Me: Hey. Now I know that many of you have heard of the tragic events that have happened in Japan. It was the worst earthquake in the history of Japan, and I would like to dedicate this fanfic to Japan.

Max: Enjoy the oneshot.

Disclaimer For Japan- I do not own Hetalia.

Silence.

It roamed around him. It creeped in every corner of the room. It filled every thought of his mind.

Shaking in fetal position, Japan sat there. Darkness filled everything around him. His shallow breathing was the only sound he had for comfort. He could feel his aching heart longing for hope, yet no one could hear it but him.

His home, completely destroyed from the earthquake. There was no light and barely enough food and water, but after all those events, only one room survived. It was a small room Japan had used for storage. It was small, but it gave him shelter. His belongings, gone. The things he tresured most, destroyed. The only item that did survived was a picture of him with his friends.

His family.

He wishes for them to come, to hear their voices, to see their faces of hope, to know that everything will be ok.

It hurt to see his people go through this. Loved ones gone, hurt, or missing. It was pain Japan saw in those people's eyes, and it pained him as well.

Will this nightmare ever end?

Japan knew the answer, yet he did not want to say it.

8.9 earthquake, tsunami with 23 feet high waves swallowing homes, cars, trees, people and anything else in its path. It was the worst earthquake Japan ever had in history. He had a few bruises here and there on his body and a scar that went across his chest. The scar still stang whenever he touched it, and not only was everything on the outside broken, but his heart was broken on the inside as well.

Is this the end?

He began to close his eyes.

Suddenly, Japan heard footsteps approaching to him. He looked up and was shocked to see who it was.

America, England, and China smiled as they saw that Japan was ok. He was hurt, hungary, and thirsty, but he was ok. They began to sit around Japan, hugging him. The warm embrace instantly clamed him down.

"Shhhhhhhh." China repeated quietly while England was ruffling softly through Japan's jet black hair.

This was great. China, America, and England would help him, aid him and his people although, he himself will have to do the work as well. To anyone, this would seem like a small price to pay, but to Japan, it meant more. His friends, no, his family, all here with him. For him. Tears started to form at the back of his eyes, yet he did not let one single tear escape.

Maybe there is hope.

Japan relaxed a little and so did the others as they closed their eyes and slept.

In silence.

Max: -sniffles- That was pretty deep.

Me: -nods- Sorry for the oneshot being more of a drabble, but we need to focas more on the important issue at stake here. We must all Pray For Japan.

Max: Join the events on Facebook, spread awareness to people who don't know about the tragedy, donate, anything will do and will help these people that are in need of it.

Me: My heart and prayers goes out to the people of Japan.

Max: As so does mine, and we hope you too feel the same way.

Me: My cousin, who's in the U.S Navy, is currently out in Japan to help those people, so till' next time readers and see you again soon.

R&R and remember to Pray For Japan