Hetalia x Nyotalia: Spins and Roundabouts

Prologue Pt. 1: A Day in the Life of a Lost Country

Authors Notes: Welcome to my insane in the membrane! -^^- When you realize that you haven't written a fan fiction this passionate in a while, if at all... *sheepishly stares off into the void* Anyway! Please enjoy this crazy tale, and know that I put a lot of Love into this! I have sooo many unfinished works in other places, and I do plan to finish this one, but any feedback would be greatly appreciated! *Just please be nice!* I will try to post a quick key for the Nyotalia names I picked at the end of the story! Please note any misspellings of words with in dialogues will be used to portray accents, that said I will expect actual help. Don't be too blunt, or overly rude if you can help it. Finally as I do not speak alternate languages so any dialogue in other languages will be courtesy of google translate! Finally I will take story questions, and I may make a habit of trying to answer a few of them at the end of chapters going forward! It should be obvious that I do not own Hetalia or its characters, that I only own the story itself and any original characters I put in! Without further ado, please enjoy the first installment of this story!

Prologue Pt. 1: A Day in the Life of a Lost Country

     "It's been almost a month since zhe Chancellor told him he vould need to stay home," Ludwig thought annoyedly,"und if he hadn't left in a huff, he vould know zhe reason!"

      He had finally had enough, Gilbert pouting this entire time had been keeping him distracted from doing his work. Ludwig had been worried about him since the meeting with their leader, and Gilbert had been so pissed about not being able to go to this specific world meeting. He speedwalked upstairs to talk with Gilbert, needing to explain the weird reason for him not being able to go. Ludwig was running out of time to complete the work for the meeting coming up. Ludwig sighed as he knocked on the door, and said,"Gilbert open zhe door! Ve need to talk!"

      Silence initially follows his words, earning a fair bit of annoyance from Germany. "Look! I know you've been pissed since zhat conversation, but ve really need to talk! Und, I von't hesitate to grab zhe key to your room from mine if you don't open zhat door!"

      "No vay!" Gilbert answered,"Zhere's nothing to talk about Vest!"

      Although Ludwig couldn't see what his brother was doing, he could kinda tell based on the muffled tone of his voice. He could only guess of course, but he figured he had been pouting in his room while wrapped in blankets like a child. Ludwig's eye twitched in annoyance,"Still no damned common sense..."

     Despite grumbling about this, Ludwig was still worried about him, as for the past month all Gilbert had been doing was coming down for meals, or doing things when he wasn't awake to talk with him."Fine," Ludwig called a bit more calmly through the door, beginning to walk to his own room for the key to Gilbert's room.

     As he took a couple steps down the hall, he could hear Gilbert suddenly scrambling to his door, and slamming open behind him. Ludwig looked over his shoulder, seeing Gilbert with his hair a mess, and in a black t-shirt, and a pair pj pants Alfred had sent him a Christmas or two ago. His eyes looked like they were glowing in frustration, his pet bird seeming to mimic his expression. "Fine!" Gilbert half whined,"Vhat Vest?!"

     Ludwig returned the annoyed expression, his teeth grit, but he remained composed, just barely. "I vanted to talk to you about the meeting with our Chancellor, und mainly because if you hadn't left, you vould know zhe reason zhat zhey didn't vant you to go!"

      Gilbert glared hard, before replying,"Vhat's zhere to understand?! Zhey obviously view me as just as useless as zhey should have!"