The 2p countries were going to war with the 1ps again, this time they would not stop until the 1ps paid with their lives.

Flashback
"Isn't she beautiful Gilen?" A woman with snow white hair and violet eyes asked as she showed the baby to her husband, "What should we name her?"
The scarred Prussian smiled and replied "(y/n)"
"That is beautiful", the woman beamed and turned her attention to the daughter she held, "(y/n)".
Flashback end

Gilen sharpened his sword determined to get vengeance for what the 1ps had done.

Flashback
"Daddy! Uncle Lutz!", a little girl with (h/l) white hair ran up to the two men as she held something in her tiny hands.
"Vhat did jou find mädchen?", Lutz asked as he crouched down to  (y/n)'s height.
"An egg! Can I keep it Vati?", ( y/n) asked
Gilen nodded but added, "take good care of it, you did want a pet bird like mine right?"
(Y/n)'s fuchsia eyes sparkled as she realized that this was her birthday present from her daddy.
"I vill Vati!", the little girl squealed and scrambled off to show her uncles Kuro, Luciano, and Flavio.
Flashback end

The platinum haired Prussian looked over to where his wife and daughter used to sleep a place that was to never be filled again.
(Y/n)'s bird looked back at Gilen from the pillow, its little eyes the same Fuchsia shade as its master's.

FLASHBACK
"Do I have to go to school?", (y/n) whined to her guardians
Kuro sighed and put his book down, "(y/n)-chan, you wirr go to schoor, you need to rearn about the worrd. We cannot teach you everything."
The Japanese man set the girl on his lap so she was facing him, "I wirr come get you if anything happens at schoor, okay?"
(Y/n) nodded and Kuro placed her on the couch beside him.
Gilen smiled slightly at this sweet interaction before resuming his work.

"Uncle Luciano, vhat was my mom like?", (y/n) asked the Italian sitting next to her. She loved hearing her uncle Luciano's accent and spoke to him often to hear the melody of his voice.
"Your -a mother was-a Bella ragazza, Gilen was-a lucky to marry-a her.", Luciano said as
(y/n) giggled in delight at his accent, "What is-a so funny?"
"Jour accent is pretty.", the little girl giggled.
Luciano chuckled,"Thank you Bambina."
Flashback end

"Are jou ready Bruder?", Lutz asked as he cocked his guns.
Gilen nodded and sheathed his sword. He grabbed the cloak from his ancient time as the personification of Prussia.
(Y/n) loved to wear this cloak around, Tears pricked Gilen's eyes as he remembered how cute his daughter looked when she ran around pretendingto be him in this cape.

FLASHBACK
" I'm the angel warrior Gilen! Me and my Trusty eagle are undefeatable!", a six-year old
(y/n) exclaimed while striking a pose with her white birdie fluttering around her head tweeting happily.
(Y/n) had somehow gotten into her father's old souvenirs and found his cape, which she was now wearing.
Lutz was laughing as (y/n) 'attacked' Flavio with her foam sword that Kuro gave her one Christmas.
"Jou better vatch out, Kuro ve have a badass over here!", Lutz was on the verge of tears as Flavio let out a very girly scream.
"EEEEEEKK! She's-a gonna kill me!"
Flashback end

Kuro pulled his katana from its sheath to sharpen it as he growled angrily.
"Giren, point out one of the fuckers that hurt (y/n) for me and I wirr take care of him."
Gilen nodded at the request, but he wanted the head of his 1p as vengeance for (y/n)'s death.
Luciano and Flavio brandished their signature weapons
"We'll take-a the other bullies, you and -a Lutz Kill the main three along with-a Kuro."

Flashback
"Mein name is (y/n) Beilschmidt, I'm sixteen, and my family line comes from Prussia. Pleased to meet jou."
(Y/n) introduced herself to her class and murmurs rippled through the room before an obnoxious Laugh cut through the air.
"Kesesesese! I think Jou should sit next to me Frau!~"
A pale hand raised from the mass of students and waved, the blue military uniform's sleeve a striking contrast to the light skin tone.
(Y/n) following the hand to find herself face to face with a young man who looked exactly like her father, except this guy was loud as hell and did not have any scars.

