Prolog
There was a little girl no older than 5 running around in the finest kimono with cherry blossoms blowing in her hair. Her movements were as graceful as the most beautiful butterfly. She had her long hair in two pigtails. She then sees a man that looks like her. When she sees him she starts running to him and launches herself into his arms. "Otousan!" she shouted.
"Hello my Sakura. I want you to meet some people who are like us. Do you want to meet them?" the man asked. The girl nodded her head excited to meet them. The man leads her to two men. One was blond with a serious personality while the other was a red head man with his eyes closed.
"Japan, who is this girl," the blond haired man asked.
"Germany, this is Tokyo my daughter in a sense," the man, Japan answered. The little girl walks up to the red head and was going to ask him something when suddenly …
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Germany save me! Please don't hurt me!," the man said waving a white flag around.
"Italy calm down and be quiet." Germany said.
"I'm sorry Mr. Italy I just wanted to know if you would play with me," the little girl said.
Suddenly that disappears and the girl wakes up. She looks around her room under the stairs and sees her cousin still asleep. She then remembers her dream. All she says is, "Otousan," with tears in her eyes threatening to come out of her eyes and she vowed to herself and her cousin that they will leave this place that they don't belong and go back to where they truly belong and return to her home to be along the side of her father once again.