Chapter 1
"Mattie Moo~" Gilbert sang as himself, Scotland and Canada stood in Scotland's beautiful home. Canada's cheeks started to glow bright pink as Gilbert kept singing out the nickname he gave Matthew. "D-don't say that out loud Gilbert!" quietly shouted the near invisible country. Prussia gave a loud cough before shouting, "Mattie Moo!~" Matthew shot Gilbert a glare before quietly shouting, "G-Gilbert!" He was only replied with laughter from Scotland, "Mattie Moo?!" He continued in a fit of laughter while Prussia happily sang, "Mattie Moo~" Canada sat in one of the four corners in the room sobbing into his arms. "Why can't I be respected by any country?" The sad country thought. Scotland was the first to notice this and immediately stopped laughing, looking over at Matthew with concern, "I think you hurt his feelings. Make him better or so help me Prussia, I will kill you." He threatened. The laughing albino soon changed expressions to a look of concern as he made his way to the crying country. He sat down beside Canada and wrapped an arm around him, comforting him, "Hey, I'm sorry, I did it for jokes. I'm sorry Mattie." A moment passed although Matthew continued sobbing as a pool of crystal blue tears formed around the sobbing country. Scotland watched from a distance and shouted to Prussia, "Make him better Prussia!" as Gilbert looked over to Canada. He wrapped both arms around Matthew, whispering in his ear pleadingly, "I'm sorry, how about we go have pancakes then go to a zoo?" Mattie flinched but looked up, his big blue orbs fixed on Prussia's blood red, worry-filled eyes. He sniffs and says in a hoarse voice, "As long as England isn't cooking the pancakes." The trio laughed before Scot exclaimed "Oh god no. We'll ban him from entering the house!" He earned a few chuckles and nods in agreement. Gilbert looked down as tears still ran down Canada's face, even though he was smiling. "You okay now? I'm really sorry" Gilbert apologized. "He's very sorry. Please stop crying or I'll cry. I don't like crying. Please." Pleaded Scotland as Canada glanced at both of them before he snapped his head up and attacked Prussia in a hug. The two fell to the ground with a squeal while Japan, out of nowhere, started snapping photos of them from a corner. Mattie noticed this and jumped off Prussia shouting, "I-I'm so sorry!" Scotland, being the guy that he is, stood leaning against the wall smiling, "everything is better now and Japan I swear to Lord above, get out of my house." She threatened and shot Japan an evil look as he scurried out of the room sighing with a slight smile on his face. Prussia rolled on his stomach and groaned as Matthew shot his two eyes up at Scotland questioning what he was implying when he said 'everything is better now'. Scotland quickly replied with "nooooooooothing…" Gilbert's groans could soon be heard by Matthew and he knelt down next to Prussia with tears forming in the corner of his eyes. He whispered, "I'm really sorry…" before sprinting into another room, covering his face in his hands and quickly locking the door behind him. He looked around the room to find that it was a master bedroom. He sat down against the door and could hear two pairs of feet running over to the room in which he was hidden in. Scotland pressed his face near the crack in the door and said, "I'm sorry, please come out, I was only joking about earlier." Although Matthew refused. He heard the voice of the Albino country; clearly he had rushed over with Scot, making Matthew feel even guiltier about the fact that Prussia was in pain yet he still came over to the door. "Mattie can you come out please?" Gil whispered. Matthew's stuttering voice came back in a hoarse whisper, trying to speak through tears. "I-I-I c-can't". This was going on for what seemed like forever. "Please Mattie I'm sorry" apologized Scot once again, this time using Gil's personal nickname for Matt. "Why won't you come out?!" Prussia argued, softly pounding his fist against the door. "Y-you can't s-see me like th-this" Matt retorted only to find that Scotland started questioning why he won't come out, "crying?" he asked. Matthew didn't want to concern his already concerned friends, "N-no" he lied. Scot continued to ask,
"Laughing?"
"N-no."
"Have a dead body in there?"
"W-what!?"
"So what's wrong?" Gilbert asked, joining into the conversation once again.
Suddenly, Germany and Japan walked in. Japan had a camera in his hand and Germany started chanting, "East has a boyfriend~" This clearly didn't make the situation any more hopeful. Loud cries came from inside the locked door as Matthew had heard Germany's loud chanting. Scotland shot Germany a look of disapproval as Prussia stood there, a faint blush dusting his cheeks, "What!?" Gilbert shouted. Matt starting shouting "No!" repeatedly. Once Matt's shouting had died down, Scot glared at Germany, "I'll shoot you West!" he shouted as Germany ran out clutching his stomach from laughing too hard, still laughing. Loud cries could still be heard from Matthew's side as he cried out, "Wh-why would he do th-that!" Gilbert bolted out of the house and ran away. Canada had caught a glimpse of Gilbert running and cried out, "Pr-Prussia!" although his voice was so quiet and hoarse that Prussia didn't hear him. Matt broke into a fit of tears and threw his face into a pillow, screaming. A loud knock came to the door, "can I come in Mattie?" Scot's soft voice echoed through the room. Canada jumped up and opened the door, revealing a very stressed and worried Scotland. Scot strolled to the edge of the bed and sat down, signaling for Matt to sit down next to him. "So, why are you crying? Can I help?" Scot's comforting voice came as Canada stared at the wooden floorboards.
~Meanwhile with Prussia~
Prussia was knocked to the ground. He was in a dark alley-way and a pack of thugs had walked upon him, as if they were waiting for him. Gilbert looked up to see that he was surrounded by a large group of tough men although took them all on.
~Back to Canada and Scotland~
Canada struggled to speak but managed to whisper out, "G-Gilbert ran aw-way." Scotland gave a frown of concern and hugged Canada, "Want me to call him?" Matthew took a moment calm down before replying with "yes…" Scot hastily grabbed out his phone and dialed Gilbert's phone. Beep, Beep… Beep, Beep… Beep, Beep… … …
~Meanwhile with Prussia~
Prussia groaned as he lie almost unconscious on the ground. He glanced around to see the gang lying dead in a pool of blood on the ground. He could hear his phone ringing although was practically paralyzed, every move he made shot large amounts of pain up his spine. Soon, he found the strength to pick up the phone, answering with "yo".