Hey ev,r'bodeh~! Okey, so this is my new story. It was either this one, which I was really looking forward to, or a hetaliaAU, based on the movie Cloud Atlas. I wanna see how this story goes, and then see if I wanna continue my plan/plotted story based on the movie.

This story is based mainly on Alfred F. Jones and Ivan Braginski. Yes. It is a love story.

SUMMARY: ( read if you want to know a little on what the hell is going on )

Alfred is like every other boy in HetaHigh, catching all the girls attention, ( some boys too ) with his beautiful tan complexion, his wheat blonde hair, those sky blue eyes, and the strong upper-build he has. He may be popular, but he HATES sports, so he gets bullied alot by the other guys, who are all into some sort of sport. Then there's the snobby know-it-all, wanna-be, chearleaders who don't give a single damn about anyone except for them selve's. But who cares about that? The horror of it all is that Russian who goes by the name, Ivan. Braginski. Everyone thinks they know everything about the American, his just a snob eating pig who doesn't give a crap about everyone, who let's down his friends all the time and makes fun of all the other people with that obnoxiously loud mouth of his, right? Wrong. one day, the truth will be revealed to the rest of the world on who Alfred F. Jones really is, along with the words of feelings on a certain someone.

( END OF SUMMARY, READ BELOW PLEASE )

I am TERRIBLE at love stories, so it would be nice if you guys pin-pointed my mistakes here and there, also this story is based on my dreams, and thoughts on what I see, so hopefully I can fully or semi- explain all the crazy ( AND AWESOME! ) crap that goes around in that brain of mine. If you do not like gay love, I am deeply and truly sorry, please be more happy and look for another fanfic that pleases you then you ranting on my stupidity. If you don't like RusAme, then that's ok, you could read this story to warm up to the shipping.. If you want, And last but not least, please enjoy your stay at this love/based/crazy/shiz-nap/crack-hat/thingy/story ^_^

HETALIA DOES NOT BELONG TO ME AT ALL, AND NEITHER DOES ANYTHING AROUND ME REALLY.


Chapter 1. Like any other day:

"Alfred, honey, get ready for school! Kiku is waiting for you outside." small grunts came out of the sleepy mess laying on a star-spangled bannered, decorated bed.

"Five more minutes dammit." Alfred was muffled sounding from the pillow that had saliva all over it. The young lad meant to turn the other direction so he didn't have to hear the loud bangs coming up the stairs, but failed horribly, taking a wrong turn on the bed and his whole body ending up on the ground.

"Ok! mom! don't come in my room! You'll ruin my man-hood, I'm getting dressed, I surrender dude." Alfred's mother let out a big scuff, that was loudly heard through his bedroom door.

"Sweet heart, call me dude one more time and see what happens. You know I rather you call me ma, or mom, not 'dude'." his mother didn't take her son's warning, and entered his room, casually, yet galantly as if walking into a ball room.

"Sorry." Alfred looked up to his mother, who was really beautiful all the time really. Her hair was a little different from his, and her hair rounded her heart-shaped face. She had eyes just like her son Alfred, but she had lighter skin, like his older brother Matthew. She was the brain of the WORLD to Alfred, she was so smart, Alfred was too, knowing around 9 to 15 languages that his mother's friends taught him, his mother seemed to know everything though from the day she was born. Of coarse he wasn't there when his mother was born, so his myth of her wasn't legit. It just saddened Alfred that when he went to school, he felt like everyone tried to avoyed him, he heard the rumors of what others said, people whispering behind his back on not to mess with scary, stupid, loud-mouthed, Alfred who would pound you into a smitherin. Although that was sort of true on how he could pound a person into the ground, they didn't know the first thing of Alfred really, ( besides his name and strength.) The American was actually kinda' scrony looking, he only looked well-built because of all the damn layers he wore at school, and he was shy around new people, or walking in front of a class to present something, like his mother was.

"Alfred, honey, are you alright? You look like someone just punched you in the stomach." Alfred hadn't noticed that he dosed off to school crap. He looked up to his mother, nodding his head and giving her a slightly saddend smile. "Guess I should get ready for hell." He pulled the covers off of him, revealing his nice tanned-legs that had a little mustle, but was smoother than any other baby's leg. "Sweety, you know hell is worse, and no one's found out your secret so everything is all right. No one's found out yet, right, ? Besides Kiku." Amelia, ( or Amy for short ) looked at her son with concerend eyes, her aura growing intense with anxiouty and fear.

"No, no one has found out, I don't plan for anyone to find out either, but... Eh nevermind." Amy still looked up to her son with concerend eyes. "W-what do you mean nevermind?" Alfred's mother kneeled down to her son's level, giving her son a soft look that could get the government to tell her EVERY little secret. Dammit, she stuttered! Why am I such a mama's boy? It won't be THAT bad if I tell her, will it? "Well, I met this guy named Ivan and-" his words were cut off as his alarm near-by beeped. "Ah crap! I should be getti'n ready, I don't want to be late again, I guess I'll tell you what I was gonna tell you later today." with that in mind, Amelia walked out of her son's room, which was so nicely decorated and was never a mess, she once remembered her son's friends saying how much of a slob Alfred was, which wasn't true at all. "Kay, hun."

