~time of your life~

~the awesome me does not own Hetalia….Kesesese~

"Bruder!" The Prussian yelled as he tried to wake the sleeping German.

"Was?" Ludwig grumbled as he looked over at his older brother sluggishly.

"Don't we have to be at the meeting in, oh I don't know, and hour!" Gilbert said smirking as the blonde bolted from the bed and into the shower yelling things like 'Vhy didn't you vake me sooner!' and such.. But then again Prussia was more interested in fixing Germanys dismantled alarm clock. Why it was broken? Well just ask the ex-nation who was fixing it.

~15 minutes later~

Germany was ready to walk out the door while the ruby eyed ex-nation finished off his beer and slipped on a pair of pitch black shades.

"Do you really need those, bruder?" Ludwig sighed softly as he felt a headache forming.

"Ja, my eye is still acting up." Gilbert said trying to give a good reason with out explaining anything. Truth be told Prussia's injured eye was still giving him some trouble, but whenever he went out into the sun his entire body ached, as if his strength was being slowly drained from his being. Gott he hoped that the meeting wasn't outside. Facing Russia alone was going to be a challenge. He didn't want to be weak while doing it.

~in the car to the meeting~

"Are you sure you vant to do this now ,Bruder?" The younger nation asked for the third time so far this car ride.

"Ja" Prussia simply said as his mind began to wonder as he looked out the window. His memories began to play like an old film in his head.

~5 years earlier~

"You wish to feed~da?" The tall Russian asked with a smirk as he watched the albino's strength wane from the sunlight.

"J-Ja…" he replied feebly as his red eyes began to sink more into his skull and his struggles against the chains that binded him grew weaker and weaker by the moment.

"Kol kol kol…First you will have to do something for me though~da. Nothing in this world is free." Ivan chuckled as a creepily innocent smile slipped on to his face.

Gilbert looked up at him as his red irises glowed while the feral need to feed welded up inside of him.

"I hate your eyes~da" Was all that was said before Russia plunged his iron pipe into Prussia's left eye.

Gilbert bit down on his lip harshly causing the dried flesh to split as his fangs entered it. Blood poured from his eye socket as his thirst grew harder to maintain as his body screamed to survive. His blood slickened the side of his face an mixed with the longer strains of his silvery bangs.

"That's better" The Russian said as he pulled the pipe out and stood above the once proud and powerful nation. "You will feed when Natalia arrives" Ivan shivered a bit as he whispered near Gilbert ear. "Just so you won't do anything you will regret~da" He said before licking some of the blood off of the Prussian's face.

Now it was the silverettes turn to shiver. The words that Ivan spoke could only mean one thing. He was going to be raped again tonight. He gritted his teeth as the events from the previous weeks 'feeding' played over and over in his mind. If he ever got out of here he was coming after the allied powers with a vengeance so cold that it would put the holocaust to shame. And yes he even included Francis, one of his own best friends who signed the paper to send him to this hell on earth.

~now at the meeting room~

"Gilbert…Gilbert!" A familiar voice roused him from his trance like sleep. The meeting was almost over now; he had slept almost all the way through it. The only reason why someone was waking him was..Well he didn't know until he felt the same wet liquid along the left side of his face. "Fuck…" Prussia growled deeply as he nearly knocked Hungary over to leave and find a bathroom to clean up.

As The Prussian left no one but the nation that no one ever notices saw Russia following him.

Canada got up and followed after because every nation knows to never leave those to alone.

~In the bathroom~

"Fucking memories, Fucking Communist ass fuck…" Prussia growled as he splashed the cool water on his face and watched the clear liquid turn red with his own blood.

"Kol Kol Kol" echoed through the rest room. Gilbert looked up into the mirror to see Ivan standing right behind him with his dark aura around him and smiling like a maniac. "It is so nice to see you so soon Gilbert.."

"Yeah? Well if I never saw you fucking face again it would be to soon Ivan." The albino snarled as he looked back at him, his red eyes glowing from anger and hunger.

Ivan smiled as he punched The Prussian in the face causing him to shatter the mirror with his head. "Oops seven years of bad luck for you, Gilbert." Russia said childishly.

Prussia growled lower as he bared his fangs at Ivan with a loud hiss before returning his punch with a kick to the solar plexus, pushing the large Russian against the other wall and in a flash of speed Gilbert held him by the throat and was in his face. "Leave me the fuck alone." He snarled but before he could do anything else, Ivan's scarf slipped leaving his neck out in the open.

"kol kol kol, you need to feed again~da." Russia said darkly as he tilted his head to the opposite side exposing more of the snow white skin. "Just remember, nothing is free…"

"You're the one who made me like this, so you should be the one to pay." The albino growled as he quickly and painfully sunk his fangs into the Russian's neck, making sure each and every gulp he took caused Ivan pain and agony though if it did cause him any discomfort Gilbert couldn't tell due to the cheerful smile on the larger nations face.

Unannounced to either of the twos presence, Canada stood wide eyed as he watched and continued to watched entire event unfold for at least another 5 minutes before he bolted from the bathroom causing Prussia to look up right as he caught a glimpse of the soft spoken blonde nation and left Russia alone without sealing the wound.

Whoot! Chapter three is done! Mein gott! Im sorry for the wait but well…first I wrote it then my computer crashed and deleted it then I had to write it again…not awesome.