Me: …I don't know what to say…
Romano: That's a first.
Me: …I own nothing but the plot.
~Info Corner~
Me : I apologize ahead of time for my fail attempt at writing a German accent. I'm mainly just replacing W'swith V's.
Germany: …
Me: I love you~!
"So…um…" I tried to start a conversation.
It was too late to take a flight back to Germany, so Hirohito offered a place for us to stay. Hitler had forcibly suggested that Prussia and I share a room. I sat awkwardly on the bed and he paced.
"Look. You're in love vith mein bruder, ja?" Prussia asked.
"Why would you think that?" I asked.
"Don't think I'm stupid frau." Prussia warned " I see the vay he looks at you."
I looked down and remained silent.
"I see." He said " Vell then vhat are you going to do next?"
I didn't even look up at him.
"I'm not your enemy frau." He said leaning close to my face.
" How can I trust you?" I asked.
"Mein bruder's in love vith you. If you haven't noticed your not his boss's ideal frau." He twirled a lock of my hair between his fingers " You've seen how devoted he is."
He backed away from me and turned his face away " He's the definition of the perfect soldier. He doesn't think and acts on any command. But you Frau!" He turned back to me with a smirk "You're destroying that. That's good."
"So what? You have a plan?" I asked.
" You'll see later." He smiled.
We stopped talking and listened to what sounded like cheering.
Germany quickly entered the room and locked the door behind him.
"What's wrong?" I asked standing up.
Germany couldn't even look at me.
"Germany?" I called.
"Pearl Harbor, Havaii has been-" He started.
"Bombed?" I asked with wide tearing eyes.
"Ja…" Germany nodded.
"But why…the-"
"He didn't agree to your alliance. All of our bosses vere talking, and he said he didn't trust your 'black magic'." Germany explained.
Tears ran down my face as I covered my mouth and sank to the floor "America…"
"Bruder-"
"No need to ask." Prussia said and left the room, quietly closing the door.
" (Name)." Germany called kneeling on the fall in front of me.
I started crying and wrapped my arms around him "I can't take this anymore. Why does everyone have to fight each other? Why can't anyone get along?"
Germany held me close " I don't know. I don't know schatz."