"Idiot." A voice was breaking through the darkness he had experienced. "I can't believe he would risk so much just for a stupid case..." It was muffled, but suddenly, a flash came, but more darkness.
"Old man? Is that you?" Alfred managed to squeak out.
"I told you not to call me old man! It's Mr. Kirkland, you wanker!" The Brit complained.
A smile came to his lips. He heard the laughing of a child near him. Probably visiting the person next to him. He knew where he was.
"Do you remember anything? Jesus, I'm just glad you're alive." A sigh escaped the British man's lips. Alfred heard a ball bouncing. It sounded like it was bouncing on the floor, to the wall, and into the child's hands. That terrible noise. It would haunt him forever.
Bounce-bounce, thunk. Bounce-bounce, thunk.
Aaand, that's the prologue for my Hetalia AU! I hope it's captivating enough, I guess. And I hope you stay for more!