When The Nations Cry (Hetalia)

Meakashi-hen Arc: Chapter 2

"So, I'd seen you met Prussia." America says as we both hanged out in his living room. America was sitting on one of his bean bags while I was laying on the couch.

"You know him?" I asked.

"Yeah, me and him are chill." He says while laughing.

"O-oh." I stuttered while blushing. America glanced at me and smirked.

"Aw, does my bro have a crush on Prussia?" He teasingly asked.

"W-what? N-no I don't!" I said while blushing madly.

"It's okay dude. You don't need to deny it! I'm you're brother after all!" America laughed as he pats my shoulder.

"So, you know him right? What is he like?" I asked him.

"Well he's loud and a little cocky, but besides that he is a nice guy." America explained. I nodded while listening in.

"His little brother is more reliable." America says.

"He has a brother?" I asked.

"Yeah, Germany. He doesn't seem to be on good terms with most countries. Since Prussia's an ex country, he would technically be East Germany." He explained. So Prussia is German.

"But Germany is miserable. Lots of countries hate him because World War II. Some of the hate goes on Prussia too."

"Does that mean Prussia is usually tired?" I asked him.

"I'm not sure. He never seems to be tired. He's always in a good mood every time I see him." America replied.

"I'm sure he's standing up for his brother. Just like he had stood up for me. Can you tell me more about Prussia?" I asked. America glanced at me and shrugged.

"I don't really know that much about him, even though we're friends. But if you really wanna learn more about him, you can visit Austria." He suggests.

"Alright, I'll go see him tomorrow then." I said.

"Oh, before you go tomorrow, you should dress up as me. Austria will think there's a ghost in his house if you come as yourself." America suggested. Me and America used to switch places a lot when we were younger. So I didn't mind being America for a while.

"It's been a while since we switched places so I don't mind." I gave my brother a small smile.

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The next day, I was going to go visit Austria and ask him about Prussia. America helped me style my hair to look like his, and gave me his usual uniform he wears in world meetings. I arrived at Austria's house and knocked on the door. I waited for a few minutes until someone opened the door.

"Hello America! What brings you here?" Hungary asked.

"Yo Hungary, is Austria home? I need to talk to him." I asked.

"Yeah he's here. Wait here I'll go get him." Hungary rushes back inside of the house. A few minutes later, Austria finally shows up in front of the door.

"Come on in." Austria says. I made my way inside of the house and sat down on a couch, while Austria sits down in his chair.

"So, what is it that you want to talk about?" Austria asked, curiously.

"Well, I would like to know more about Prussia." I told him. Austria raised an eyebrow at me.

"Prussia? You mean that fool? Well if you do insist I known him for a long time so I know a lot about him." He says. I nodded as I start to listen.

"Prussia is the type of person who likes sports, like how he's on the baseball team. He has a really playful personality, and really stubborn. However ever since World War II, he's been feeling really down. Even though I think he's stupid, I'm still worried that he might break down one day." Austria says while sighing.