Author note: I dont own Hetalia or anything. "conversation" 'Mind talking themselves/mimic/music names'

(Prussia's pov)

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When I cracked into Russia's satellies I turned around to see Italy (it seemed) is almost finished. So I spoke. "Hey Feli, I got into Russia's satellites. Did you get into America's?" Which he looked at the ever-so-bright screen. "Yeah I did Prussia. Now how about we try to track our friends." I noticed my throat was really dry which bugs me. "Okay Feli. Do you need coffee or anything else to drink?" I really want to find them, even my brother but sometimes you need to take a break and start thinking clearly. I know this feeling when you lose someone. But luckly I found him again and now I lost him. I might loose him forever but for now I will find you brother, one way or another.

I didnt realized how dried my eyes where until I rubbed them triedly. Which noted to put eyedrops in them while making drinks. When I was done whipping my eyes I noticed Italy small smile which makes me slightly remose. "Some coffee would be good about now. If you dont mind." I gave a quick nod and got up from the sqeaky chair and said "Of course not Feli, I dont mind and I will be back here in a few." With that I hurried out of the dense room, down the three stories of staires, down the hall to my left that led me to the most expertiest kitchen on the planet. I know France is a cook but I swear he gets bored and spend stuff.

I was making drinks as I search for the aid kit for any eyedrops for my ever so waterless eyes. As I search for it I could hear some muffles in the door next to me. I was walking towards it until I stepped into a glass shard which I removed my foot and ckecked it out. 'Why is there broken glass? Where did it come from?' And like that I looked to my left to see some dirty footprints which made me think. 'I wonder whos in the house or even the pantery? If its one of thoses people who hurt Feli I will beat the holy shit out of them. Or even dare harm my brother.' With that I walked a bit further towards the door until I hear a scream echo down the halls. "Huh?" 'Who is screaming?'

I started away from the door until it open and someone grabbed me. Which made me jump back in surprise even though I knew someone else was here but still scared me. I tried to fight against being pulled in, I swiftly kicked and kneed whoever had me in the most painfull spot. Surely I could hear someone falling down, no sooner small black dots danced through my vision as foot steps echoed the hallway. Voices, I started to hear voices. 'Great the awesome me is hear shit! I swear if I ever get out of this I will kick whoevers asses so hard they will be puking out my boot.' One voice was heavy while the other was light.

The people who are speaking are not speaking english, but latin maybe. When I was a child I would learn german and several others. I know one of them is latin but I could never speak it because of my german blood. I tried once and some lady slapped me with her pruse. So I never tried to speak it which soon I started to forget the language. Sometimes I hate myself with these things.

I nearly jumpped from the floor forgetting the dots dancing and punch whoever. Luckily for me I hit one of the men that hurt me more. Soon I felt a weird arua from behind me to see Russia looking pissed. I mean pissed, angry, basically he is showing anger which is never good. Sure enough I hear a growl. I didnt think to much until I turn to see a wolf. I didnt know what to think, until the wolf ran towards me ,which I ducked (more of drop dead speak) and hear someone scream in pain. 'click clack screech thunk!' sound of a boot scrunching the floor. Soon I was lifted off the ground to see that I was bleeding, but I dont know whos blood though.

I was sure that I wasnt stabbed. When I looked up to see Russia's purple eyes, I looked into his eyes to noticed that indeed he was mad but a mixture of saddness. I started to feel this feeling that somehow something tell me to hug him. I wanted too but I was tried and in pain which I could maybe walk off. Soon that wolf that ran after me changed, but I was too tried to pay attention as black dots play through my vision, dancing. Dancing, playing, prancing through. Soon I was welcome to the inroad of darkness.

~~(Greece pov)~~

Silence. Silence was the only thing as I drove for a good three hours. Cuba nearly sleep at the wheel for the lack of sleep and Turkey as well. As I drove we kept that one enemy alive but we keep knocking him out. Never once in my life did I ever feel like anything like this before. I handle other things but not this. It feel almost like- follower? Yeah like a follower and theres more but it isnt strong feeling. I shrugged it off as I noted we were almost out of gas. So I pulled into a gas station that was there.

