Remember to go check out ZirconRose for the original. We have finally reached the epilogue chapter. Hope all of you have enjoyed this story. I am so glad that ZirconRose gave me the chance to take over and change it a bit. Thank you.

I do not own Hetalia or the original story.

~At the World Meeting Room~

The meeting has just ended and Germany is standing with Prussia. Russia walks over to the brothers smiling.

"Hello, Germany. You are back to normal now, da," Russia says.

"Yes, um, thanks for helping," Germany says feeling that it is the right thing to do after Russia did help him when he got lost.

"It was no trouble. Become one, da," Russia says with his odd aura.

"No, Russia," Germany tells him a little more kindly than normal.

"All will someday, da," Russia says walking away.

No one notices that in his hand is the drawing that child Germany made him. He holds it like it is a precious gift.

"Come on Bruder. Let's go drinking tonight," Prussia says with his old attitude slowly coming back only less strong.

"Sure, Bruder," Germany says smiling more easily.

"Ve, the spell helped Germany smile!" Italy says hugging him.

"Ja, Italy, you are right," Prussia says smirking at how quick his brother stops.

"Ve, Germany has such a nice smile," Italy says as Romano soon drags him off.

"Come on fratello, I want some gelato," Romano growls.

"GELATO!" Italy yells happily.

The brothers head to a bar near their home. After a night of drinking Germany and his brother end up passed out till noontime once they got home in their warm beds. Germany finally in his age up started to lose some of the little kid qualities, except for wanting to be around his brother more than he did before. Italy was the only exception to spending time on work or hanging out with his awesome older brother.

~A few weeks later~

"Hey, West! Come check out this awesome game I bought," Prussia yells one afternoon.

"Nein, I am working," Germany yells back.

"Come on West," Prussia begs.

"Fine, what is it?" Germany asks.

"Gears of War 3," Prussia says.

Germany stands there speechless since he remembers the last time he was around that game.

"America recommended it," Prussia smirks as he sets up the game system. "Play it with me."

"Fine, one round," Germany smiles glad to see his brother back to his normal awesome self, not that he would admit it, he would have to be a child to admit his brother is awesome.

The End

Well, that is the end of what I hope was a good fanfiction. Once again, thank you ZirconRose. You gave me a chance to complete your story. I hope you enjoyed what I did with it.

Now I just had to have a moment between Germany and Russia. I could not resist. So now that I have said that. Please review and let me know what you thought about it.

Thanks for reading,

Vampchick2010 out.