Link to the kind of prequel here- s/9978311/1/Canada-s-day-after-the-night-before

"Hmm…?" Arthur mumbled as he half opened an eye before fluttering open both. Sunlight streamed brightly in the room from a set of decorative glass doors that appeared to lead out onto a veranda. Rubbing his head, Arthur dragged himself up a little and drowsily examined the room. It seemed fairly spacious and nicely decorated. How did I get here? Arthur questioned himself before hearing a husky groan from beside the bed.

"Ah my fuckin head…" Allistor said putting an arm on the bed and pulling himself up, the other on his now throbbing head. Turning his head, Scotland noticed his younger brother sitting on the bed.

"Oh Artie, y'awright? Allistor said croakily, looking concernedly over at Arthur.

"I appear to be all accounted for. How about you Scot?" Arthur said half smiling at his brother.

"I'm awright. Nae broken bones." He replied with a slight chuckle. "So, whaur are we? He said quizzically as both of them look around the room for a moment. Both stopped as their eyes fell upon the pair asleep in the corner. Shakily Scotland got up and stumbled towards them. With a chuckle he looked down at Spain and Romano.

"Aww, aren't they cute?" Scotland said musingly as Romano slept peacefully clinging to Spain who was drooling happily asleep on the floor, bottle in hand. With his boot, Allistor roughly turned Spain's head before it fell back into place, Spain still happily snoring.

"Looks like these two are oot for the count" Scotland said smirking as he looked over his shoulder at England.

"It appears so… Perhaps we should take our leave?" Arthur suggested sitting on the edge of the bed buttoning up his open shirt.

"Aye, I think we're best tae." Allistor said putting a hand though his wild red hair and then adjusting his own shirt, leaving the front open. Silently the two left the room and headed to a pair of large oak doors at the front of the house. As Scotty pushed open the doors they were blinded for a moment by the harsh midday sunlight that was now at its peak.

"Christ, that's bright…" Scotland muttered shading his eyes with a gloved hand and pushing himself out in to the warm sunlight, soon followed by Arthur.

"Goodness, it is a tad bright" Arthur said mimicking what his brother had done and then stood for a moment on the porch of Spain's house and looked around. Sighing, the two made their way down the cobbled path though Spain's well-kept garden and went out the open gate at the bottom before continuing on down the street into town.

"Oi, Arthur- weren't we oot wi Gilbert last night too? I wonder whaur he is?" Allistor said stopping suddenly.

"Hmm? Yes that's a good point. I wonder where the old chap is now. I think I'd best phone him now and find out" Arthur suggested shoving his hands in to his pockets.

"That's strange; I don't appear to have my phone." He said after patting himself down fruitlessly for a moment.

"Ah dinnay worry, I'll just phone him wi mine." Scotland said smiling before frisking himself.

"Oh shite! I naw got mine wi me either." Scotty said looking apologetically at Arthur and then pulling out his smokes which he'd somehow miraculously managed to keep with him.

"Well there's naw much we can do about that noo. I still got me wallet though, so we should go get something tae eat and then we can talk about our next plan of action" Allistor said lighting up his cigarette before taking a deep puff of it and blowing the smoke out to the side. Arthur nodded and the two walked to a little café down the road that had tables and chairs outside it with large colourful parasols sticking out the top of them. Scotty stamped his cigarette out before the pair took a seat at one of the tablea and ordered some food and two cups of tea.

"Bloody hell, what a night." England said sighing slightly as he took a sip of his tea the waitress had just put down.

"I can't remember a bloody thing! How about you Ali?" he said looking hopefully up from his tea at his brother.

"Naw a damn thing. Its aw a haze. Aw I really remember was us two and Gil goin oot drinkin and then us getting totally pished. I do remember it being fun though, but I'm nae sure why." Allistor said rubbing his head trying hard to remember. Sighing again Arthur shook his head tiredly before taking another sip of his tea. After a moment Scotty caught sight of an angry looking figure storming towards them.

"Christ, here comes trouble." Scotland said nodding towards Ludwig who was being closely followed by a worried looking Italy.

"Looks like our drunken antics may have caused some damage." He said as Arthur looked worriedly over at the pair storming towards them.

"Oh dear" Arthur muttered before the angry German slammed his hands down on the table.

Scottish translation!

Nae=no Whaur= where oot= out pished= drunk aw= all dinnay= did not/ do not

naw=no Wi= with

Ah! finally got this written! Sorry it took so long! (-.-;)

So thoughts so far? I'm going to try get the next part out soon. :3