"How did we get into this mess?"
Currently Germany, Japan,England, France, and Italy were sitting in a dungeon, or to be more specific, the basement. The whole place was overloaded with maximum security to prevent any means of escape. Things seemed to be hopeless. England and France were arguing, Japan was searching the walls, Germany was trying to ignore the two arguing countries and was getting a splitting headache, and Italy was in the corner crying his eyes out. Like I said (or the narrator), it seemed hopeless.
"I would have rescued him if it wasn't for you!" Yelled England. France meanwhile scoffed.
"Me, well what about you. You are blaming everything on everyone else because you think you are soooo, perfect." France walked over and leaned agents the cell bars, "If I were you Angleterre, then I would have kept that horrid Russia away from Amerique at the very beginning."
"What are you talking about?"
When England asked this France laughed, but it was a mocking laugh instead of a humorous one, "Don't you remember Amerique's first world meeting?"
~Flashback~
It was America's-
"Ve~ I like flashbacks."
"SHUT UP ITALY!" Italy goes back to crying in the corner.
~Continue Flashback~
It was America's first meeting as an independent nation. Calling him proud would hardly explain how he felt. He was ecstatic! Now he could show England what he could truly be, a REAL nation. Not some colony that said yes to every command. Or that turned a blind eye when his people were angry or in danger. That was not him, he was America. Home of the brave and land of the free. If he couldn't have freedom then he would rather die. Give me liberty or give me death.
As he slowly walked to the big oak doors that lead to the conference room America had one thing on his mind, 'No turning back now.' He pushed the doors open and all of a sudden every country in the world had their eyes on him, especially England who spit out his rum shocked at the arrival of his ex-colony.
You git, what are you doing here!" He shouted, standing up and knocking his chair over in the process.
"I am a nation, you have no jurisdiction over what I do now."
England's blood boiled. He was an empire, an FREGGIN empire. No one, not even America a puny nation...no colony, spoke to him like that. "Yes I do, you are still mine and under the power of Great Briton, you are to leave this building at ONCE!"But, America did not leave. He did not even wince when England rose his voice and that made him even angrier.
"You have no power over me, you never did," America whispered harshly, but could be heard because of the level of silence the room had gotten to, "I am America, home of the brave and land of the free, and I am going to be a hero!" Some nations rolled their eyes, but remained silent as the two brothers glared at each other. Suddenly, low clapping filled the silence."I am impressed, my name is The Russian Empire or you can call me Russia, da" Russia looked at the blonde with interest. "It is a pleasure to finally meet you, I have heard many stories of you, the boy who stood up agents the British Empire."
America was left dumbfounded as the large (and I mean large, man was this guy on steroids large) man came up to him and shook his hand. After a minute or two of staring he finally regained his scenes and also shook the Russian's hand, "Uh...thanks, I mean its also awesome to meet you."
"Not as awesome as the Awesome Prussia!" A new voice rang out. A albino man with red eyes pushed Russia out of the way and eagerly shook America's hand."Hey kid, remember me I was one of the awesomest people to help you win the Revo-thing war!" Prussia received a glare from England, but ignored him (as usual).
"Bruder, we do not introduce ourselves properly like that," another voice spoke, now a man with blond hair and blue eyes (but not light blue like his) came up to America and shook his hand, "My name is Germany, I am Bruder Prussia's brother."
"But he acts like my father." Prussia whispered to America which he returned with a light chuckle. Now almost every country was walking up to America and introducing themselves. Some of them were kind like Prussia, others though were like they had their underwear in a knot. There was this one nation called Japan who seemed so nervous, he noted to himself that maybe it would be a good idea to become friends. They already got along really well right now. Plus there was this other named Belarus, she seemed like she wanted to kill him or make out with him (in America's mind just to note). Better be a good idea to stay away from her. As he was shaking the hands of other nations America failed to realize that someone was watching him and closely. Russia stood there chatting with Lithuania, but his eyes were on America. This boy certainly had his interest. If he could defeat the largest empire in the world then what else could he accomplish? Another thought quickly flashed in Russia's mind, if the boy was his imagine what he could do. He could crush Britain to the ground, unite the world and then all would become one with him. All he had to do was conquer America, ether by force or other means. Russia had been to preoccupied with his thoughts though that he didn't notice two pairs of eyes were on him.
