So, since now Liet gets a P.O.V for the time being and don't worry, German will slowly work his way into the chapters! I hope to make this story long, and when you read the 'Author's P.O.V' think of the woman voice who reads the information in the episodes! XD
Alright! ENJOY!
(Lithuania's P.O.V)
"Hey, it's Lithuania! A-Are you alright? Has anybody tried to attack you?" I asked into the phone, though I could hear Poland eating on the other side.
"Look, Liet. I'm going to fine. I'm a strong country. Nobody will attack me," paused Poland to take another bite of food.
"Well, you may never know that. Anybody can come over there declaring war. Are your soldiers well prepared? Anytime it could happen," I said, though I was really worried about him.
He was so carefree, and I didn't want him to be under control like myself.
If Poland was captured, then I wouldn't know how to contact him, and then I'll be left with Russia, and Latvia and Estonia...
And that's a nightmare already, but Russia's improved since Prussia arrived a month ago.
"Liet, my soldiers are doing fine. I'm going to be alright. What about you? How's Russia? Has he been beating up on you lately?" asked Poland, as he took another bite of food, as I could hear him chewing on the other end.
"No actually. He's been on the low lately. He's been more around Prussia that he's barely touched us. If Prussia stays for awhile then living with Russia wouldn't been half as bad, you know?" I asked, Poland as he hummed in response.
"Of course. I wouldn't want you getting beat up every minute of every day. It would sadden me if I came to visit you and you were covered in bruises, and marks. If Russia starts becoming active again, then I'll put an end to it," he said with confidence.
"Do you really think you could take on Russia? I don't want you captured ether, and Russia has a big army. You couldn't take him on yourself," I said, making my voice reassuring.
"Look. I know you care about me too, but I'm the only one for you at this moment. It's just like a bully. The bully won't stop until you stand up to him. Liet, I know you can't do that, but I can. If he does begin hurting you again, I'll stop it. No ifs, ands, or buts about it," he said making his voice stronger which he meant it.
"Fine. But he probably won't anytime soon. Like I said, he hasn't for awhile, so we will only use your idea as a last resort. But I like Prussia, he's kind and well ordered. I can tell Russia likes him too," I said, but Poland took it the wrong way.
"Woah. Hold on a sec! I thought you said that you liked me!" he bellowed, but I knew I was going to have to explain it to him.
"I mean, I like Prussia as a friend. Poland, your closer to me than anyone I know. No one could ever replace someone like you," I said, though he sighed heavily.
"That's good news. But you know that you're like my older brother. I want to know that I'm first on your list," he said, though through the tone in his voice, I knew he meant that too.
"I feel the same way. I want to know that you're safe at all times. I wouldn't want you getting captured the same way I did. Because once your captured, I'm stuck without you, and I couldn't do that," I said, though he didn't quickly response.
"R-Really? I never thought about you when I thought of myself being captured. I guess I was just worried myself the whole time, but I forgot that you relied on me sometimes. But Switzerland and Liechtenstein are coming to visit later, so I will talk to you later?" he asked me, though I nodded.
"Of course. I always talk to you right before I head to bed. Though I guess I should get off. I'm supposed to be cleaning at the moment. But I thought talking to you was much for important," I said, though I knew that Latvia, and Estonia were listening on me from the doorway of the hallway.
"Love ya, Liet," said Poland, who i knew who was smiling on the other end.
"Love you too," I said, placing the phone back on the hook.
And I knew that Estonia was going to say something about it, though Latvia was the innocent one, but he always went along with what Estonia was doing.
"Hey, Lithuania! Who were you talking to? Hungary? Ukraine? Belarus?" said Estonia, though he was still giving names, but then stopped, narrowing his eyes.
"Or we're you talking to Poland?" asked Estonia, who asked like I was talking to a criminal.
I jumped back as he immediately glared at me.
"W-W-Well, yeah maybe, Poland is my best friend. I could at least call him," I said, as his gaze narrowed more.
"You call like three times a day. And you've barely helped around the house. Prussia's doing the laundry, Latvia's sweeping, and I'm suppose to be dusting. Though it's not like you have an option. I guess you can clean the rooms," he suggested though I had no idea what else to clean, and since Prussia was doing the laundry, I guess it wasn't as bad.
"Lithuania? You really are close to Poland, aren't you?" I heard Prussia say as he was coming down the hallway with a basket full of laundry.
"Y-Yeah, I guess so. I mean we're childhood friends," I said, though Prussia just smiled.
"That's nice to hear. Now, let's get to work. Russia should be home anytime now," said Prussia happily caring the basket to our room, where I was suppose to be cleaning.
I followed in behind Prussia as he placed the basket on our unmade bed.
It was already awful that I had to share one with them. Latvia kicks and turns in his sleep, while Estonia snores.
It's no wonder I'm restless these days...!
I started with the dresser. It was dusted clean, and polished.
What did they did me to do again?
Suddenly Prussia turned to me.
"If you're looking for something to do, you could go chop down a few trees. We are low on firewood, and it seems that we won't have enough for tonight. But you can only cut down the semi-tall trees, and smaller. Maple, Oak, Redwood, Dogwood, and Pine trees are good for the firewood. Anything other than that leave it alone. Have fun!" he said smiling before placing our clothes in our small closet and dresser.
I quickly headed for the den, immediately picking up the ax and headed outside...where it was snowing.
I had no idea what trees were semi-tall, nor if they were kind of trees Prussia told me.
Well, if it doesn't work out the first time, it usually succeeds in the second attempt.
I looked up at a tree that was about three feet taller than me.
I guess I just cut down the trees that aren't bigger than the house. So I start chopping, and chopping, and chopping and seem to be going nowhere.
