Wars Will Have Their Victors

There's A Reason

I was going to get revenge for Austria. I'm going to...well I wasn't shure yet. I sneaked out because Italy was sleeping on the couch. I ran as fast as I could to Germany's house. I stopped at the front door rembering while we hadn't talked. "Germany if you hear me...come out or let me in...we need to talk." I sighed. the door opened and I gazed at the red arm band on his forearm. two Zs joined like a compass in a white circle. "Come in."

"He's not a bad person...I know it." I cried and grasped the bottle of beer tight. he only grunted in response. "I still think the same of you." I looked up at him. "yeah." he nodded. I sighed, wiping my face and thinking for a moment. "is he..." "ja." I got up and as I passed the bathroom I heard singing and a running shower. I smiled and stopped sitting at the door, listening to the Prussian sing. I Chuckled whenever his voice squeeked or cracked. he finaly came out and he stared at me as a light pink tinted his face. I stared at him back a red taking over my cheeks. I gazed at his perfect water drizzled body and loosly wraped towel around his waist. "vhat are you doing here?" he asked. "get dressed and we'll talk.' I got up and walked back to the living room to Germany. "I vas going to propose to you." he griped his alcohol tight. "I know." I sighed. "vill you still m-" "no. your one of them. ill marry you when your done your career as a heartless murderer." I snapped. "I'm making it better." he snapped louder. "by killing millions of innocent people who did nothing to you let alone at all!" I yelled slamming my hand on the coffee table and leaning towards him. "Its not my choice!" he yelled getting closer to my face. he stared into my irises angerly as I did his blue pools. he grabbed my face and pulled me into a deep kiss. "I did this to, protect your country." he pet my hair. "you didn't care when you...why?" I asked kissing him in between words. "because I love you Ishbala." he pulled me back onto the couch with him. "id kill unyone for you...I don't like it...but its all for you." he also kissed me between words. I sat up next to him. "don't do this anymore please..." I begged. "didn't you here me?" he chuckled slightly. "Austria is dead!" I yelled. "V-vhat? who killed him?" he asked. "Italy." I swallowed hard. "no...no vay he...vhy?" he was obviously suprized. "he said he wants to rule the world." he started to think. "Germany...he's gone insane and I think I am too." I desperatly sighed. "you'll be fine." asshured me. "look what he did to me..." I unwrapped my arm. "Vhat the hell?" Prussia came running in. "funny thing is...I liked it...it felt...good." I smirked. "no...Ishbala...you have to listen to me...he cant do this to you....this..." he opened the scab. "this is supposed to hurt." he looked at me with hope in his eyes. "it doesn't." I chuckled. "Vhats going on?" Prussia asked.

After I. was done explaining I felt bad for almost going to Italy's side because I was a masochistic freak. "So vhat exsactly are ve gonna do?" Prussia asked. "fight back." I shrugged. "Ishbala...he has all of Russia and Austria vere just the small countries not even half the size of that." Germany sighed. "ill figure something out." I began to walk out the door. "Ishbala wait." Germany rushed up to me along with Prussia. he grabbed me and kissed me as Prussia hugged onto me, they soon switched positions. "be safe." he quivered. "I will." I walked out and down the side walk.