Hetalia love affairs (Gay)

Chapter 200 (End)

The next day.
Germany was at the hospital pacing around the waiting room as he waited for the doctor to either bring him some good news or confirm Prussia's death.
A while passed until the doctor finally entered the room. Germany looked at the doctor as he walked up to him.

"Is.. is he going to be okay?" Germany asked hesitantly.

"We tried everything we possibly could but... he didn't make it. There was too much damage to the brain" The doctor said as he put his hand on Germany's shoulder "I am so sorry for your loss"

"I can't believe it... He's really dead" Germany sat down with a blank expression on his face "Mein Bruder.. ist tot..." he said quietly to himself.

"Did he have any other relatives? Or some friends?" The doctor asked.

"He had a boyfriend. I'll talk to him" Germany said as he stood up. He then just walked out of the hospital without saying another word.
Germany headed to Austria's house, because Austria had told him he could stay with him until his house was rebuilt.

Germany knocked on the door on Austria's house. Austria opened the door and let him in.

"Hey, did Prussia make it?" Austria asked with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Nein, zhere vas too much damage to zhe brain" Germany replied as he walked inside.

"So he's just gone?" Austria asked as tears formed in the corners of his eyes.

"Ja"

"Okay zhen.." Austria hid his face in one hand "I have to do somezhing, excuse me" he said and then hurried up the stairs and into his room.
Germany sat down in the livingroom and just stared at the wall infront of him. A moment later, the phone rang. Germany picked it up and answered.

"Hallo?" Germany said.

"Is-a this Germany?"

"Italy? How do jou know vhere I am?"

"I just assumed you'd-a be with Austria" Italy replied.

"Okay. Vhy aze jou calling me? Zhe last time ve talked jou said jou never vanted to see mein incest face again" Germany said a bit annoyed.

"I know. And I'm-a sorry, especially about-a the incest thing" Italy said "I just-a thought that mabye you'd want a friend because-a you're probably sad and things like-a that"

"Jou're not mein friend anymore" Germany said angry and hung up the phone. Germany then looked at the phone and got tears in his eyes. 'Mabye I shouldn't have been so harsh..' Germany thought. Germany picked up the phone 'I should probably call him back...' Germany stared at the phone for a while. 'I'll just call Italy later'. Germany dialled a number and then waited.

"Who is this and how did you get this number?" The person on the other end of the line said.

"I'm sorry for bozhering jou, I just don't know vhat to do" Germany said.

"Is it because of Prussia? I heard he got shot"

"Ja, he's dead" Germany said and tried not to cry.

"So.. Why did you call me?"

"I just vanted to tell jou somezhing und I know jou've already vent avay so I decided to call jou"

"Okay, but how did you get my number?"

"Jou gave it to me a vhile ago"

"Okay. So what are you going to tell me?"

"Do jou remember vhen ve vere talking yesterday?"