OK so this is another world war 2 story :D yay but this one is like gonna blow your mind! I hope... Anyways i got this idea from a few photos and based off of an RP between my friend and i so i hope you enjoy it some what...Ok so i didn't originally like PolandxPrussia but now I've kind of grown to like it in a way. So lets hope this turns out good!

Rated: M (read at your own risk!)

Warnings: Gore (blood, etc.), language, rape(possibly), racial slurs, Hateful remarks on pollocks, Remembrance of WW2, etc.

If you don't like to talk/remember about WW2/ the Holocaust then please don't read! This is also a yaoi between Poland & Prussia so if you don't like please don't read! Oh and Btw real names used!

I do not own hetalia or its characters!

Feliks ran through the snow tired and scared. He heard guns and yelling in German which he didn't completely understand but continued running. Feliks looked back to make sure no one was chasing after him and sure enough no one was. He smiled in triumph thinking that he had just escaped the Nazis when..

CRASH!

Feliks fell back into the snow, he thought he had ran into a tree when he wasn't looking but that was if he was lucky. What he ran into was no tree. Today just wasn't his day. He laid in the snow looking up at the tall, pale, silver haired, crimson eyed man; he wore a SS-Panzer Division Uniform with a iron cross just under his collar meaning he was one of...them.

"Wer sind Sie?" (Who are you?) Gilbert asked in German as he looked down at Blond haired and green eyed man before him. Feliks tilted his head not understanding but a surge of fear running through his body.

"Sie sprechen Deutsch?" (You speak German?) He sighed crossing his arms. Feliks just shook his head no quickly.

"English then?" He asked a final time. Feliks finally shook his head yes.

"Good." He smiled. "So who are you and why were you in such a hurry?"

Feliks swallowed hard,"Feliks...Łukasiewicz"

"Ah..Łukasiewicz now.. where have i heard that name before.." He thought for a moment before a smile formed on the pale, crimson eyed man's face. He kneeled down and put a finger under his chin. "Submit to me.. not that you have much of a choice." Fear quickly spread across Feliks' face.

"W-what.." Feliks said quietly.

"You heard me but first there are a few thing i need you to do..." He grabbed a chunk of Feliks' golden locks; getting up from his kneeling position and bringing him on his knees. Making Feliks wince in pain.

"First i Need you hopeless." He bent down and got close enough to whisper into Feliks' ear. "..Because i will break you.. So you better kneel before me." Feliks eyes widening at every sentence.

"And now i want you bleeding.." Gilbert pulled out a knife and cut deep into Feliks' cheek making him cry out in pain. "No one can hear you scream out here Feliks,and no one's here to save you. But I'm not alone anymore... not with you." He licked the blood off both sides of the knife; before pulling the cover back over the blade; and stashing it away into one of his inner pockets.

It stung as the cold air hit the open wound. Feliks could feel his warm blood running down his cheek. Gilbert reached into his back pocket, pulling out a pair of shiny silver hand cuffs, and placed them on Feliks' locking them around his bare wrists.

"Stand up." Gilbert growled, jerking Feliks up roughly. "Come on." He grabbed onto the chain connecting the cuffs and led him through the snow.

Gilbert led him out of the woods and back to the town that was crawling with Nazis, making Feliks feel sick to his stomach. They passed what seemed like hundred of Nazi officers and officials before approaching a tall, muscular, blonde haired and blue eyed German man. He wore a Waffen-SS Uniform with the same iron cross under his collar as Gilbert.

"Nun Gilbert, was haben wir denn hier?" (Well Gilbert What do we have here?) He asked.

"Nichts Ludwig nur ein weiteres Pollock." (Nothing Ludwig just another pollock.) Gilbert answered.

"Was ist sein Name?" (What's his name?)

"Feliks Łukasiewicz."

The Blond German looked at the "Looking For List" and quickly found Feliks' name and crossed it out. Before moving onto the sheet of names and adding his to the list, that probably had thousands already on it.

"Ok Hand ihn über und bewegen sich entlang." (Okay hand him over and move along.) Ludwig held out his hand. But Gilbert didn't move."Stimmt etwas nicht Gilbert?" (Is something wrong gilbert?) He asked.

"Nun, ich dachte nur, da ich ihn gefunden Vielleicht könnte ich ihn haben. Ya wissen, ob es nicht ein Problem." (Well i was just thinking since i found him maybe i could have him. Ya know if it isnt a problem.)

"Feine Gilbert, aber er muss noch markiert werden." (Fine Gilbert but he still needs to be marked.)

"Ich kenne." (I know.)

"Solange Sie wissen, jetzt bewegen sich entlang, bevor ich meine Meinung ändere." (As long as you know, now move along before i change my mind.)

Gilbert just nodded before walking away with Feliks. He helped Feliks up into the truck bed before sitting next to him as he waited for them to head out.

"Sir..." Feliks whispered.

"Yes?" Gilbert looked over at him just barely hearing him.

"If you don't mind me asking... what's your name..." Feliks asked "I mean Just so i can address you properly" He Quickly added.

"Gilbert Weilschmidt." He answered.

"Oh.." Feliks said as he noticed a truck pass and leave the city; followed by more trucks. "Sir one more question..."

"Yes?"

"Where are we going?" Feliks asked his eyes following the trucks.

"Concentration camp." Gilbert answered making Feliks swallow hard.

Soon after almost all the trucks left they followed on the end. Feliks was in to much shock to even say anymore and then they were off to the camps.

End of Chapter!

Okay so what did you guys think? Please review and tell me, they can be long of short it doesn't matter to me just give me something!

I decided to write this because after RPing it i just couldn't get it out of my head so i just had to write it! A few lines Prussia said to Poland were based off the pictures i found on deviant art so yeah. The pictures are actually how i started the RP for this so thank you! Hope you guys enjoyed it!

And yes i know i come back and make a brand-new story instead of continuing the old ones well the answer is YES!

[Important Info For Anyone Who Cares!]

(Story Info/ Updates)

Without America: Uh done i think.

My Prisoners of War: is on hold! Sorry! I'm debating whether or not to continue it!

Lust, not Love: I'm stuck on chapter 5 I've redone that chapter about a 100 times and I'm still not happy with it so I'm working on it!

New Possible Stories:

Hetalia Hunger Games (Yeah i said it!)

Hetalia Truth or dare (Yeah i went there to!)

A SwedenXCanada Story which i don't have a name for yet cause i don't know if I'm a do it.

Stories I'm currently Writing:

Scary Movies and Late Night Romances (PruCan i think)

And A top secret one I'm writing that idk if I'll post.

Anyways thanks for reading and sorry for extremely long authors note! XD And sorry if you Don't like PrusiaxPoland. If you didn't like it you shouldn't of read it. So dont send me hate reviews cause you read it!