A/N HAHA! I'M WRITING A FAN FICTION AGAIN! This one is a song fic~
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or the song
~Help me if you can...~
Canada walked briskly in Berlin. The war had ended sixteen years ago and he heard the news that his brother was stirring up trouble with Russia after they divided Berlin. 'He's late, such an idiot, but he told me to meet him here, something important'. The blonde nation sat down near the 'divide line', keeping off Russia's territory.
"Canadia! Hey!" Canada winced at the sound of America saying his name wrong.
The loud mouth nation sat down beside Canada, smiling and still a little excited. Canada looked at him confused.
"Why are you so happy, besides starting a cold war with Russia" America's smile dropped a little.
If you are going to be like that then I'm not telling you the interesting news~" Canada's attention was caught, but he didn't keep his hopes up. When America said he had news, it was either he made progress to squash Russia in something or how much better his economy was.
"What is it? Another nuclear weapon?" Canada asked sarcastically
"Well yeah! But that doesn't matter," America got up and spun around "We're gonna build a wall from the commies!" Canada's violet eyes widened. "What...are yo-"
"It's not my idea" His tone suddenly dead "It's England's boss', he said a wall is better than a war. I'm sorry Canada but when this wall goes up, you can't see Prussia anymore."
Shock vibrated through the younger nation. 'No' , He thought. Everything rung in his ears, the sound of America questioning if he was okay, the sounds of the armoured vehicles filled with construction stone, and what he just heard.
"You can't see Prussia anymore"
~Medicated drama queen~
Prussia sat in his room at Russia's house. It was awfully kind of the large nation to give him such a comfortable room despite being 'the most awesome prisoner in the Soviet Union'. But he was bored with no radio or one of those new televisions in there. But then he heard footsteps.
"Privet Prussia, you must come with me now" Prussia rolled his eyes
"I'm not going to become one with you no matter what" Russia's childish smile didn't falter
"Nope! It might be more important than that" Russia had a pair of hand cuff on his person and put them on Prussia "It's about Berlin. America agreed to make a wall at the divided point so now connections for you~"
Prussia's red eyes widened in shock 'Then I can't see anyone, not bruder, or France or Spain,... or Canada...'
"No..."
~Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time~
A/N Hi again~ I decided to write a Berlin wall story with Prussia and Canada, don't hate me ^v^'
This will have multiple chapters based on songs that I find fitting. Guess the band, get an internet cookie. Guess each song, get a one shot :D
See ya next chapter~ Baetrium
