"Pictures Of You

This is the clock upon the wall

This is the story of us all

This is the first sound of a newborn child,Before he starts to crawl

This is the war that's never won

This is a soldier and his gun

This is the mother waiting by the phone,Praying for her son

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Hung upon your wall for the world to see

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Remind us all of what we used to be

There is a drug that cures it all

Blocked by the governmental wall

We are the scientists inside the lab,

Just waiting for the call

This earthquake weather has got me shaking inside

I'm high up and dry

Confess to me, every secret moment

Every stolen promise you believed

Confess to me, all that lies between us

All that lies between you and me

We are the boxers in the ring

We are the bells that never sing

There is a title we can't win no matter

How hard we might swing

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Hung upon your wall for the world to see

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Remind us all of what we used to be

-The Last Goodnight-

Chapter 1

Canada's storage Room

The room smelled of old must and was cluttered with random objects. Canada sighed. He thought looking though his storage would be easy, but already he was seeing things he wished he had forgotten. He picked up a old box and opened it, the first thing he saw was a photo. None of the photos had be firmly placed in yet.

The photo was of him, Prussia and Hetalia, a young island that was Italy's sister. The girl had heard of Canada from Prussia and wanted to visit him. He looked at the back of the photo.

July 1, 19**

He smiled as he remembered the day.

~flashback~

The door bell rang sharply. Canada looked up. Then there was a bombardment of rings. Canada nearly dropped his fork on the floor.

"i'm coming" He called softly like usual and stood up. The Canadian wasn't excepting anyone. He never did, specially on his birthday. They had probably all forgotten he was even there. Kumajiro didn't even remember. Canada slowly stood and opened the door/.

Prussia grinned at him "Hey Mattie, how's it going" Mathew sighed but smiled opening the door more.

"good Prussia" he smiled and stepped out of the way as the Prussian entered. A girl with brown hair, with hits of dark brown in it entered the room. She had a curl sticking out of the side of her hair. She was short almost Lichtenstein's height but a little taller. Her outfit consisted of black shirt and blue jacket and pants. She looked remarkably like Italy, she also looked very shy and had a bag held with both hands in front of her.

"whose this" Smiled Canada shyly. Prussia hit her back, in a friendly way.

"her names Hetalia, we all call her Heta, she looks just like Italy doesn't she? That's because he's her brother" The Prussian smiles. Hetalia bows low to the Canadian then sets down her bag and pulls out a box."M-Mister Canada…I made this for you" She smiles at the Larger nation. Canada blushes surprised at this. The first present he had got in a long time. The girl looked at him wit deep brown eyes. She obviously wanted him to open the opened the box, there was a cake in the box that had on it Happy Birthday Canada. She smiled Happily, Canada's eyes watered."Mister Canada why are you all alone" She asked "why are the others not her""T-They have forgotten" He replied sadly."then what are we waiting for" He vice had changed to that of shyness to that of a lively person "its your birthday. I hate when my friends are left all alone"

She grabbed his phone and started dialing numbers. Soon France, England, and America was was grinning and grabbed Heta and Canada and posed for a photo.

Later when the small party Canada had was ending."America you git" England suddenly yelled at Canada "why…why would you but peanut butter in my shoes" England then started cussing 'America' out.

"Britain are you so stupid your talking to no one" growled France. "dude Canadian's right there" America said loudly.

The Canadian was suddenly angry and bolted from the room. Heta looked at him run then growled to the other ,not Prussia. "you…you guys…why are you so cruel…does he mean that least to you that you can even see him" She cursed at them in Japanese, she learned it from Japan, and run after the Canadian. He had licked himself in his room."Canada…open the door" She said softly."GO AWAY" He yelled. She jumped back hitting her head on the wall behind her."ow….crap…"She took a credit card out of her pocket and slid it though the door. 'it works' she though. Then she entered the room. "Canada….I mean Mathew…don't cry" She said softly " Grandpa Rome told us not to cry no matter how hard it gets okay, always stay strong" Her eyes watered, her voice was softer than Canada's normally was and she sounded like a child. Canada looked at her. She smiled and softly sang a song."Little bird, don't be sad. Little bird not all bad. May seem hard right now, may seem bad, don't frown, because one day, my friend. We'll meet again."

Canada looked at her, she smiled. "come-on lets go outside, big brother Canada."Canada looked shocked, being called big brother was not something countries took lightly.~flashback over~Canada hugged the picture close to his chest. He then put it off the side and pulled out the next thing. A small cross, on it was etched Long Live the King of France, on the back was 1534. It was a necklace, France had given it to him the first time they'd met.

~Flashback~

The French man smiled at the boy."Hello, petite thing, my name is France" Smiled the older nation. "….my names Canada" Smiled the boy happily. "w-will you be my friend?""sure petite Canada, your so cute" Smiled the French man and patted the little boys head, he then put a necklace around the boys neck."what this" he asked"That way people know were friends" Smiled France. Someone called him and he wade to the boy and ran off.~Flashback Ends~Canada's eyes start to water and he sets the necklace down roughly. He now knew what the necklace meant, it meant he was the property of then pulled out something else, a book full of drawings, he flicked open the first picture of France, when he had come back again, and the took him to his house. The next of the first time he met his friend Russia.

~Flashback~

"E-Eh…..what are you doing here" Asked France stepping back from the door. A man who was taller than then France came in. Russia was obviously younger than France, but still taller. It confused Canada. Russia saw the Canadian and made a happy childish face and walked over and hugged the boy."He's so cute~ da" Smiled Russia happily hugging him tighter. Canada was happy with the affection but he was being crushed, the big Russian scared him, slowly he felt something snap and a lot of pain shoot through him."Ah!" He yelled. France grabbed Canada away and cuddled the boy in his arms."stupid Russian, you broke his ribs" Yelled France. Russia pouted."I didn't mean to da, he was just so cute" Russia puffed up his cheeks.~flashback ends~Canada laughed softly and touched the photo. Russia was always there for him when he was younger. Canada stood, He needed a break from all this. He left the room and sat down on the couch, he didn't know it but he had fell be continued…..maybeHope you liked it I did a lot of research for some of this. There will be more I haven even got to the good part.