Germany x Italy and Japan x Hokkaido : Forever (in my heart)
Chapter 1
The battle raged on. The countries were at each others' necks and it looked like it wouldn't stop anytime soon. This wasn't one of those little ridiculous arguments like the ones they have during meetings,this was a literal war among every single country;its effect was so big,people started calling it WW3. All countries,even ones like Felix,Toris,and even Heidi were there. Feliciano,an auburn Italian,was running around and trying not to get killed while looking either for Ludwig or Kiku,his two best friends. "Doitsu!,Kiku?,where are you guys?",yelled Feliciano. He then saw Kiku and ran towards him shouting "HELP!KIKU YOU HAVE TO HELP ME!" while frantically waving his arms. Kiku looked in his direction right as Feliciano screeched to a stop behind him and used him as some sort of shield. "Feliciano!,there you are! Have you seen Lud-ah,Doitsu-kun?,said Kiku using the proper Japanese way to address Ludwig. "No!I had hoped that you knew!",said the panicked Italian. This worried Kiku because he needed some help and since Feliciano only surrendered,his only source of help would either have to be Gilbert,his girlfriend Hokkaido,or Ludwig,and he knew that Gilbert would only help his girlfriend,Iraq because he was "too awesome to help anyone else",so he quoted. He had seen Hokkaido but she was busy fending off an enemy as big,if not bigger than, Ivan,who was getting weaker by the minute,surprising as it was. That meant he could only turn to Ludwig,who seemed to have mysteriously vanished,but he knew he wasn't dead...at least,not yet. At this point,both Kiku and Feliciano were thinking the same thing:"where could Doitsu have gone?".
Meanwhile...
"Ugh!I don't think I'll be able to last much longer!",thought Ludwig. He had ended up in a group that had separated far from the main group. He had several wounds that were bleeding heavily and should have been treated awhile ago. If he didn't get them treated soon,he could possibly bleed to death. He was getting dizzy and tired from blood loss and needed back up,which was a first for him. "Damn! I'll die if that back up I sent for doesn't get here soon!",thought the blond German. "Even right now,Feliciano would be a big help compared to the way things are going here!" He then heard someone getting ready to charge him from behind so he fought as much as his damaged body would let him. "Feliciano...",thought Ludwig. He was secretly in love with the little Italian,though he would never admit it to anyone...except to maybe Feliciano himself. He hoped that Feliciano was alright,though with his uncanny ability to run like hell when he desired,he was most likely to be completely unharmed. He was just hoping that,besides Feli's being alright,the back up he sent for would be back soon.
Meantime,with Ludwig's messenger...
"Geez! Ludwig is such a slave driver! Why did he have to send me?He knows I can be as slow as molasses when I'm running through forest terrain!",thought the messenger. Roderich could complain a lot sometimes...actually,make that pretty much all the time. He had agreed to fight on Ludwig's side,as long as he didn't have to be any where near Gilbert during the battle. Ludwig had thought that,since that was his only request and what he asked of was simple and easy to grant,it would be okay to recruit him. Instead,not only did the request turn out to be harder than he thought,but Roderich had been such a persnickety pain in the ass,that Ludwig was tempted more than once to shoot him instead of the enemy,even if it meant losing a ally. But right now,that didn't matter;what mattered was that he found some help,and soon. It was then that Roderich broke into the main battle field that was now stained with blood and littered with bodies of the fallen. The first person he saw was Kiku,who was fighting while Feliciano hid behind his back. "HEY! KIKU,FELICIANO! I NEED YOUR HELP!",he yelled over the noise of the battle field. Just as Kiku finished off the enemy and Feliciano stopped screaming for Kiku to kill him,they turned and ran in his direction.
