Warning: Historically inaccurate

Warning, Onee-chan rant below.

Onee-chan: gahhhh! Falke left me with almost nothing to work on!! I'm starting to think that's what's causing my writer's block. Anyway I decided it was about time to get my lazy ass to work on writing this story, cause I won't have time over the weekend. Now give me a minute to eat breakfast, cause I haven't eaten since yesterday evening, and Its already noon now. Anyway other than typing this story I'm like waiting for Falke to respond to my email cause i need help with my damn drawing. Well I'm also watching some MMDs...YAY~ PROCRASTINATION~~ god I'm terrible. Well time to seek my brain for some ideas for this chappie, which I have to write off of basically nothing. *sigh* oh well, I'll find something...damn I only have a short time to do this. Let's see how fast I can type. And my rant is totally worth a warning...XD

Poland: HetaliaShadow totally doesn't own Hetalia...maybe one day

~Chappie (what was it again? oh yeah) 4~

Prussia awoke to some banging at the door to his room. He sighed and looked down. England had fallen asleep on his shoulder again. It had been a few weeks since the cutting incident, and so far everything was alright. Prussia hadn't confessed yet to England, and looking down at the sleeping form that was now resting its head on Prussia's shoulder, he smiled and moved the Brit's bangs out of his eyes. Iggy looked cute when he was sleeping, they had spent the whole night talking until they fell asleep. The banging at the door increased with intensity.

"Who is it?" He called out, loud enough to be heard, quiet enough to not wake up the Brit.

"Your breakfast." An angry voice said. Prussia recognized the voice, but he forgot who exactly it was. Hm... Prussia gently lifted the Brit from his shoulder and the couch then placed him on his bed.

"The awesome one is coming~" He said then opened the door. He was met with sharp, angry, and intense green eyes. However, these eyes were nothing like England's green eyes. The face to whom the eyes belong to, was a few inches shorter than the Prussia, and was surrounded by blond hair. The body was covered in bloody bandages and bruises. Gilbert suddenly realized who angry blond was, and quickly tried to close the door.

"Oh hell no!" The angry blond said determinedly, and punched the albino in the stomach, hard, then flung the door all the way open.

"Why did...you come...here?" Gilbert gasped, while clutching his stomach, "And since...when do you...punch so hard?"

"First of all, you should know why I came here. Second of all, since I'm surrounded by psycho greedy freaks, I learned to fight. And third of all, what the hell are you thinking?" The smaller nation said, his voice getting louder by each word.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm talking about two things. Why the hell are you supporting America, still, after this!" He proceeds to point at the sleeping Brit, who was slowly being awakened by the angry shouts. "I know you like him," England was fully awake now, and listening to what Poland was saying, because he missed the earlier sentence. "But you supported the one who made him like this!"

"So did you." Prussia said calmly, unaware that England was listening.

"Yeah, because you, Russia, and Austria weren't allowing me to do ANYTHING. So that just makes you contradict yourself!"

"So what?"

"You're doing this just to make him yours. You want him to love you, don't you? You do that to everyone, and then you trow them away like trash!"

"Gilbert...Is that true? That you're only playing with me?" England said, softly and sadly, standing behind the Prussian.

"No Artie!-" Gilbert said, but then got cut off by England waving his hand.

"I don't want to hear it. And I believed you weren't going to be like everyone else. What a blind fool I was, you bastard." England said harshly, before running out of the hotel.

"I hate you! Look what you did!" Prussia screamed, grabbing The smaller nation by the shoulders. "I will ruin you!" he cried.

"You already are." Poland said, and laughed. Then he doubled over and coughed up a bit of blood. "You, Austria, and the Fatass are basically ripping me apart from the inside. But I'll be back. I always come back."

"Like an annoying little brat."

"Of course, now if you love that Brit, go after him, you retard." Poland said, and slowly and painfully walked away.

"What the hell just happened to the awesome me?" Prussia muttered to himself, then ran out into the pouring rain, looking for the Brit.

As soon as Arthur got outside, he kept running. He didn't look back at all. He needed to get away, fast. I knew I shouldn't have trusted that damn albino, he thought to himself, even though he was attractive. Arthur shook his head and sped up. He was just basically using me, why do people keep doing that? I have feelings too! He cried while running away, wanting to hide from everything.

Onee-chan: And of course, I cut it off to give Falke something to work with. Anyway I actually typed this all today!...even though it took me two hours. Yay~ Anyway Please review cause it was my Birthday yesterday. Why did Poland randomly appear? Well I needed to add some tragedy (more like I felt like it) And around the time of the American Revolution, Poland was being occupied by Russia, Austria, and Prussia. If you want to learn more, look up the Partitions of Poland, I myself don't know much about it, other than that Poland finally appeared on the map some 120 years later.

Poland: Look a history lesson^, like totally barely a history lesson

Liet: Please Review