Ah! Third chapter! I'm so happy! I've been really looking forward to writing this chapter since in TheOttomanEmpire's side you won't know what happened to Aja till a later chapter (maybe six?) so if you read both then you'll know ahead of time!

Alright, besides all that! Make sure to review (I love reading reviews after all!), favorite if you like it, and read Otto's side! If this at some point does not make sense that is most likely why!

Sorry that this latestet update was so late! I ended up going camping and Otto-chan updated two chapters!

The door swung open rather quickly and I swung my pipe, squeezing my eyes closed, to hit whatever the hell was there. "HEY! Vatch vere you swing zat zing!" I heard someone with a horribly heavy German accent yell as whoever (by now I had a guess) it was quickly slammed shut the door. I opened my eyes and stared at the albino man who was breathing heavily and standing with his back against the door. "You might destroy my awesome face vith zat, little girl." Prussia. Oh joy. Too bad my swing missed.

"Hey! Just so you know I'm 15, not exactly a little girl!" I shouted at the man who was a good 9 or 10 inches taller than me. He shook his head, "Vatefer! Who are you enyfay?" I glared at him before I replied. Sure, I'm part German. Doesn't mean I have to like this idiot, right? "I'm Aja. And you're Prussia. And that ugly ass monster is gone now." I said rolling my eyes, already annoyed by this ex-country. The ex-country however was looking at me quite shocked. "How do you know zat!" I only shook my head and turned to sit on one of the two beds. I brainstormed what would happen; Japan would come in looking for food for Germany. . . . What next? Oh! Prussia and he fight the monster and they go back to Germany's room, right? "By any kance, do you know vere Vest is?" He's such an idiot, what if I didn't know who West was?

I shake my head as he sits across from me on the other bed. "No." I lie, wanting to be able to see Prussia and Japan fight the Oni. He sighed, obviously disappointed. I smiled a bit though. Prussia was sitting right in front of me. Prussia's part of the Bad Touch Trio (of whom I probably only like Spain, I guess France is okay though. . .) which mean he definitely has quite a few pairings, and is even part of one that I don't mind even though it involves the albino moron in front of me. "So. . . Do you mind if I ask you some questions?" I asked, wanting to know what exactly he thought of Austria. "Nien. Ask avay." He said, kind of distracted it seemed. "I kan ask you some shtuff too zough, right?" I nod.

"Alright so, what do you think of Austria?" I instantly asked, getting straight to the point. The question seemed to catch the idiot by surprise as he looked at me shocked. "Zat piano playink idiot?" I nodded. "Yup! What do you think of him? Is he your friend? Do you like him at all?" Again the Prussian looked at me shocked. "Voah, voah, slow sie down. I zink zat he is annoyink. I guess he is kind of a friend, but I would not use those words!" I nodded, not what I was looking for, but getting there.

"Really? You don't like him at all? In anyway shape or form?" I asked expectantly. "You hate him?" He shook his head. "Nien! I do not hate him!" He defended. I shook my head. "So you like him?" By now I was obviously annoying the idiot. "Nien! Augh, vhy do you vant to know enyfay?" I shrugged. "Oh, just cause where I'm from there's a lot of stories about you two. . ." I trailed off, letting that sink in. Prussia waited a moment or two before replying, his red eyes showing confusion. "Vat do you mean?" I smiled, mischief building up inside of me. "Well, where I'm from, this is a game, and you're in a show with Austria, Germany, Italy, Japan, basically everyone you know." He didn't seem to register anything I was saying. "Lots of teenage girls watch the show too." His eyes sparked. Perv. "They come up with some pretty odd stories about the two of you." I continued to smile cheerfully.

Taken aback the albino took a moment before standing up, after he had gotten what I meant of course, he almost towered over me. "Listen here! I do not like zat piano playink idiot in en—" He was cut off as he took a step towards me and tripped over a floor board. The idiot landed on top of me.

I could feel my cheeks start to burn. He had ended up pushing me over, his hands above me helping him stay just hovering above me as it seemed his feet had found their spot right near mine at the bottom of the bed. "Enyfay." He finished. Surprised for the moment I was slow to react. "Would you politely get off of me?" My voice was barely a whisper, far weaker then I had wanted it to be. The Prussian just smirked, no reply, just a smirk. Coming to my senses I reached for my pipe which was conveniently placed beside me.

"Vhy should I do zat?" He finally asked, I smiled and kicked him in his 'five meters'. The annoying bastard fell to his knees and I continued to sweetly smile. "Because I said please!" I told him as I whacked him with the pipe I had in my hand. He cringed and blood began to gush from his nose. "Zat was me—" His voice trailed off as he slowly slipped into an unconscious state.

Very contently, I made the beds again so to make it look like I wasn't here. Because truthfully I didn't want anyone even guessing what had gone on with me and that idiot besides a hit to the head. I left the room, leaving the albino in a heap with blood pooling from his nose. Hopefully the concussion would make him forget it ever happened.

There you have it! The truth between Aja and Prussia! As you can see, they don't really like each other!

Sorry again for how late this update was.

I hope you enjoyed! ^^

~Himiwari-Chan

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