World War IV

Warning: This fic will contain blood, violence, swearing, angst, and probably other things that are bad in society

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA (though I wish) OR THE CHARACTERS THE ANLY THING THAT BELONGS TO ME IS THE IDEA OF THIS FANFIC!

"I can't believe this is happening...a new war and Latvia's against my side...what will I do I can't hurt him" thought Sealand out loud in his empty house packing his belongings that would be needed. "Why did the communists decide this only two years after the first war? And why are they letting me in this I'm so young compared to the others."

"Damn Russia taking Lithuania from me...AGIAN! The bastards gonna so totally pay!" yelled an angry Polish man in his living room. "Lithuania is like, my best friend and damn Germany expects me to kill him or something? Well to bad cuz I so won't!"

"Why is this happening to me?" Asked Canada on the verge of tears from behind hid glasses. "Why are you doing this Cuba? We're best friends aren't we?" He asked a picture of him and the Cuban at the beach. He remembered the day well, Cuba invited him to the beach but when he got there he hit him on the head thinking her was America. The memory made tears fall from the Canadian's blue eyes.

"This is great! I can finally kick Cuba's ass and keep him away from Canada! Couldn't get any better than this!" exclaimed an enthusiastic American that was currently jumping on the bed throwing darts at a picture of the Cuban. "I'll shoot his freaking head off! Let's see him steal Mathew away from me then!"

"This is not good." thought Finland with dismay. "The last war did a number on my economy I know Germany said the other countries will help but it makes me feel to useless with nothing to give the other nations to help them" pondering what he would do the small man started packing what little amount of weapons and supplies he had.

"How do they expect me to kill, even hurt, Liechtenstein?" Yelled Switzerland in his head while he went down his hallway braking pictures of him and the small girl in a fit of rage. "How could you do this to me Liechtenstein? Why are you siding with the damn communists!" and with that the Swiss man fell to his knees on the brink of crying in a corner of the hallway.

Picking up a picture of Finland and himself Sweden began to worry of the small man's safety. "I promise I'll protect you no matter the cost Finland." he promised to more of himself then to Finland packing the picture of them in a park with Finland's arms wrapped around the Swedish man.

"I can't go against Denmark...no matter how much of an idiot he can be." thought The Norwegian to himself. "Well the chances of us meeting on the battle field are unlikely. I mean there are twenty-two of us and nineteen of them so that's forty-one in all, there's no way we would have to fight." Norway said having no idea how wrong he soon would be.

In Spain's home he was busy helping Romano and Belgium with their packing. "Why the hell do we need to go into another stupid war?" Asked a pissed Romano "now now Lovi, cute things like yourself shouldn't use such language." stated a smiling Spain, well he was until Romano tackled him to the ground. "Well at least Romano's ready for war" Joked Belgium to lighten the mood she was in.

"I don't care I doubt Hungary is ready for this war!" exclaimed a frustrated Austria to a grinning Prussia. "She'll be fine! The girl's gone through worse before!" "But this war is one of the biggest! Every nation is involved!" "Then you don't really have a say in this" said Prussia in an actual serious tone that made Austria listen "It's either she fights or she gives up and if u ask me if she gives up her rate of dying goes up" "...I guess your right..." "Good now would u like a drink?" "Sure..." Austria answered and sat on the couch and looked up to see Prussia hadn't moved and gave him a questioning look "what?" asks the Prussian when he saw said look. "What about the drink?" "I'd have to go into the kitchen" "so?" "So? I'm not going in there man there's a toaster in that room!" "What wrong with a toaster?" "Oh you'll see" and with that the conversation was over.

Over in another room of the house Hungary was listening in "I know I can take care of myself in this war...if only Austria would let me fight he'd see I can do it..." thought a disappointed Hungary as she went to her's and her husband's room to pack for both of them.

"I can't imagine how Norway must feel about having to fight with Denmark...wait...I can be there for poor little Norway in his time of need Oh! This is perfect" Thought Greenland in his ice cold room waiting to leave for his flight back to Germany. Now Norway will pay attention to me and not that spiky haired idiot!"

"This is my chance to prove to America that I deserve some respect from him and the other nations!" squealed an enthusiastic Mexico spinning around her room after her packing was done. "Now maybe he'll see me as the proud country like in 1836!" with that Mexico ran off to the airport for her plane she was now late for.

"I can't dishonor my family by fighting against them and the same for Greece-kun and Turkey-san….but Italy-san and Germany-san are counting on me to help….this is a very difficult choice to make…" pondered the poor Japanese boy in his home packing a few necessities. "I will fight for this cause though I cannot hurt my dear friends Turkey-san and Greece-kun" he finally decided

"This will be the time for me to finally have my revenge for Seychelles! I hope Vietnam is ready for this war for I am going all out this time "said France in front of his full length mirror after his packing. He knew he did not do well during World War III after he abandoned England in the middle of the battle. Though deep down he knew he would not run away this time.

"I just know that stupid bloody git will leave me alone" Thought an angry as ever England "either that or he'll just fight this war do to Seychelles' death I just know it!" Though the English man didn't want to believe this but somehow inside he knew it was true

"Oh this will be great I can be with Japan, Germany, and Romano! I can't wait for this to get started!" exclaimed an overly excited Italy in the room in he and Germany shared packing for both Germany and himself, since he wouldn't let Germany get off the couch. 'He always did get too stressed while packing' thought the small Italian boy while packing reading material and stopping on one of Germany's magazines "what's this? Penthouse?" he said out loud reading the title.

Meanwhile said German was in the living room trying to relax before the stress of leading this war. "I just hope Italy can handle this what with all his retreating…' thought Germany when suddenly said boy burst in the room. "Doitsu why does this magazine have naked girls in it?" asked Italy making Germany blush and become silent.

Well this chapter took a bit due to the fact I got a migraine when writinging near the end so this was pretty much torcher!

But anyways just please review and any feedback helps^^