Disclaimer: Unfourtunatly, I am not the owner of these characters, I'm just borrowing them. Germany x Italy, America x Japan, Canada x Russia, England x France, Prussia x Canada, more later. Rated M. WARNING: YAOI, MPREG, LEMON, THREESOM.

With Germany out, tensions run high between the nations. Prussia blames himself and Italy is beside himself because he is also ill. Watch things go from awful to new normal for my favorite pairings

Chapter 1: We All Fall Down

There was not much to mein and Italys relationship, und quite frankly I was okay with that. It had been a few days now since Italy and I had pledged us to each other, not in the eyes of God mind you but to our souls as vines to find each other and intertwine. I have always loved him in a way but never thought to take it any farther than just friends, but seeing into his eyes and looking past the caramel color I found a mutual interest that aroused not just mein curiosity. Since that night it has been smooth sailing as some might call it. We stay in Italys house mostly because it is a bit hard for us both to go back to Berlin. The reason is still unknown to most, but no matter how hard we try to hide it, there is always East trying to get into our business.

Gilbert is mein brother who despite my best act, can figure that there is something wrong. He spends some nights at my house and gets drunk to where he just stares at me with his crimson orbs of eyes through his silver hair and ask me questions about mein sex life with Italy. "How often do you two, ya know" he asked so intoxicated there was a mere *hic* in between every other word as his hands fought gravity to make his right index finger go in and out of his curled left hand. "Stick our fingers in our hands and pull them out, as often as we can." I said to both stun and shut him up. Finally a scowl covered his face and he muttered "Not funny West."

Poor Italy was just laying limp snoring crunched up on the love seat. If I had to drag Gilbert upstairs to his room just to have time with my mate, I would. "You two where always meant for each other…" Prussia said as he stared off past me. He must have noticed how I watch Italy. "I shall go to bed and let you two go at it like newlyweds-" he was cut off from his comment as he tried to get up and fell hitting his head on the corner of the table. Blood started to trickle down and I stood shocked as I yelled for him, but there was no response. At this Italy awoke and had to survey the situation. I started to panic and shake being reduced to an attack as I hyperventilated and got dizzy. And then the world just went dark.

When I awoke I was in an unknown place. There were white walls and I was in a bed wearing the same clothes as I was when… what happened. At that moment I felt my damp hair at the back of my head. I pulled away and saw that there was red staining my hand. Blood. I quickly jerked up and went to run but there was a sharp pain as I looked down and saw tubes running from a machine to my arm. I yanked it out and ran. I didn't know where to start. Prussia, Gilbert, Bruther. I need to save him. In my rush I saw Italy and ran towards him, only to be tackled down by strangers in multi colored suits. At the moment I looked up to my love running towards me, the world once again went black.

I awoke again but this time I was not alarmed. The two people I needed where right above me looking down. "Well ,well West, sleep much?" "Shut your shizen hole bruther." I said in a humoring way. "Tis to be expected after how much horse tranq it took just to get him down, he is a one man army." Said a voice I was unfamiliar. "Names Dr. Miller, seeing as we will be seeing a bit of each other now that you have that nasty concussion and an undying headache I assume, we will need to keep you a few days for observation and to pump A positive back into your veins seeing as you lost a hell of a lot of blood, hence the lovely headache accompanied by a gash that is currently held together by glue and I little prayer. More glue though."

"What about mein bruther, vill he be alright?" I questioned this man in front of me who stood up straight. "Yes, nothing a little whiskey and antiseptic cant clear up along with some of my sewing and craftsmanship, you like?". He gestured for Gilbert to turn where the stitches were. There were zigs and zags but above all there was a prominent smiley face. Prussia turned to face me and smiled, seeing him okay made my heart feel a hundred times lighter. "We are more worried about you west, we nearly lost you it seemed. Nothing would stop the bleeding and there was a nice big window where we did lose you." Prussia was talking slow and Italy was in tears. "So if you can hear me west, please wake up, we need you, the last thing I ever wanted was to be your un-awesome killer."

"There's nothing more that we can do besides wait, you need to rest, I will watch him." What are they talking about, we were just talking?! I was awake, I saw them! "The best thing to do in this situation is to stay hopeful and keep talking to him so his brain has to function." I heard Italys soft sobs as he was brought into Prussias arms. I can see them! I hear them! Why do they not respond?! "Is he supposed to be crying?" asked Prussia and I felt a hand brush my face. I long for them to hear me. "No, hold on." "DOISTU! KOI, WAKE UP PLEASE!" Italy was now hysterical as Prussia was pulling him into a warm embrace, there was no greater hell than seeing und hearing exactly what is going on and having no way to communicate to my loved ones. I finally give up and let my consciousness slip away.

Italys P.O.V

There was no denying that there was an eerie coating over the room but despite it all he stayed down. He looks so peaceful. Hair falling in his face messy just like in the mornings before he slicks it back. I watch and wait for his eyes to open, his hand to touch my face, anything to let me know that he is okay. But it seems that this is punishment for an unseen crime, it feels like being in a prison where I'm not allowed to speak to my love or see his sky blue eyes until my debt has been paid in full. I touch his clammy forehead and at that moment I feel a wave of nausea wash over sending me to the restroom in full sprint, hand over my mouth and stomach. This must be from stress, ever since we took the oath and after a love fling in the Bahamas, maybe it was some of the island food I ate along with stress. I never really get sick, but stress and not eating can put a twist on things you never thought would happen.

The thing that caught me off guard was the scream I heard in the room just a few moments later. The sound was followed by a very shaken Prussia yelling that he needed help. I rushed out and saw to my horror my koi lying in the floor with blood everywhere. "What happened?" I shook my head. "Did he say anything, is he awake? Is he okay?" questions coming out of my mouth so fast even I could barely keep up, and they were all left unanswered. I only had the sight of my koi being lifted and prodded with needles to answer me. I couldn't take watching them treat him like this so I turned to leave. Much to my surprise as I did such I heard someone yell "Wait!" in a very hoarse but loud voice. I looked up to see a very weak Germany looking my way. I ran as fast as I could to his side and hugged him close, his arms wrapped around me tightly and he said in a strange voice that he'd be up soon.

I cried until I fell asleep in his arms. I awoke quite some time later with a killer headache and in the Prussians arms. The damp lines down the silver haired man told no lie. He too waited for his brother to awaken before he went back to being his "awesome" self. We were both out of character seeing my love and Prussias brother like this. It seemed like forever and my sickness in the morning was quite nerve racking. I was also eating more and always tired. Hell of a virus I've caught!