Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.

Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!

I also may have some historical things confused... Sorry 'bout that. ^w^;; I'm trying as hard as I can, though.

WARNING: KINDA DISTURBING.

APHAPHAPHAPH

"Wh-What?"

"He told me that I'm his favorite right now. I don't think it's true, though... But still... I don't know why he would lie about something like that..."

"Latvia... Let's escape tonight."

"All of a sudden?" Latvia shook slightly again, despite Russia nor Prussia being there.

"No. I've been thinking about this for awhile now..." Lithuania sat down on a nearby chair.

"B-But what about the wall?"

"I'm not German. I could just say that I've got some business over in Lithuania, and forge Russia's signature if deemed necessary."

"I... I don't want to leave... Not right now..." Latvia said in almost a whisper.

"What? Why not?"

"Wh-What about France... Or Turkey... What would they do to someone like me...?"

Lithuania sighed and pushed his bangs back into his head. "Well, if you absolutely refuse to leave with me, then I guess just pretend that you didn't know, for your own sake. But... Are you sure you don't want to leave?"

"A... Are you sure that you do?"

Lithuania smiled softly. "Positive."

AaAaAa

"I got something for you, Gilbert~!" Russia had his hands behind his back.

Prussia looked up at him. "What is it?"

"Come here to find out!"

He sighed and walked towards the Russian. "What is it?" He repeated. Suddenly, Russia locked a collar around his neck, and cuffs around his wrists. They were all connected together through multiple chains. "What the hell is this?"

"I don't want you to get away from me."

"Have I ever tried to get away from you...?"

"The first day you were free to roam the house, remember?"

"...No." He lied. 'It's not like I have anywhere to go...'

Russia locked a chain leash to the collar part of Prussia's chains. "Now you can't go anywhere without me when I have your leash on!"

"Don't treat me like a fucking dog! What the hell did I do to deserve this anyway, huh?"

"It's just a safety precaution."

"For what?"

"I'm just... Concerned. I can't tell you why, unless Lithuania doesn't mind tell you himself."

"Lithuania?"

Russia yanked on the leash. "Come to bed with me." Russia started dragging the German to the large, red bed..

"Wh-Why? And right now? What about Lithuania? I was gonna ask him..."

"Later."

"No! Stop it, damn it!" He started pulling the leash back towards him.

"But don't you want to learn Russian?"

Prussia stopped his struggling. "On the bed?"

"Да!"

"Why?"

"Why not?" Russia yanked hard on the leash, catching Prussia off-guard and making him trip and fall.

"Damn it! Stop that! The bed isn't a fucking hard surface, so how am I supposed to write?"

"Who said anything about writing? We're just gonna look through a book."

Prussia stood up. "...Whatever..."

"Come!" Russia patted next to him on the bed.

PpPpPp

Estonia turned Lithuania down, saying that he has to stay for Latvia, and that if he gets caught again, Russia would probably kill him after the incident with him and Germany.(1) Oh well. Lithuania promised to get Poland's help so Estonia and Latvia could leave Russia as well.

He left the room when he was sure both of his younger brothers were asleep. He checked on both Russia and Prussia as well. Both of them looked like they were dead asleep. 'Good...' He thought to himself.

He slipped outside, remembering the combination for the lock, he turned the dials to match hs memory before pulling on it. He slipped out of the door- not even bothering to close it, before darting towards the wall.

It would take about an hour on foot when running. After about twenty minutes he got tired, but he had to keep going. If he were to stop and take a break now- "What was that...?" Lithuania heard distant barking. "Šūdas!"* He cursed under his breath while running towards the wall again.

After about another fifteen minutes, he was closer to the wall then he was to home. His whole body was cramping up badly, but if he were to stop now... He could see it clearly now, but before he could get close enough to see any guards, he was bit in the leg.

"What?" He screamed, but instead of looking back, he still tried to run. That is, until a whole pack of them pinned him to the ground.

"Really, Lithuania? I expect this kind of behavoir more from Gilbert, not you." Russia walked infront of the brunet. "Plus, you left the fence wide open for anyone to get out! Who knows if your brothers are still in bed or not! But because of you, I didn't have time to check! I even had to wake Gilbert up by calling for dogs loud, barking dogs."

He reached down to grab a chunk of brown hair, making the dogs that were pinning the Lithuanian down move away so Russia could lift him up in the air. "When he came out to see what I was doing, I told him to go back to bed, and he did!" He snapped a collar on the slightly shorter man. "He didn't even seem to hesitate running free, instead, he didn't even think about it!"

He yanked the chain leash, forcing Lithuania to hit the ground. "Come." Lithuania weakly tried standing back up, only to have Russia force him back down under his boot. "No, no! Dog's do not stand on two legs when walking, and you won't either!"

Lithuania tried getting up again, but only on his knees this time. He started following Russia by crawling on his hands and knees with his head bowed down.

HhHhHh

Russia sent the dogs back before going home, having Lithuania crawl the entire time. Once they did got home, Russia immediately dragged Lithuania down the basement. He locked his end of the leash to the wall.

"I'll deal with you after breakfast. Until then, enjoy the cold floor~!" Russia shut the door- making sure not to slam it, and locked it so no one could get in. Lithuania tried getting comfortable in the basement. Atleast he still had his clothes on, for now.

APHAPHAPH

And it gets worse!

(1) Estonia immediately accepted to fight along Germany the second they had the chance in hope of freedom. Of course, they couldn't tell Stalin that, 'else they would be SENT TO SIBERIA!
IT'S A GOOD THING RUSSIA CEASE TO EXIST!

Russia: "I'm still here, though..."
Freak: "That's the joke."

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(Lithuanian) "Šūdas" - "Shit"