[A/N] PrUk. New Ship. New Fanfic. Done.
"England! Where are you?" Young Prussia called out looking for his friend with a smile.
His smaller and younger friend surpressed a giggle as the other ran past the closet he was hiding in. As soon as Gilbert was far enough away England ran out of the closet and ran straight into France as they were in his house.
"Sorry France but i gotta run and hide." England then ran off in search of a hiding place.
After doing this activity for a while Prussia finally caught the little english boy.
"Got ya." He said as he hugged England to the ground, "Zhe Awesome me has once again captured tiny britain! Keseseses!"
"Nice one Gilbert. Lets see if i can catch you!" And the game continued on.
-A long time later-
"Just like old times huh?" Gilbert said looking over at Arthur who was crawling away.
"Guess so ya old bloke. Lets see if I can finally catch you." Arthur said as he stood up his red pirate cape flowing in the wind. He then ran towards Gilbert who procedded to run over to him before jumping up and caught the hand of his fellow pirate mates and onto his own ship that had just landed.
"This isnt over!" Gilbert called as he watched Arthur board his own ship as they started sailing away from one another.
The british man called back, "Course it's not. It won't be over until I finally catch you."
"300 years and counting!" Gilbert yelled but they were too far from each other to hear.
Gilbert sighed and looked over to his little brother. "To be honest. I have been counting. 300 years, 6 months, 8 weeks and 4 days since I caught him at France's house."
"Is he really that weak?" Little Holy Rome asked.
"Ja. But he is getting stronger. Maybe one day he can catch me."
-The Fall Of The Prussian Empire-
"Even now, I can't catch you." Arthur said as Gilbert fell back onto his bed in pain.
"I'm not even able to be caught anymore." Gilbert said before turning to the basin on his left coughing up some blood into the iron bucket.
"No, you're still a fish in the sea able to be caught. Now though, your harder to catch since no can find you. Your non existent to the world but to the people around you, your one of us. A standing country who has fallen with dignity, pride, and friends. Even now, in my eyes. I've been caught again and again each time we meet. I will never be as strong as you but I will get there. And I will catch you. Alright?"
"Alright." Gilbert said before passing out on the bed.
-at the world meeting 200 years later-
"Got you."
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