Sure enough as I pulled into it, I quietly got out and grabbed some cash to get sort of needed suppilies. As I load the van with gas, I headed into the almost bright sign that said Le' Keptaire~ which I dont know if its failed French or anything to say the least. As I walked in I noticed a small family which I head straight to the bathroom. Which I finished shortly and came out to see four men walked in. One looked almost like- what was his name... James. Yeah James Bond. But theres something odd about him so I didnt mind him as much but still kept an eye out. I went over to grabbed seven water bottles, two bags of beef jerky, some warm food that was already paid for to speak.

I got myself two cups of coffee, two cherry flavored engery drinks, and some chocolate truffles. When I made it to the cashier when one of those men walked towards me. This one was buff, short combed brown hair, with sunglasses covering his eyes. Wait- the sun is already setting why would you need to be wearing sunglasses! Serously stupid people these's days. I tried to get around him as he gets into my way. I wanted to say something until he grabbed my shirt. Which made me a little mad, so I hid all emoution from him until his voice. His breath stenched my nose, it smelled of coffee and onions that never mix with a hit of puke. With that my nose hair's probably were burned as his breath touched my skin.

I never noticed him lifting me from ground as my items drop from my hand. As we stayed like that the cashier interfered which I was a little glad. "Excuse me Sirs, but if you want to contuied your fight go away from my store." I smiled in my mind as he dropped me, when he dropped me he pulled a gun towards my head. Luckily I came prepared, I grab my coffee that is nearly empty and threw it at his face. Sure enough he screamed, which his men came towards me. I was a little mad, because there goes my coffee I wanted to drink. Sadly I spoke "Serously I wanted to drink that coffee. Now you all pay. Dearly." As I said that they tried to punch me which I dodge their attacks easily.

This one guy couldnt even do a punch which is bad because I threw him into the deep fry which burned his ass. The little family werent even there which I was glad. So I didnt left out my attacks. As the sun sets even more I saw this amazing view which again amazing but I was a little busy fighting. Soon one after another one, I won the fight. Which the cashier looked at me and said "Take what you want." with a sighed. So I go towards the suppilies that were dropped and got the drinks that spilled. And made new one, when finished I got to the cashier and paid for the items and left. Before I fully left I gave him a nod which he gave one back in return.

When I came back to the truck Turkey was wide awake. So I handed him his coffee, which smiled. "So how was your fight in the gas station?" a little cheery but negative tone where I gave him a I-am-not-amused look which he chuckled. So I drove off down south as he tells me which roads to take. Until someones phone rang through the van which made me jump, Turkey almost bolt out of the van and his masked fell, Hungary jolt and her head met the roof of the van, Austra was still asleep which amazed me a little. Cuba groaned in his sleep but went back saying someones phone went off. I stepped on the breaks and said "Did someone checked the prisioner for anything that could tracked us?"

Turkey was fumbling for his mask when I saw it behind Cuba. Quickly I noticed a car coming our way which I drove to the side of the road and placed the van in park as I got out. When I saw he wasnt there which made me mad. "HE ISNT HERE! WELL FUCK!" I yelled which (almost) everyone woke up. Turkey finally found his mask and said "WHAT!?" Hungary didnt looked nice at this moment. I agree with her but Cuba yelled back "Thats because I taped him on the roof and no he didnt have a phone. Because I broke it." I sighed briefly as I closed the trunk and climbed back. "So whos phone rang?"

No one knew whos phone rang until Hungary checked her pockets. "Sorry guys it was my phone. Prussia called me." I noticed how we all looked at her. I sighed deeply and head out of the side of the road onto the road. "Hey Hungary mind to tell Prussia we're on our way." Just like that "I already told him." which I subconsciouly that I comment back "Alright."

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Authors note: Sorry for the late chapter, I've been busy looking for insprination and again sorry for bad spelling. Yes inroad is a word, I was trying to spell another word when this one came up. It means '1. An encroachment or intrusion, 2. an invasion or hostile attack.' Now you leanred something xD or not... warning made up names!