We do things for the country we live in. We have no choice. Even if you're in deep love, your country is put before that, even though you try to force love to be your number one priority.- Me.

This story was ispired by the quote up there XD

Enjoy

-emmy

"Ludwig!" you smiled cheerfully at the German man. "Come look at this flower!"

He raised his head up from the grass and looked in your direction. He then took time to notice the flower sitting at the base of your feet. It was blue. A legit blue that seemed probably more neon than it actually was due to the beautiful sun kissing the land.

When he didn't reply to your command, you said, "Isn't it a weird color?"

He then looked upwards at you, "Ja, it surely is."

You smiled softly as you bent down to pet one of its blue leafs, "I want to take it home with me." Your fingers then began digging carefully around the flower.

Ludwig watched with a sparked interest as you used nimble fingers to dig out the beautiful blue flower. He absolutely loved how your (_h/c_) gave a simple shine in the sun, and how beaming your skin seemed in the clothes you were wearing.

You were so beautiful…

When he opened his eyes, everything turned dark. You weren't there anymore; all that he could see was a line of men, all dressed in Nazi uniforms, blood smeared all over their weakened bodies. War was one thing he actually liked, for he was built for it. Being a personified country, you're built for whatever challenges are thrown in your way, and one of those challenges happened to be war.

He had a never-ending supply of energy, which many of his men didn't possess. It was surely no difficult feat to yell at them to get up and keep going, for he was born a natural leader, born with a voice to shine over anyone else's, which was why the Führer [1] put him in the up most position.

Re-adjusting his Gewehr 41[2], Ludwig looked straight ahead, ready to march into enemy territory, ready to make his country the largest, strongest. The blue eyes scanned his surroundings, noticing a few traps here and there others wouldn't have noticed. "Bleiben Sie wachsam [3]!" His booming voice spilled over the Nazi men following him.

Something very familiar pierced his ears. It sounded so much like your laughter. Then he saw your face… Your beautiful face…

"Ludwig!" You smiled, "I missed you so much today!" You ran towards him and wrapped your arms around his neck.

He stumbled backwards due to the sudden show of affection, but returned it none-the-less. "Hallo mein liebling [4]." He whispered in your ear before sweeping over and kissing your forehead sweetly.

You were practically beaming as you looked up at him, "I finally planted that blue flower!" You gripped his hand and pulled him outside. Stopping directly in front of the house, you pointed proudly to the little flower now sitting there.

Ludwig looked at it and smiled slightly, "I'm glad you got it planted."

You looked up at him, "I was thinking…" you mumbled, "This flower will show our love for each other! The more our love grows for each other, the more the flower will grow and get nurtured!"

The blonde male was swooshed back to reality when a bomb was set off not even 500 feet to the right of his group. He fell down onto his stomach and army crawled, his men behind him following his lead, until they were in a safer zone.

While the war was happening to Ludwig, you were sitting calmly outside of your house, watching the blue flower in peace. You were praying to whatever gods where up there that you Ludwig was safe, that he would come back to you the same man he was before.

You prayed as much as your heart would allow it, until you were tired, until you were on your knees with tears falling from your eyes, watching the blue flower flutter in the soft German breeze.

1-The Führer is Hitler, mkay? It also means leader in German.

2-Common gun used by Nazi Germany in World War Two.

3-Stay Alert!

4-Hello my darling.