"A cure"?

"Yes, there is one and I can give it to you"

"You will!? If this world can be saved then please give it to me. Give me the cure".

"It'll take some time and there is a few conditions"

"Conditions? Like what"?

"Well first... you'll have to die"

The world is dying; countries are disappearing, starting with the micro nations, and it's sending everything into turmoil. A cure is greatly desired, but in the minds of man money and power are always in high demand.

"An auction"!?

"Yes, I'm sorry. There was nothing I could do".

"There were plenty of things you could have done! He should have been given to me! I was the one who raised him the first time he was born"!

Breathing heavily with anger Britain clenched his fists and tried hard to collect himself. He fixed his tie and asked in a calmly manor "Who was he auctioned off to"?

"Russia..."

"Uh!?", Britain bit hard on his bottom lip as he held back his tears. The very sound of his name made Britain's chest throb with fear and panic. He slightly banged his forehead into the wall with his arm over his face feeling lost and completely hopeless for all was fair in love and war; and history was its very proof.

Russia was escorted down a hallway and through the locked doors of a room which held a small child. A child that was reported supposedly as one that had no memory of it's existence. It acted almost lifeless for it didn't speak and contained no recognition of its allies or enemies.

The child's hair was blonde just a slightly darker shade then Britain's, and his sky blue eyes would shine under the bright lights. He watched facing his back towards Russia watching the soft snow slowly flutter past the windowsill.

Russia came up to the tiny silhouette that barely reached the height of his knees. The boy turned voiceless from Russia's rather over whelming presence. The blue in the boys eyes were proof enough and Russia smiled filled with great contentment and stated to the innocent boy "Finally it will be fulfilled; the promise I made many years ago with you. This time I'm sure of it. You will be the one who suffers. Oh Almighty United States of America".

~To Be Continued…