Okay my last chapter before I leave for a two week camp. I'm sorry it's four words shorter than chapter two but I thought that where I stopped was good. *WARNING!* Chapter four will most likely be a germita/pruhun love scene... if you aren't into that stuff then I sugest you stop reading cuz it will get worse from there.

Hungary pushed him away, which made his nails claw against her cheek. She wiped the blood and glared at him. She gripped her pan and stood tall, "Don't." She spat at him.

Germany laughed, "You don't tell me what to do little girl!" He snarled.

She felt more blood roll down her cheek and she fought back the pain. "You need to stop calling me that!"

He laughed and pulled out his gun, "This will learn you!"

Her eyes widened but hardened as she blocked the bullets with her frying pain. She could feel the blood gathering and getting faster. She fought anyway. He smiled at this and grabbed out his knife. He lunged forward toward her. She side stepped him and watched him stumble. He now looked pissed. He regained his balance and charged her again. She dodged his swipes and hit the wall. She turned and saw a sword. She pulled it out of its case and pointed it at him. He smiled, "That's right… Frying pan isn't your first choice. Sword is… isn't it?" He smiled.

She said nothing and lunged at him, just barely cutting his arm. His face twisted with pain and anger. She went to go at him again but stopped when Prussia stood between her and Germany. She froze and watched Prussia's moves closely. "THAT'S ENOUGH WEST!"

Germany stood straight and glared at Prussia. "No… she must learn her place." He pushed Prussia away and slapped her hand. Her sword dropped but she stood her ground. He smiled evilly and stabbed her shoulder.

She screamed and fell to her knees. Prussia pushed Germany away and grabbed Hungary just as she was about to fall. He looked into her eyes. "Hey… stay with me okay?"

"Yeah… I'm fine..." She said and gripped his shoulder tightly as he helped her up.

He started to lead her down to the basement. Germany watched, Romano at his side. Prussia helped her down the stairs and placed her on the couch. "You're gonna be alright. I'm gonna heal you up."

He grabbed the first aid kit and cut off the top part of her dress. He started to wrap her shoulder and chest in the bandage. She felt dizzy and hurt. It felt different than normal. He then treated her cheek and placed a square of cotton on it then used medical tape to keep it on. She looked up at him and took a deep breath. He smiled and hugged her softly. She was taken back and hugged him back.

She started to cry and he hugged her tighter. "I'm here… It's gonna be alright now… I promise." He told her softly and stroked her hair.

"I'm sorry… I'm sorry." She repeated.

"For..?" He asked smiling.

She thought for a moment and smiled softly at him, "I don't know… I just am… seemed like the right thing to say."

He laughed at this, "I'm sorry I left you." He said suddenly and it hit her hard in the chest.

She could hardly breathe. He was bringing back to the old days. Why now? Why not? "Prussia…" She started.

"I'm sorry…. It just seemed like the right thing to say." He said using her words.

"No… I thought we could keep going like this…" She started.

He stopped her, "Like what? Living as if it never happened? Please don't tell me you never think about it!"

"But I have to… It's our History! I'm forced to always think about it…" She said shocked.

"Lizzie… Please tell me you forgive me… Living without hearing that was and is torment… I have to know!" He begged her.

She thought for a minute. Was it truly his fault… when he went to battle…? No. "I do…"

"Huh?"

"I do forgive you… it took me a while to think about it… but I guess I do." She said looking into his eyes.

He smiled and hugged her again, "Elizaveta… I will protect you until my dying breath; I won't leave you ever again. I promise!"

She smiled as he pushed some hair out of her face. "You have lovely eyes." He said softly.

"They're just green… your eyes are prettier, and so rare. They make you seem perfect." She said softer.

"No… they just prove that I am an albino." He said sadly.

"What's wrong with that?" She asked.

"Oh nothing… It just means I'm not normal…" He said.

"But you aren't… you are beautiful. And that's why I love you," She said smiling.

He looked up shocked and she kissed him softly. He stayed still for a moment and returned the kiss. He pressed her head to his with his hand. Pulled away to breathe, "Elizaveta…" he said.

"Yes?" She looked into his eyes once more.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

They kissed passionately once more.