Yandere GerIta

A bullet through a brother

Germany pulled himself when Prussia was using his full force pushing him. After a minute Germany finally got loose and stumbled forward, then blanched himself.

Prussia had to take a minute to catch his breath and get his thoughts strait. He's terrified, what happen to his younger brother to turn out like this?

No, this isn't Prussia's brother. The one who would yell at him for acting like an idiot. Hell no, this is a monster of jealously, and anger.

Prussia got terrified hearing footsteps and the wind. The Prussian looked up with his bravest look, only to be replace by a scared shitless face. His eyes widen completely, his face facing a tip of a gun. All the colors drain from Prussia's face when he saw Germany insane eyes dancing around.

Everything went dead silent for Prussia. He can feel the wind blowing his hair, but he mostly feels the twist in his stomach and the vibes from his younger brother.

The Prussian breath hitched in his throat and stuttered the words that stumbled out of his mouth.

"W-west?"

As for Germany, he was glad that he could finally move. He completely lost himself, and will do anything and everything to get his sweet Italian. The madness is controlling him, and the lust for his love. He'll kill anyone for Italy.

Both of the Germans stared at each other for a moment before Prussia broke the silence.

Prussia did a nervous yet scared laugh. "Haha..w-west." Before he finished his sentence his eyes widen in pain crumbling down holding his right leg. He let out a scream of pain.

Germany did a pleasure smirk watching the blood drip to the floor before falling to the floor like a river.

Prussia growled sightly, now he was pissed. "W-what the hell gotten into y-you?! A-agh," he yelled at Germany angry. He held tightly onto his leg trying to stop the bleeding before it got too bad.

Prussia felt this pain many times before. In wars, battles, fights, or even when he's drunk and out with his friends. Oh, but this was a whole different pain. He felt confused angered, and sadden.

Germany blew the smoke off his gun and stared down at his older brother. "Prussia, you better warn everyone if they try to get in my way, there's going to be a bullet getting in the way of them living." Germany started to walk away loading the gun again.

Prussia growled sightly as he watched the German walk away before hearing a small whisper and panic.

"Oh my god,Gilbert!"

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America sighed heavily bored and kicked around rocks and sticks. "What's taking him so-"

"America I think England's coming~!" Italy chirped as England ran to them panting.

"G-guys, Germany..he's trying to kill us."