Hetalia WIP Graveyard

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The newspaper headlines screamed the final decision of the court case. Outcries from people opposed the decision. Protests were held and some even rioted over the decision. The media swarmed the victims and prosecuted. For weeks people couldn't even turn on the radio with hearing about the court case.

(Name) (Last name). Hero or murder? The public was split on the decision. She had slaughtered thousands of the enemy soldiers but had also eaten them. Conspiracy theories swirled around the media but even the courts couldn't find the whole truth. In the end she and had been convicted of war crimes. In 1952 she was sent to Blacktomb Correctional Facility located on an island unknown to many. It was a high security prison made for some of the worst of the worst. At the moment it was filled with war criminals and soon was receiving its first woman inmate.

She came in strapped to a wheelchair and a muzzle over her mouth. She was wheeled passed the masses of Nazis, many of the gawking or glaring as she passed, to the restricted section where only 10 cells were. The restricted section, also called Hell's waiting room, was a room for some of the more dangerous criminals. (Name) was the 10th prisoner to join in the selective group. She was placed into a cell and released from her bindings. The guards rushed out of the section as others walked through their rout on the balcony above.

"What's a doll like you doing here?" asked a british voice.

(Name) ignored the voice as others chimed in. (Name) only looked out when she heard a familiar voice yell for her.

"Ms. (lastname), dudette what are you doing here?" shouted Alfred, who had been (Name)'s neighbor before the war. He had been convicted of slaughtering high ranking officials on both sides of the war along with key witnesses in cases.

"Alfred, I was wondering if they caught you," she said now walking to the door of her cell.

"Dudette what did you do? I thought you were helping the Allies?"

"I did. I was convicted of slaughtering 50 Nazis then selling their bodies as meat to anyone who wanted to eat."

There were gasps from the other inmates and a few gags.

"Dudette that's pretty sick."

"They killed little Anja.I think it's justified," (Name) shrugged as their doors opened and they were lead out of their cells by guards to their own cafeteria. Alfred happily chatted with his former neighbor and friend as they walked to the cafeteria. (Name) took a seat next to Alfred and they were served their food. Matthew took a seat across from (Name) and she happily smiled at her other friend.

"Matthew so nice to see you again," she smiled as he took a seat.

"How are our parents doing?" he asked eagerly awaiting an answer.

"They came to my hearing. They are still in good health and are excited for the visitation day approaching," answered (Name) as she began to eat the piece of bread before her.

"Why did you slaughter those people?" he asked.

"They killed Anja. They made me eat her. They deserved what they got. Food was scarce. What was I supposed to do? Lay down and die?" (Name) asked now feeling anger boil within her a bit. She cooled down as he hummed in agreement.

"Who all is here anyways?" (Name) asked looking around the room, counting 7 others.

"The brit is Arthur Kirkland, he was the lead scientist on the Genesis Project. They were using prisoners of war in the first world war and trying to splice their genes with animals," Alfred motioned to the two bickering blondes to their right.

"The french man, is Francis Bonnefoy. He was the general who gave the order to massacre the cities in Belgium. They killed thousands of people, in order to kill a few hundred Nazis. The three next to us are from the axis. The blonde is Ludwig Beilschmidt, the Fuhrer's Bulldog, he oversaw the Einsatzkommando in Romania. Next to him is Feliciano Vargas, brother to Lovino Vargas and grandson of Don Vargas. He was convicted of leading officers to loot villages destroyed by the Vargas Family Mafia and Italian Military. We think he was just a scapegoat though. The jap is Kiku Honda, convicted for working with Beilschmidt in Romania. Over there," Matthew motioned to the men in front of them, "Is Ivan Braginski, convicted for smuggling art from different cities and slaughtering thousands in the process with his team. He slaughtered his own team before they caught him. Many of them were going to testify in court against him. Finally there is Yao Wang he was charged with poisoning food and water supplies of hundreds of cities. "

"What do we do after this?" (Name) asked as a guard took her empty tray.

"Yard time. We get it once a week, rain or shine," Alfred answered gritting his teeth.

The guards motioned for everyone to file in order and the group was chained together in groups of five. (Name) was on the end of the group with Alfred, Matthew, Arthur and Francis. They were lead outside. To their luck, it was sunny and with a slight breeze. Alfred dragged the group to a grassy spot and sat down on the ground. Alfred happily babbled on about things to Francis and Matthew but Arthur was trying to ask (Name) more questions.

"So you know Alfred and Matthew," he started.

"So you're Allister's' little brother," she quipped back.

"How do yo-"

"He was my lawyer. He keeps a picture of you and your family on his desk. What was it like to lead the Genesis Project?" (Name) asked forcing the attention onto Arthur rather than herself. The other's ears perked up and now payed attention, many of them knew it was rumored about his position at Genesis. The only reason Alfred knew was because he was there at the trial before getting caught trying to murder a key witness.

"How do y-"

"Don't stall after a fall," Alfred chimed in.

"What?" Arthur was completely lose of words.

"He means quit dancing around the answer," she clarified.

Before Arthur could answer, the other group came over. It was Ivan who spoke first.

"Little sunflower, a prison is no place for you," he smiled.

"Thanks for warning me the sun will rise," (Name) rolled her eyes as she took a stand. The others just stood there in shock for a moment, but before fists would fly, the guards took them all back inside, where they were allowed to wander to the commons room, which consisted of cement furniture and a radio controlled by the guards in the middle of the hall where their cells lined the walls.

(Name) sat on the picnic table with Alfred and Mathew across from her. They chatted as others formed back into their groups. Mail was soon passed out. (Name) smiled at the letter she received, it was from her friend in Berlin. (Name) had met Gilbert after his family threw him out for not meeting the standards of aryanness. He was albino causing him to be an outcast. In rebellion to his banishment he had joined the allies air force and fought against his own country. (Name) smiled at the picture he sent of himself along with every person responsible for slaughtering and eating her family and friends in a fight to survive.

(Name) showed the others the pictures of her friend had sent her. She smiled and explained him to them. Ludwig had overheard the conversation and glanced over (Name)'s shoulder to see a photo of his brother. He scoffed at the picture of his banished brother.

"How sad it is that you reject the only family you have left," (Name) said as she placed the letter back into the envelope. Ludwig looked at her confused for a moment.

"I wish I could tell you, your father had gone out with dignity and honor but tragically it was filled with tears, pleads and offering anything and anyone, that included your mother, to be slaughtered in his place. How pitiful it was to see him like that. But I admit he tasted better than your fiancee," (Name) scoffed as she walked back to her cell.

Ludwig filled up with a boil and he lunged after her. Swing in full force as she dodged his blows. She danced around the cell as