Israel's e-mail didn't convince America to let him not go to the meeting and when the day of the meeting came, the teenager was dragged by his arm to the building.
"America, please! I don't want to go!" he said.
"Why not?" asked America.
"I sent you a list of like a hundred reasons why not!" said Israel. But it was pointless, America dragged the teen to the meeting and sat him down in his chair.
"Now calm down, Israel," said America, smiling at his ally, "you'll be fine! It'll just be for an hour!"
Israel began to shrink down in fear. He hated being in this huge room with so many countries he didn't or barely knew. Why couldn't he and America just skip the meeting and go see a movie or whatever.
America took his seat at the head of the table as the other nations filed in chatting. Israel sank down lower and lower and nervously glanced around at the other countries. He flinched any time a country looked at him. He felt so claustrophobic. China tried to engage him in conversation, but he only shyly looked away. He only grew more nervous when the muslim nations arrived and his nervousness grew when the European nations came in. France, Russia, England and then…
"Doitsu! Can you help me tie my shoes?"
"Again Italia?"
Israel sat up and glared as none other then the German Bastard walked in. Germany quickly tied Italy's shoes for him, then Italy and he took their seats. Germany glanced up at the jew. Blue eyes met Israel's green for a split second before the jew crossed his arms and stubbornly looked away. Germany looked down at the table as the meeting began.
Israel refused to look at Germany, though Germany glanced at him every few minutes like he always did. One of the reasons besides his shyness that Israel hadn't wanted to go to the world meeting was that Germany always looked at him or even tried to approach him. He never got the hint that unless Ashkenazim came back from the dead, Israel wasn't forgiving him anytime soon.
The meeting began and within minutes all the countries were arguing as usual. Israel sunk into his seat some more as all the countries but him began talking. America tried to get him to join the conversation but Israel only muttered something about not wanting to before looking away.
But then all conversation stopped as Germany suddenly stood up and said, "Silence!"
Israel stiffed up and gasped as Germany's yell caused a memory to come back.
Flashback:
"Silence!" Germany yelled, smacking the crying four year old Israel on the head. Israel sobbed once more and this only earned him another smack before Germany grabbed the boy's hand and gripped it so tight it hurt. Israel cried and tried to escape, but this got him another hit on the head.
"I want Mama! Where's Mama?" sobbed the jew, but he was only hit again.
"Children are not to be heard," hissed Germany, looking like some brand of monster as he glared down at the terrified jew wearing that scary nazi uniform of his, "and you are not to be seen either. If any body but me comes down you are to hide immediately. Am I understood?"
"Y-yes sir…"
"No talking," said Germany, hitting the boy again. Israel sobbed silently.
Germany finally released the boy and as he was about to leave the basement said, "and your mother is gone. She's never coming back. You're never going to see her again."
"Wh…" sobbed the jew in shock. What did he mean his Mama wasn't coming back? She had to! She had promised him that she would be back for him!
"She's dead," said Germany with no emotion. Israel froze.
"De…De…But…But…No!" he cried, running foreward and grabbing Germany's pant leg, "she cant be dead! She said she'd be right back! Where did you take her? What did you do to her? Give her back! I want Mama!"
"I said silence!" yelled Germany, smacking the boy so hard that he fell back onto the floor. Germany glanced back at the jew once before walking back upstairs. He slammed and locked the door. Israel curled up and sobbed, but his Mama didn't come back and comfort him. Germany was right. He never saw her again.
End of flashbackIsrael suddenly stood up and ran out of the room Germany and the other watched him run off in shock. America ran after the jew and Germany sat down and looked once again at the ground, knowing why the jew had run off.