"I worry for Amerique, Angleterre." Said France as he watched Russia. England, who was standing besides France laughed, "Worry, yes I should worry. Worry for what that git is going to do to me."
"You can not mean that you have no concern for your brother, Angleterre?"
England sighed, "I do worry for him France, but like he said he is an independent nation now," he spat that horrid word, "Besides, why should I worry about Russia. He can do nothing to America." France shook his head, "I may not be so sure, Russia has his ways of getting what he wants."
"Haha, and you think Russia wants America?"
"Yes I do, and I have plenty of good reasons to think so." Said France as he continued to let his eyes follow the giant nation. "Just promise me Angleterre that you will still watch over Amerique."
Sigh," I promise."
~End Flashback~
"But, you never kept that promise or we would have never been in situation in the first place!" This time it was France that yelled. He marched over and grabbed England's shoulders, "You have never forgiven him for the Revolutionary War! Every 4th of July you go to a bar and drown yourself in your own tears!"
"Th-thats not-"
But, France cut him off, "Not what, true. Angleterre everyone knows of it, even Amerique. You can not run from the past, the past will only come to haunt you!"
"FRANCE ENOUGH!"
Germany had stepped in by the time England had been reduced to a sniffling mess. He turned to France.
"Ok, ok you want me to admit it. FINE! I am a horrible brother, I am a horrible father!," England finally broke, collapsing onto his knees, "I never deserved America, America should have gotten better then me!" The English nation was crying even harder then Italy had ever done. He was torn, he should have been better to America. But now look what happened.
France realized what he had done and picked the sobbing nation up. He had gone to far and France knew it. "I'm sorry, " He pulled England into a warm hug, " We are going to get him back, I promise."
"Y-you promise."
"Yes Angleterre, I will die before I even let Russia harm a single hair on his head." France now had his arm slinged around England who was wiping the tears from his eyes. He then gave England a wink, "You know, you look very cute when you are emotional." In which France received a slap on the head, "Shut it, frog!"
"Ve~England likes France, England likes France."
"ITALY!" Both the English and German countries yelled while France gave England another wink. Soon all the countries settled down (except Japan who stayed quiet the whole time) and quietness graced the dungeon. That is until...
"Soooo, do any of you wankes know how to get out of here?"
*Meanwhile in Germany*
"Bruder...Bruder...B-r-u-d-e-r...BRUDER!" A bored Prussia looked around his brother's house for well, his brother. When he came upon the kitchen though he found a very interesting note:
Dear Germany's older brother...Prussia,
Ve~ its me Italy, Germany's best friend. I wanted to tell you that Germany, Japan, England, France, and me were going to go rescue America. He was kidnapped by Russia and England wanted us to save him :D
If you can come with us then that would be fun~! I will make us all pasta^^
PASTA,
Italy
Prussia scanned the note over once then twice. He then threw it down and raced out the door, "Time for some awesome savin by the AWESOME ME!" Suddenly his stomach growled.
"Well...awesome lunch before savin. A person like me has to have a good meal before heroic duties." Prussia started to head back to the house but stopped.
"HOLY HELL I SOUND LIKE AMERICA!"
Authors Notes:
Ya I know, this one is America and Russialess. But I was just trying to show what happened to the others. And Prussia...he was just a random thought that i decided to put in there:)
I'm sorry Iggy for so much emotional stuff. But France is right;D
THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS!
P.S. Oh ya and for all you Japan fans out there. Sorry i put in no dialog for him. I was going to first say that he escaped and rescued everyone but then I thought that was to fast. So I added Prussia in there instead. And to all you Prussia fans out there (me included) yes Prussia is going to be in more of the story. He is to awesome not to be^^
Bruder=brother