Then I realized I barely made a dint in it. So I continued chopping and well, you know the story.
Anyway, I finally get the tree to fall, but it fell slowly.
"TIMBER!" I heard Estonia tell from the open window as it fell into the snow, though it missed me my
So now, I have the make it into smaller pieces. I began cutting them up one by one vertically.
But when was done with my cutting up the pieces, the logs were still too heavy, and we're huge, so I had to cut them horizontally.
And after that was done, all that was left was a pile of branches, some snow.
I wonder if I should cut down another? I mean that tree only gave me seven logs.
And if we have barely any left, then these logs should only last three to four hours worth.
I stepped back inside the house covered head to toe in snow, cold and wet.
I walked over to the woodbin to find that we had four logs left.
So, now that should last us through the night until i can chop down another one.
I sighed, removing my snow soiled coat, and placing it on the cost hanger near the front door.
I walked back over to the fireplace, slowly warming up. I grabbed the cover off the back of the loveseat, wrapping it around myself to warm up.
"I'm home!" I heard Russia happily say from the front door.
"Welcome home, Russia," I said from the den, as he provided to me.
"So, um. Where is everybody?" he asked looking around as if they were actually hiding from them.
"Prussia's somewhere cleaning, as for the rest of them. Also, Prussia did some laundry. So there should be clean clothes in the rooms," I said, as he nodded and proceeded down the hallway humming a tune.
See?! I told Poland there was nothing to worry about.
Russia didn't even care that I was just sitting here in front of the fire, doing absolutely nothing.
Nothing to worry about!
-Hetalia!-
(Author's P.O.V)
France in front of England, America, Canada, and China ranting about how he can't seem to get anywhere close to Prussia.
"Well, he's Russia's now. It's not like you can go stealing countries back and forth however you like," said China, crossing his arms as leaning back into his chair, thinking of any possibilities of how to get out of this.
"Hell no! Prussia was a wonderful person, and Russia took Prussia away from me! Russia just stole Prussia away from me. I won't accept it! If by all means, I won't loose!" demanded France, stomping his feet a few times, then resume pacing the floor back and forth slowly.
"Remember that Germany also owned Prussia for awhile. Have you even considered him?" asked England, with a smirk, wanting France to get angrier.
"Don't even remind me. I saved Prussia from that stupid scary Germany. If it wasn't for me, Germany would still force Prussia to work," reminded France, who was now worrying.
"Well, why can't you steal him back?" asked Canada, though no one heard him, and continued on their conversation.
"Who are you?" asked Kumajiro, looking up at Canada confusedly.
"I'm Canada," said Canada, sighing depressingly, and slouching down into his seat.
"This a big case! I mean Prussia is the closest to a lovable housemaid you can get, so it's worth going after him," declared France, though America decided to start eating hamburgers.
"Look, it's not like you can start a war with Russia! It's merely impossible with our countries' army defenses. And living with all of you wasn't pleasant either," said China, because he was once living with France and England until recently.
"True. But we wouldn't want to use our armies for your purpose anyway. It's not like we're getting anything out of it for us," bellowed England, as he was still smirking.
"Why don't we all just be friends?" quietly asked Canada, but then again, no one decided to give him a second thought.
"Look! Could you just give me a bit to work with," demanded France, who was now going at it with England.
"No flipping way! I'm using my soldiers for good reasons, not because you lost your favorite toy. America, don't you agree?" asked England, turning to America, who was finishing his twenty seventh hamburger.
"Of course, actually! I don't think i should start anything until I really believe there's an actual threat. I totally refuse," happily said America, taking another immense bite out of his burger, though France stared at him, mouth opened.
"C-China?" sadly asking France, but China promptly shook his head.
"Don't make me have to use another gestures," said France, making China more uncomfortable about what was going to happen.
L-Like what?" asked China, though he knew that he made the wrong decision.
France took China's hand in his, as glimmer came to France's eyes.
This was desperate. Even for France.
Though, no one knows why France wants Prussia that bad.
Frankly, I have no clue either..
"I'll have to seduce you if you don't go alone with it. With your small frame, it wouldn't be hard me to get to you. Actually...now would be a good time," said France, getting that gleam in his eye.
China was cornered by him, as he was sitting in a chair. China tried to stand up, but immediately pushed him back down.
China flailed around, just trying to get France to stop by all means.
"Noo! Please," begged China, as France tuned him out, and continued on.
"France, stop," said America, grabbing France's arm, giving him a serious look, which America didn't give to anybody often.
"Whatever. If you aren't going to help me, then what kind of alliance are you?" bellowed France, as he jerked his arm from America's arm.
America then stood in front of China to stop him from doing to again.
"Look. We're fighting as a team for a good purpose. Not because you want something that you can't have. It was a selfish need. I would recommend you stop going after Prussia. You've been rejected I don't know how many times. Just forget it," said America, turning to China, making sure that he was alright and that France didn't hurt him.
"Whatever. I'm out," said France, giving all of them a dirty look, before putting his hands in his pockets and storming out of the room, hitting Russia, who was walking in at that time, though France kept walking.
"What's wrong with France?" asked Russia, walking fully into the room, thought he had no idea what was going on.
"France is on his period. One moment he's happy. Then sad. Then horny. Then angry. He's just upset. He'll be fine tomorrow," said England, who was chuckling up a storm, seeing France get rejected.
Haha, thought England.
Even though France was being selfish, he wasn't in love with Prussia.
Not like Russia was.
France was drowning in the feelings that he didn't know the name of.
Okay. France is going to be big in the beginning, but don't worry, Germany will be in soon! So will Italy~ Hehe!