October 1795. October 24th 1795.
The day we'd band together and destroy Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth. The bane of our existences. I was sitting in a meeting with Austrian Empire and Russian Empire. It was really boring. I tapped my foot against the floor.
"Prussia, pay attention. And stop tapping your foot. It's annoying." Austrian Empire scolded me. Like I'd care, but either way, I stopped and started to pay attention.
By the end all we had to do was sign the treaty and get back to our normal lives. Right? Apparently not. Well not for me at least.
After signing it and walking out of the meeting room, I sat down in the Russian Empire's house who had so kindly allowed us to stay in St. Petersburg for a week after the signing so we were travelling so much. I sat down on a couch, next to America, who was on fairly good terms with the Russian Empire.
I started to think back to my last encounter with the Polish Lithuanian Commonwealth."Prussia... don't go be a fool... you may be powerful but we all meet our fate eventually..." Was his last coherent words, that weren't in a foreign language. Or well; that I could understand. I don't think he intended for me to hear him say that as it was in Polish.
"Oh, don't you worry yourself PLC. As you said. We all meet our fate. And this is your fate. My fate shouldn't matter to you, should it?" I said, taking the sword out of his back and walking away.
"By the way, rot in hell." I said, cursing at him in German after. I left him alone. To bleed out. I snickered to myself as I thought of his fate in hell.
I returned to the present, rubbing my head. I guess stress was getting to me. I let out a muttered German curse to with the Austrian Empire replied with; "Watch your mouth, Prussia. Swearing around kids isn't good." he said, as if to make fun of America. America wasn't exactly a kid but we all called him a kid as a joke.
"Hey! I'm not a kid!" America yelled at the Austrian Empire.
"Someones pissed." I said, rolling my eyes at their childishness.
"No shit." The Russian Empire said, walking in with some drinks.
America and The Austrian Empire were bickering for at least an hour before I decided to leave them alone and go to my actual home, starting a late-night journey.
I sighed as I spread my black wings out, they had been aching all day because I couldn't stretch them out. I gently rubbed the base feathers which hurt the most before flying home. I must admit, the nights sky looks very nice when its calm and just slightly cloudy but still clear enough to see the moon and stars. It was rather relaxing, and by the time I got back home it was well past midnight. I yawned as I got changed for bed. I went to bed not long after, it's easy to get to sleep when you are absolutely exhausted.
I woke up... but not in my bed? It looked like Polish Lithuanians house, his bunker to be specific. I heard footsteps; which could only belong to one person... Polish Lithuanian Commonwealth himself.
I scrunched my nose up as I tried to figure out what happening. I didn't have nearly enough time though, as the sound of the door creaking open strangely made me relax. I wasn't supposed to feel calm in this type of situation but I did. Thats weird.
"So... what's happening down here? I heard a crash." Polish Lithuanian Commonwealth said.
Ah. I remember this. It's a memory I remember quite vividly.
"Nothing... I just woke up."
"Past" me said. Technically it was present me at the time but I knew exactly what'd happen this time. And I couldn't change it. It was scripted into history.
"My" heart was beating fast, hoping nothing bad would happen. I knew nothing bad would happen; or well it did but... not within the next five minutes.
The next five minutes is all you should be concerned about. Thats my logic, is it perfect? No. But does it work for me? Yes.
Before anymore could happen...
Black.
I woke up, sweating.
"Oh god..." I muttered as I checked the time; realising it was six in the morning.
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