Prologue

*This is the older version-Rewrite will be out soon*
Young Alfred (AKA America) about nine or ten (looking country's age differently) wakes up from a horrible nightmare. It had been an amazing dream to begin with he was as strong as England and getting stronger. Until... war, death, endless failures, nobody listened to him. Every one hated him, England hated him. Then... just before waking up... lifeless eyes... and the gun.
But it's all a dream right? ... Right? England?
(I only claim the story plot not the charaters, they belong to the writer of hetalia)