A/N: Short chapter, 461 words not counting this. yeah I know, Especially after such a long chapter, OTL I'm sorry! I'll try to make the next one longer, it's just, I wanted the dream to be in a separate chapter, It would be more... um... Jeeze how to explain it. Well anyway Enjoy!

Disclaimer time: Gilbert Beilschmidt (Prussia), Roderich Edelstein (Austria), Ivan Braginsky (Russia), Alfred F. Jones (America), Ludwig (Germany), and Germania belong to Hidekaz-sama. I am in no way making a profit from this story, nor do I intend to.

Prussia looked around, he was in a snow covered forest. He looked ahead of him to see Germany and Austria walking together, laughing. Prussia called out to them but no noise came out. His vocal chords just wouldn't work. He ran to catch up with them but no matter how fast he ran, he just couldn't. The just got farther and farther away. Germany and Austria disappeared over the horizon. Prussia kept running until he cape upon a large concrete wall. There was a large metal door, Prussia opened it and was in a home that looked familiar. It was lit by the soft orange glow of a fireplace. A bear skin rug was lain on a hard wood floor that was scuffed and worn.

"But Vati, I don't want you to live with that... that unawesome Roman." A familiar voice sounded. Prussia soon realized he was in his old home, looking upon a younger version of himself and his father.

"I know little one, but I must, for our people's sake, and for you." His father explained.

"I want to come with you!"

"No! You must stay here, as the Teutonic Knights, for our people. Do not let them forget who they are." Germania placed a hand on the boys shoulder.

"Yes sir..." Little Gilbert said sadly and looked down. Germania kissed the top of his head then left. That was the last time Prussia had seen his Vati. Prussia sighed as he looked to the sobbing boy. He went to place a hand on his shoulder. As he did so, the room got smaller and farther away. He gasped and looked around. He was outside again, the metal door was gone and the wall had grown bigger in size

"Bruder?" West's voice. "Bruder are you there?" A fence rattled. Prussia ran to the source of the sound. He came upon a large iron gate. West and Austria stood on the other side.

"Prussia! We're here to get you out, America went to get a large set of wire cutters." Austria said.

"Yeah dude! Stand back!" America said as he came with large handled cutters. He made quick work of the chain then ripped it off. The gate opened with a squeak and Prussia walked forward with a smile. A large hand was placed on his shoulder and pulled him back. He tried to scream out but the others couldn't hear him. They just kept walking away, laughing, smiling...

"NEIN!" Prussia gasped and sat up quickly. He panted then looked around. He was still in Russian's room. He ran a hand through his silvery hair, laying back. Russia still wasn't there, but Prussia didn't care. He sighed.

"Just a dream..." He said before falling asleep quickly.