We were at West's house and I was running around the house playing tag with Gilbird, it had been Gilbird's idea. West had been on the phone for a few hours now and I was beginning to wonder who he was calling. Of course when the door knocked and Germany welcomed them into the house, I knew what he'd done.

"What the hell are you two jackasses doing in West's house?!" I demanded, glaring up at them. Austria sighed.

"He may have shrunk but he's still the same."

"I didn't shrink, Hundin!" I yelled at him. "Get out before I shoot you!" I demanded. "Or worse!"

"Bruder! Please calm down." I crossed my arms.

"You didn't tell me you were calling them! What the hell West!" Gilbird landed on my head and I looked up at him. He was staring at Austria and Hungary.

"Get out or stay away! I'm not afraid of you!" He tweeted furiously.

"Yeah! What he said! Get out or stay away!" Hungary was frozen with shock at the sight of me, Austria was just watching me probably waiting for the moment I 'tired myself out', and West was walking toward me. I glared at him. "Why didn't you tell me they were coming? They hate me! You know that!" I looked quickly at Hungary to see if she had her frying pan. She didn't.

"I asked them to come weaponless. We need to figure out what the Allies did, Großer Bruder." He called me big brother, probably to calm me down, and you know what… I don't want to upset him. It makes me feel bad because I love him too much to do that to him.

"So they have no weapons or kitchen utensils? You know, someone who attacks with a kitchen utensil is a sissy girl. Unless said kitchen utensil is a knife."

"Großer Bruder, please don't insult them. They came to help." He reached his hand out toward me. I smiled, tackling him. He caught me in his arms and sat down on the couch, gesturing them to sit down across from us. West set me beside him. Gilbird flew around the living room, making sure there was a distance between me and them.

"I'll calm down but don't think I won't attack at the very hint of mockery!" I stated, looking directly at Hungary and Austria before quieting down. "Gilbird! Go get me something to do." I asked. He tweeted happily and soon there was a toy dropped at my lap. "Not a toy! Something to do or something to play with! I'm bored and I don't exactly know what to do myself. So I'm giving you the chance to decide what we do."

"Ooh! Let's go to the Frederick Museum!"

"Frederick Museum? You mean Fritz?" He tweeted happily. I smiled before jumping off the couch and running toward the front door.

"Bruder! Where are you going?" Bruder called.

"I'm going to have some fun! You three can talk as much as you want!" I called back. I ran out the doggy door, thankfully West had big dogs, and I started down the street but before I could really get anywhere I heard the front door open.

"Wait! I'll take us there." I rolled my eyes.

"Fine." I ran to his car. "I call driver seat!" I heard Hungary giggle. I smiled at her. West opened the passenger door and let me in there. Austria and Hungary got in the back and West sat in driver seat. I rolled my eyes. "Chauffeur." I taunted.

"Whatever you say Bruder." He replied, not at all insulted. I smirked.

"Where's Italy? Shouldn't you be keeping an eye on him? Instead of me?"

"Nein. Both of you need being kept an eye on."

"What's the worst I could do?"

"I don't want to find out."

"Do you even know where the Fritz museum is?" I asked.

"Yes. I know where it is."

"Gute." I replied, looking out the window.

When we got there I jumped out of the car before running inside and toward where they kept all his stuff. It's horrible his stuff should end up here. I hope he's okay with it. I sat in front of his pictures, looking at him. I remember him… I remember Voltaire… I remember all of them.

"Bruder, please don't run off like that." I heard West say. I nodded. I pointed at all the pictures. I had a game to play with him.

"Can you spot me in any of these pictures?" I asked. "I was in them. Fritz made sure of it." I heard him talking with Austria and Hungary and soon I heard her say something that actually caught my attention.

"I can't believe I'm saying this but I think our only chance to really know what they did to Prussia is to ask Spain to go see America. He's the only one who's likely to answer and since Spain is so friendly… however, we would have to explain to Spain what the problem is and he wouldn't believe us unless he saw it for himself." Hungary said as I was walking around the clothes that Fritz used to wear.

I was touching the fabric of his favourite party coat when I heard West call me. "Bruder! I think it's time to leave. It's time for lunch." I looked over at him, smiling.

"Go on without me. I want to stay here a bit longer."

"Okay, we'll be across the street if you need us."

"I'm a grown man, West. I won't need anything." I told him, going back to what I was doing. I saw them leave and I turned around to look at the big painting of Fritz. It was of him as an old man… a few years before he died. "Gilbird. Hungary's probably right and I want to do it my way. We're going to Spain." I told him.

"How do you plan to get there?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"It doesn't matter. We're going." I headed out of the building after giving one last look at Fritz' stuff. I ran down the street so I could get away without being seen and then I headed off for Spain. I could handle myself, I've always handled myself pretty well.