Next Nations
Chapter Five: Berlin
"GET BACK HERE DUMMKOPF!" Germany shouted as he chased Prussia who infuriated Adela who was being held back by Flavio. Italy was taking his usual nap right now. Prussia ran out the door and into the woods behind the house until he came to the clearing where a picnic table was always set.
This was where he went to relax when the twins, or Hungary, got on his nerves and he wanted some peace. "Finally." He said as he sat down at one end, put his head on the table, and closed his eyes for a few seconds until a sudden scream forced him to open them. That was unexpected for him.
"Help!" He squinted his eyes as he looked through the dark trees and saw nothing until it happened. It was closer than he imagined but he saw what was happening. "Come back here you little bastard!" Denmark shouted as he chased someone, and once the clouds uncovered the moon the person he was chasing was clear in view.
It was a boy with silver hair in a similar cut to Hong Kong's but a bit more shaggy, his eyes were closed with tears spilling from them, and he wore a pirate-like outfit: the jacket was dark blue with brass buttons, the shirt he wore was dark red, the pants were black, and the boots were dark brown with white buckles. He looked physically around the twins' ages.
"Someone! Help!" He shouted as he ran faster until he tripped over a root. That was when Prussia had enough and stomped over to them with Gilbird flying over him. "That was the last vase I made for Lukas and you fucking break it!" Denmark shouted as he held his axe high, making the dark purple-red eyed boy whimper.
"Hey!" Prussia shouted as he stood between the boy and him. "Vhat is going on?" Denmark was red in the face as the boy whimpered even more and closed his eyes. "Nevermind," He said as he grabbed the boy's arm and pulled him up gently from the ground before leading him back to the house, leaving Denmark to his now-swearing self.
As they made it back to the house, he noticed Flavio and Adela waiting at the back door and once they saw him and the boy, their eyes widened in surprise. "Is he going to be our cousin?" Flavio asked curiously as Prussia ignored him and brought him inside before going to get the first aid kit.
A while later Germany came back to see the silver-haired boy conversing with his children, Prussia with the first aid kit looking over any bruises or cuts on the boy, and noticed Italy finally woke up and also noticed the boy. "Who is zhis?" He asked as Prussia finished checking over the boy.
"Matthias vas chasing him und he vas shouting for help vunce I got to my secret place," Prussia said as the boy yawned and went to the couch before climbing onto it and sleeping instantly. "He looks like me und I couldn't let Matthias harm him." That seemed like a valid reason for Germany.
"Vell vhat's his name going to be?" Adela asked curiously. Prussia had a panicked look on his face as he though it over. "I forgot on zhe vay here." He admitted as everyone, except Italy and the boy, dropped to the ground. "Why not call him Berlin for-a now until you come up-a with a name?" Flavio offered as they stood up.
"At least until I figure out a name for him." Prussia said, but he didn't reject the name. The silver-haired boy, the one dressed like a pirate, the one that infuriated Denmark, and the one he took in, he now the capital of Germany, he was now Berlin.