"I'm the awesome Gilbert! Und jou vill sit next to me as mein awesome partner!"
The Male pratically screamed causing the girl to cover her ears.
"Please quiet down."
"KESESESESESE!"
His laugh was joined by two more
"Ohonhonhonhon"
"Fusosososo!"
(Y/n) looked around and found that the laughs came from the two beside her, the men waved at her with huge grins on their faces.
The girl sat down next to the men not knowing what hell was to come.
Flashback end

A large Russian man scowled at the boy in his grip that was screaming for mercy.
"You did not give (y/n) mercy when she cried."
THWACK
The boy's skull burst open with the impact of the shovel to the boy's head.
"Wasn't that a bit excessive Viktor? We don't know if he was involved.", A pastel colored English man chirped.
"He was involved, I saw it on the footage.", Viktor Snarled, "let's find the rest of them"

Flashback
"Hello!", a eight-year old (y/n) greeted the Russian at the door, the man looked down at her with blood red eyes and gave a small nod to acknowledge her greeting.
Viktor looked in disbelief at the little girl that was wearing her father's old Cape and smiling happily at him.
(Y/n) tugged at his coat to get his get him put of his thoughts, "meeting is zhis vay!"

Viktor was practically dragged by the little girl into the meeting room causing obnoxious laughter to erupt from a reddish brown haired American.
"You're being dragged like a ragdoll! Are you sure you are not going soft Viktor?!"
"Shut it Allen."
Allen just smirked and picked up (y/n), "If nobody minds, I'm borrowing this."
Kuro was the first to react, he raised his katana to Allen's neck.
"Put (y/n)-chan down now"
(Y/n) laughed at the funny American who was holding her, but whined when he put her on the ground.
"I wanted to play with cousin Al!"
"(Y/n) play with (bird's name (brd/n)) until we are done, then Allen and Matt will play with you okay?"
"Ja, Vati.."
Gilen ruffled her hair and walked back to the meeting with the other men.
Flashback end

"Hello Porkchop!", Allen sneered at his 1p, "So I hear that you bullied my cousin to death. LITERALLY."
"What the hell are you talking about?", Alfred growled as he was pushed against the hallway lockers, "You don't have any cousins"
"Not after you and the other filthy 1ps killed HER.", Allen grunted as he swung his nail covered bat onto his 1p's skull with a crack, "you KILLED (Y/N)!"
Allen kept swinging, blood poured from Alfred's head as he stopped moving, but Allen kept swinging as tears flowed down his face.
"You killed her."
He did not care if the teachers saw him bludgeon another student to death, he wanted to get even with those who killed the only source of pure love and joy in his life.
He only stopped from exhaustion and collapsed into the pool of blood from the teachers and students he killed in his rage.
"Heh, are you watching us doll? We're doing this for you.", Allen gasped before closing his eyes.

FLASHBACK
The F.A.C.E. family looked down at the little girl clutching Gilen's legs in wonder.
"This poppet is yours?"
Gilen nodded and signed this is (y/n), my daughter I need you to babysit Ollie.
Oliver squealed and picked up the four year old and spun her around as her father left.
"I'm your uncle Ollie poppet!", The British gentleman Cheered as the Canadian and the American chuckled.
"Eh, don't eat the cupcakes."
The British man frowned at the Canadian, "I would never poison the Poppet!"
"You poisoned Matt and I yesterday."
"You two should not have been swearing, and do not swear around the poppet.", Ollie said.
"Can I have a cupcake?", (y/n) looked at Ollie with innocent Fuchsia eyes that made Ollie squeal like a fangirl.
"Who iz being murdered down zhere?!"
"François look at the adorable poppet!", Oliver said as he held the girl up for François to see.
That was how (y/n)'s first babysitting session by the F.A.C.E family went for the rest of the day.
FLASHBACK END

Matt found the so called 'magic trio' and quickly got rid of the Norwegian and the Romanian, all was left was Oliver's 1p.
"You bloody wanker why are you killing us?"
"Only fair, you killed one of us, eh.", Matt Grunted as he smashed Arthur's body against the stone walls of the magic club's room, "You killed our Cousin."
"You don't have a Cousin, you bastard!", Arthur yelled only to be choked by the large Canadian's callused hand.
Matt's Violet eyes showed immense pain and rage as he gave his reply.
"(Y/n) WAS my cousin"
The British man's eyes widened at this answer and looked over at the table that held the ingredients for various potions and spells.
"Eh, you have something there that belonged to her?"
The Canadian walked over to the table with Arthur still in his grasp, only to see a doll that looked exactly like (y/n) with her actual beautiful white hair in its head and more white hair in a bag along with her blood in a vial.
This made Matt disgusted with the men who used this room, he stuffed the doll into his jacket and made quick work of the room before snapping the Brit's neck.
"You used her in life and you desecrated her after you killed her, You'll burn in hell Eh?"

