Sacrific

By Black Kaitou

Pain is all I feel as Russia pulls me out of the car roughly; my legs can no longer hold my body. He is annoyed I can feel it, he wants to hit me again to get me to move but he knows I can't. Picking me up he carries me into the building his arm digging into my stomach. The bruise and lacerations complain at the rough treatment but I don't say anything, I won't give him the pleasure. The smell of blood is over whelming from my clothes, I haven't been allowed to change since I have been captured. Thid war was ugly, the Russian forces came at my men so fast we couldn't stop it. Men and women dying, children… War should be between soldiers, but Russia wasn't the one who started including citizens in the battle field. I knew what we did was wrong, but not everyone is to be blamed. But the actions of the few harm many. That is how it always work, those who fight for their country are lined up with those who tried to change the world. The feeling of being weightless pulls me from my thoughts and I groan softly as I hit the floor, pain paralyzes me. Dimly I can hear the sound of wood scrapping on wood and I can hear America. Where am I? Did Russia bring me to a meeting?

"I was hoping to make a complete set."

What? No. He wants Luddy.

"No, you're not having all of Germany."

America please stop him, don't let him. I prays that America come up with a plan to save my brother, he can't become one with Russia.

"Oh."

Damn Russian he sounds like he's having fun.

"We are splitting Germany into four parts."

What?! Dimly I can hear France and Britain react in the same way. What the hell is America thinking? How can this help?

"America that is surprisingly a good idea but there is only one Germany we can't split him apart."

That's it, they can split him. I just need to get America to agree. Opening my eyes I blink away the tears and try to see where America is. Moving my head I can see him, the American is being serious, good he will catch on what I want. Swallowing I meet his eyes and say,

"Debt repaid."

For a few seconds I feared he didn't understand but he nods! Relief washes over me, he understands!

"The former representative of Prussia will go with Russia and we three will share the representative of Germany."

"Nien!"

Ludwig is here? Why is he here, dammit he shouldn't see me like this. I try to look in the direction I heard him and I see my brother in the first time in months. He looks clean and cared for, still wary from losing the war and injured from Berlin but he is healing. He will make it, with America he can grow strong again. His people will survive, please follow the path of peace. I find myself praying again hoping my brother will understand. A hand grabs me and I am lifted up from the floor, back in the same carry position again I catch a quick glance of my brother who is being held back by America's look alike. I am removed from the room I silently ask Ludwig to remember, remember all that I taught you. Not just what the Nazi party followed.

Be reliable.

Have religious tolerance.

Be Pragmatic.

Be Thrifty.

Be punctual.

Be modest.

Be diligent.

Show the world the strength of the German people and the good we truly are. And please don't forget me, Ich liebe dich mein kleiner Bruder.