeks ago, before her brother had started acting strangely…she was sure that this photo could provide the answers. Lichtenstein nodded. This was the right thing; it was for Switzerland. She stood and walked towards the photo. It was for Switzerland she repeated silently to herself as she knelt down and stared deeply into the photo.
It was for him.
Sooooooo...thats it so far. I think it's enough for chapter one...haha, first time uploading to Fanfiction...pain in the _!
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