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Rodric could not believe this. Oh no this was not happening to him at all. Not him. Not him.

He rubbed the area between his eyes as the small child giggled reaching for his glasses. Red eyes beaming with qustion and wanting.

It also didn't help that his wife hungary found this all so cute and was encourging the demon child to do these things.

"Aw, you're teird aren't you dear. " Hungary cooed when the white haired toddler yawned after giving up on getting Austria's glasses off his face.

She lightly pulled the covers up and begain to hum a tune in order to help the young boy sleep. "Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep little baby."

The toddler yawned once more and his eyes shut. Cuddling into the brown haired woman's side he went into a deep sleep.

"You can sleep here between me and Rodric tongiht alright." Hungary placed the fair-skinned baby right between where her and Austria lay at night. "There you go, all safe and warm."

"Hungary how did this happen?' Austria half yelled.

Hungary held her finger to her lips and made a hsihign noise. Austria lower his vocie and asked again.

"I'm not sure I just found him outside like this rolling around. He didn't remember anything or who he was for that matter."

"Not even who you where. "

"What's that suposed to me?"

"Notihng! Just you two are very close and you grew up together so I thought that maybe he'd at least be able to tell who you where."

"No, he couldn't. When I asked him who he was he told me his name,his human name, and that was it. He didn't know this was our house, me, or who his brother was. Heck, Rodric he just thought the garden looked like a fun place to play in."

Austria staired at his wife. Half way not wanting to believe her and think this was a joke. I mean she had played pranks on him before with her so called best friend but by the way she looked he knew it wasn't a joke this time.

"And you have no clue as to how this happened? You just found him like that?"

Hungary nodded. Letting out a sign Austria made his way over to the bed and pulled the covers off half way to look the small child over.

White skin and hair. Red eyes and that snarky little smile that he held even in his sleep. Yup, without a dout this was not a dream and the small child in his bed was the one person whom he hated the most out of everyone on the whole planet, Gilbert Beilschmidt, a.k.a Prussia.


Alright people this is my new fanfic. I have no clue if I will keep it going or not but I really want to you know because little Prussia is so cute and is just awesome you know.

So please review and tell me what you think. If I get enough reviews I'll keep it going.