Name- Kirsten
Country- Switzerland
Position- Switzerland's little sister
Hair/Color- Shoulder Length Curly Brown Hair
Eye Color- Hazel
Kirsten looked out from her bedroom window catching glimpses of the war that going on around her on all sides. And yet, to her disappointment, she wasn't part of it! Her big brother Vance had stubbornly decided that he was going to stay neutral even though she had begged him to pick a side and let her fight. But being the big brother he was protective of her and Lichtenstein, and refused to let her partake. Still… the sounds of soldiers yelling and guns going off were driving her crazy! The worst part was she couldn't even leave the country to visit her friends because of how paranoid Vance was. She missed listening to Austria's piano music in the midday light, swaying to the rhythm of the song. She missed cooing over Italy with Hungry when he did something silly. And finally she missed making pasta with the silly Italian himself.
With a sigh she turned away from the large window determined to see Austria whether her brother wanted her to or not. She was just about to step out the door when Vance caught her.
"And where do you think you're going?" Vance's Stern voice rang out.
She turned to him with that she hoped was an innocent smile. "Out…" her answer was vague; hopefully he would except it and leave her to her own devices. It was a common fact that she was easily board and often went exploring to amuse herself.
"Out where?" Damn… She should have known he would catch on.
"I'm gonna go see Austria and Hungry." She didn't dare mention Italy to her brother. Last she had heard he was part of the Axis Powers and she knew her brother would never allow her to see one of the "enemies".
"I already told you Kirsten you can't leave the country, it's a war zone out there. I can't protect you once you cross the border and those damn bastards would jump at the chance to use you against me… I just want to keep you safe." His voice was still stern but had taken on an almost pleading tone. He didn't want anything to happen to his precious sister.
Kirsten gave her brother an exasperated look. She appreciated that he wanted to keep her safe but she was old enough to take care of herself.
"Common Vance I'm just going to Austria's house, it's not like I'm going to walk right into the middle of the battlefield. Besides you taught me yourself how to use a gun. I'll be fine, I'll even call you when I get there, I promise."
Vance pondered her proposition for a second before stiffly nodding and making small shooing motions with his hands. Kirsten's face split into a huge grin. She gave her brother a tight hug before running out the door trying to get away before he changed his mind. She slowed to a walk as she neared the border. She had ended up right by Austria and Germany's border. Germany seemed a little worse for ware, but that was to be expected. She guessed that the allies weren't going easy on him just because he was outnumbered. She had just stepped across the border when a pair of arms wrapped around her waist and she was pulled back into someone's firm chest. She immediately started struggling. Unfortunately it was pointless, her captor was much stronger her. Suddenly she felt a sharp hit to the back of her head and everything went back.
She woke up sometime later tied to a chair and a throbbing head. She lifted her head for its slouched position to get her bearings. To her surprise standing right in front of her was Italy. She was happy to see that he hadn't been seriously hurt in the war but she was confused as to where she was and why she was tied up. Just as she opened her mouth to ask Italy where she was the door slammed open and an angry Germany strode into the room.
"Italy vat did I say about coming in here?" His voice as sharp and his presence intimidated her. Italy started shaking and tears gathered at the corners of his eyes; she wondered what Germany had done to him to make him so scared. "Never mind, how long has she been awake?"
"Just a couple minutes ve." Germany nodded before kicking him out of the room.
He turned to face her for the first time since he had entered the room and she stiffened immediately. There was no denying he had a demanding aura and it was impossible for her to not feel uneasy. The only people she had ever been around were kind and looked out for her. Germany was the complete opposite and she knew that she was now on thin ice and had to choose her words wisely if she wanted to make it out of her current situation safely.
"What ver you doing in my territory, girl?" She mentally bristled at the fact that he had referred to her as a girl as if she were a little kid, and was tempted to mention that she was actually on Austria's land when he had grabbed her but wisely held her tongue. Instead she just stared blankly up at him. She studied his face and grudgingly admitted that he had a handsome face with his intense blue eyes and silky blonde hair. She offhandedly wondered what it would feel like to run her hands through his hair. She was so focused on her own thoughts that she failed to notice his eyebrows draw together and his eyes harden as he became irritated with his lack of response.
"Well…?" His voice conveyed just how annoyed he was with her. Her attention snapped back to her current situation and she blushed when she realized what she had just been thinking about. "Well sir, I never meant to trespass on your property I was heading to Austria's house to visit him because I was board at home." Her answer was the truth but she was careful not to mention that she was from Switzerland. Germany nodded satisfied with the answer she had given him. He walked over to her and bent down to untie her arms. He helped her stand up and she immediately stretched out her arms trying to get blood circulating back into them. Germany walked out of the room beckoning her to follow. She did so carefully, taking everything in as she did. He led her past several doors one or two were open and seemed polar opposites of each other. One was neat and very organized, the other one however was one of the messiest rooms she had ever seen and art supplies covered almost every surface in it. They then descended a grand staircase into the main living area.
They had just made it to the middle of the room when Italy came running and with a great leap attached himself to her side giving her a huge hug. As time passed she started spending more and more time with Germany and a relationship started to grow between them. She eventually told Germany where she was from but by that time it no longer mattered to him where she was from. Vance was on the fence about it at first but eventually accepted it because he saw how happy Ludwig made her. She was a nice reprieve from the war for Germany and Italy, every time she came over the stress of the war seemed to disappear.
One day while Germany and Kirsten were walking around his country, an enemy soldier seemed to appear out of no wear and opened fire. Germany grabbed Kirsten and dove behind the wall. He had been hit in the shoulder; unfortunately Kirsten was not so lucky. She had been hit in the chest and had started convulsing as soon as she hit the ground. In a rage he returned fire and dispatched the soldier quickly, immediately returning to Kirsten's side trying to stop the bleeding. But it was too late she died five minutes later in his arms and he was left to weep over her dead body.
He eventually picked her body up and started walking home, ignoring the pain in his shoulder. Italy paled as soon as he saw her limp body and was reduced to a weeping mound soon after. When Switzerland heard he became even more withdrawn and violent. But Germany was hit the hardest by far. He didn't have the same fighting spirit after she died. Soon the allies beat the axis powers and his once grand nation was divided between the victorious countries. Yet he still couldn't bring himself to care, in his mind if had just surrendered after he met Kirsten she would still be alive and he would still have at least part of his country left. But he was a fool and had wanted to rule over the other countries and in the end had paid the price for his ignorance, he could only hope that she was in a better place.
Sorry if this was bad it's my first oneshot.