"I told jou zhe awesome me vould find it!" Prussia cheered as the giant wall came into view.
"It's about time, Mon Ami." France groaned as Pierre and Gilbird got into another loud conversation.
"Your kid sure knows how to build a wall, amigo." Spain adjusted his grip on the unconscious Romano in his arms.
"Oui. Mon Garçon is très bien when it comes to protecting 'is precious maple syrup." France chuckled to himself.
Prussia nodded and approached the gate.
"It's alright losars! Zhe awesome Prussia und his not-as-awesome friends are here to save jou!" He shouted.
The gate flew open immediately.
"See, look how amazing I am." He said to his friends.
"Bruder!"
"Vest!" Prussia ran forward to hug his brother who actually hugged back for once.
"I vas so vorried." He whispered low enough that the others couldn't hear. Prussia smirked.
"About me? Surely jou didn't zhink zhe awesome me vould be in any kind of danger."
"Just shut up und get inside." Germany growled.
"Where is mon garçon?" France asked just as Germany noticed Romano in Spain's arms.
"Vhere's his bruder?" Germany asked the brunette, ignoring France's question.
"I don't know. I was gonna ask Romano when he woke up." Spain shrugged.
"Go ask Britain vhat room to put him in. He's in zhe back." Germany poked his thumb over his shoulder and Spain rushed off.
"Germany, tell me where mon petite enfant is si vous plais!" France begged.
"Who?"
The blonde Frenchman groaned. "Canada. Where is 'e."
"Oh. Him. Ja, he's upstairs in his bed." Germany caught France by the arm before he left. "Be careful vith him zhough. He's slightly injured."
France's eyes widened in fear and he took off toward the lodge.
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The Dark And Hollow Pastas
FanfictionA Hetalia Zombie Apocolypse. Germany, Sweden, Finland, and Canada have barricaded themselves in the latter's hunting lodge. Where are the other countries and will they make it to the lodge? Only time will tell.