FLASHBACK
Matt, Allen, and  (y/n) was up on the roof during the lunch period not knowing that they were being watched by the 'BTT' and magic trio.
(Y/n) was playing a song on her phone and danced with her cousins in midair thanks to her magic.
As she, Matt, and Allen laughed and danced the magic trio was ways to use the magic essence of the girl while the btt wanted nothing but her submission.
She and her cousins were inseparable, If anyone was to harm her there would be blood.
FLASHBACK END

François held his pistol up to the bitch who was making  (y/n)'s life miserable, "Any last words?"
"Please don't kill me."
François pulled the trigger and a bang sounded as the girl's lifeless body fell to the floor.
"Now whoever screamed is next, I have a wicked hangover right now"
He continued this trend until the girls were all dead.
"In all honesty, (y/n) is way more beautiful than all of you put together.", François huffed as he was about to light a cigarette but stopped.
"(Y/n), you always hated these things." He dropped the fag and stepped on it, "guess I'm going cold turkey."

FLASHBACK
"That's a bad habit uncle François."
The Frenchman stopped and turned to the Prussian girl
"I don't care."
"You should, we would be sad if you got sick"
François patted the girl's white hair and put out his cigarette.
'I'll just light another when she leaves'
"Uncle Ollie and I made these! This one is for you!"
François took the cupcake from the girl and hesitantly took a bite, it was actually harmless and really good.
"Good job kid.", François said with a small smile and left the fuchsia eyed girl grinning.
FLASHBACK END

The BTT was tied to steel slabs as several others hung from their feet or wrists.
"Vhat do Jou vant vith us?!", Gilbert shouted
Gilen just glared at his 1p as he sharpened his sword even more before examining it and slicing a deep cut into the skin of Gilbert's brother, Ludwig.
The blonde German screamed making the 2ps laugh.
Gilen Smirked and brought the sword to Gilbert's neck.
Gilen motioned to his brother to say something to their captives and the little audience of corpses, living, and 2ps.
"Jou know how jou killed zhe Beautiful (y/n)? Vell, she vas Gilen's daughter."
The BTT 's heads never snapped around so fast before.
"The petite fleur was his daughter?!", Francis gasped and Gilen looked to Kuro.
"(Y/n)-chan wourd be arive if you reft her arone! Now your rife is forfeit!!", Kuro shouted and raised his katana, "Giren, do you want his head or shourd I cot him into rittre peices?"
Gilen held up two fingers and looked to his brother before motioning to the Spaniard.

FLASHBACK
"Please leave me alone.", (y/n) cried looking up at her tormentors.
"Kesesesese!"
"Ohonhonhonhon!"
"Fusosososo!"
"Please stop..... I don't want to hurt you."

"How could you hurt any of us?", a Norwegian accent asked in a monotonous voice.
"You can't hurt us dragă."
"Give up love."

"STOP! LEAVE ME ALONE!"
.........
They did not know just how delicate she was.
When Gilbert kicked her, a rib broke and pierced her heart.
She bled out instantaneously,.
(Y/n) Beilschmidt, 18.
MURDERED BY HER CLASSMATES.
FLASHBACK END

Gilen sat and read over the note his beloved daughter left in case she was murdered like she had foreseen.

Daddy
If you find this, that means I'm gone.
Or Kuro is being a dick again.
But if I am dead please take care of (brd/n)
She is part of me like I am part of you.
She is the same species as the bird on our flag.
Thank you for being my angel.
Kuro thank you for being my samurai.
Lutz thank you for being my pillow.
Luciano thank you for being my anchor.
Flavio thank you for being my Stylist.
Allen and Matt, thank you for being my friends.
Ollie and François thank you for being my uncles.
Viktor thank you for being there for me to talk to.

I love all of you
(y/n) Beilschmidt.

(Brd/n) fluttered up to Gilen and landed on the Albino Prussian's shoulder, she hopped up to his ear and chirped out a final message to the man.

"Ich leibe dich Vater."