Chance of Peace: A Hetalia Fanfiction

Raging waters threw themselves against the boat, threatening the one-man crew aboard. The captain's sudden urge to escape his studies transformed into an endless feeling of regret. A brutal roll of thunder following a blinding crack of lightning caused him to fall backwards and sent his glasses overboard. Even though the ship wasn't very large, he never expected it to take such damage. As he lunged towards the side of the ship, he spotted a sight for sore eyes in the distance: a mass of land. The boat sailed violently in its direction. After a brutal clash along the dark rocky shore, the captain sprinted towards a cluster of trees and large stones. His breath began to stagger and his heart pounded against his rib cage. As everything faded into darkness, a hand pressed against his trembling shoulder. Somewhere in the Gulf of Riga, fate introduced the lad to a chance at peace.