Germany was leaving. Russia yelled at him, only because he wanted an real answer from him. >>fucking moron... << he thought.
So he went to an meadow. A beautiful place. Here, Ger laid down and looked at the sky. It was blue and the clouds where white. White like Russias hair...
More and more Germany got the feeling to go to Rus and talk to him. He started to miss him, but he didn't know why. He had to hate him for everything he had done.. But he didn't.
The German looked on his phone. It's 14:25 or 2.25pm. Theoretical, school would end now. If he hurrys, maybe he can get Russia and maybe he can talk to him.
Ger got up quickly and ran fast to school. When he arrived, everybody, Rus including, where gone. But there's one last chance.
He went fast to the Russian's home, but when he was there the light was off. Probably nobody was there. Or Russia is visiting a friend.
Ger didn't know where he was and he started to worry and he quickly got lost in his thoughts.
"What do you want here?" A deep voice brought him back to reality. It's Russia.
Germany took a deep breath.
"I want to make up for everything!" He said.
"Alright." The tall one said not interested and opened the door.
"I just didn't wanted to do something wrong yesterday..." Ger said, but the door was closed again.
Now he was swimming in self hate.