Alfred looked at his alarm clock after putting on his clothes and trying to fix his messy locks. He could also see his Japanese friend awaiting for him outside, with both hands held in front of him. Awe! his such a cutie pie~ Before he could rant to him self about the cutness of his best friend, he heard a loud pounding on his door. "Bro, are you ready? I don't want to wait for you foreve's!"

"Nah, Matt, I'm coming out." he reached for the door, giggiling to him self for his brother's wording, Mattie usually only talked like that around close relatives or friends, everyone else was like a grim reaper to the two brothers, so they stayed clear away from drama and people. Alfred's older brother was ignored most of the time though, though his friends thought that was rude, his brother liked it like that, he usually used his power to turn invisble and pulled pranks on his and Alfred's enemies. Unlike Alfred, he got ALL the attention friend or not, he of coarse, nothing like his brother, hated attention sometimes. People usually called him attention-hogger, or attention-whore, but he was nothing like that, infact, he liked the calmness and happiness of others, not needing there attention and rather just their presence. Alfred's family held so many secrets that nobody knew about, they just went by what everyone saw on the outside, the fake smiles and the sweetness that held bitterness deep down inside. "I always love to see your face in the morning bro! Now let's get a move on and meet up with Kik's." Matthew held his brother's hand, squizing it knowingly of the day to come. Both boys were always nervous every day to go to school, always trying to be ready for the big boulder heading tord them called 'high school'.

When Matthew opened the front door, and nudged Alfred to follow behind, he saw their mother running up to them, kissing them on the cheek and whispering something into their ears.

"Mommm! We remember what it was. Don't worry about it." Alfred held his hand out as to wave off his mother like a fly. Both brothers walked up to Kiku, who was looking at them with tired eyes. Mattie had the ability to tell exactly how a person was feeling, which was pretty cool, but their mother could get anyone to say or do anything, but that's way off topic, it was just strange to Matt that Kiku acted like his real self around both of them.

"Hey guys. It's aright, I just raited here for about 10 minutes." Kiku waved at both of them, giving a small smile that would've been mistakin as a straight face a mile away. The Japanese boy looked down to his rist, surprised to see his ( 2nd ) most prized possesion wasn't there, his watch. All three boys started freaking out because the watch wasn't any watch, it had a laser that could cut threw bone. "Awe sheet! I promised my mom I rould never lose that watch dammit." Kiku looked around for the watch again, making sure he had more time to look for the divice before the bus came.

"Oh there it is!" Mattie picked up the black and silvery watch, and handed it to Kiku, who put it back on quick as a wip. Right when Kiku finished putting on his watch, the bus came wealding towards them, the bus driver coming to a stop when he saw the three. The bus ride was not fun at ALL.

When the three walked onto the bus, they could see their daily bullies, sitting there and nodding there heads at the three as if ready to eat pray. Right when Mattie sat down with his brother and Kiku, who were squeshed on the seat, he turned invisible, making it an empty space next to his brother. "Matt! What do you think your doing! Get back here please." Alfred felt a drift pass him, which scared him because it reminded him of ghosts, and he was terrified of ghosts. The reason why was because he saw them everywhere he went, that was just many of Alfred's gifts he didn't really apreciate.

Alfred's pleading didn't follow with Mattie, for he krept behind the biggest jock in the bus, then came the, "BOO!" As funny as it was to see the biggest guy on the bus scream like a little girl, he knew that he would probably get people talking behind his and his brother back's saying they liked scaring people they were jealous of. This was a obvious lie because people could at least tell that the three were probably the best looking kids in the school. So back to that Ivan guy. He would come up with something better, like, 'they scare people they think is lower then them, especially someone they would call commie bastard.' Alfred could already see the smug grin tugging on the Russian's lips, and the evil glint in his eyes. It was mean to say he was evil, but he just had this aura that read 'I don't like someone who goes by the name Alfred.'

Really nice that someone had a aura just for him! And a daily rude come-back. A bully. Life was jolly as hell.

He could tell his brother was back in one peice when he sat down next to Alfred and let out a heavy sigh. "Well this morning was pretty fun, maybe we should try to continue the rest of the day like this, eh, whaddaya', say?" Matt looked at Alfred with happiness in his eyes, proud for making one of his little brother's enemies piss his pants.

"Sure." Alfred looked back to his older brother, and then to Kiku, who gave a small encouraging smile. All happy things have to fall for the three some time or another. For instance, the three smiling, and the bus door opening to reveal the worst bully ever alive. Entering and distroying all three of the boy's happiness. Especially Alfred's. Nothing special but for the Russian who went by the name Ivan had come entering the bus ruining what could've been the best day ever.

"Awe! Crap!"


So I guess this is what you would call a cliff hanger ^ ^, I hoped you liked my new story/chapter, I know it hasn't been long, but I miss ALL of you on Fanfiction dot net~

Just wanna make sure you guys don't think that Alfred is some super-hero or something, he just has human-strength. You'll find out what Alfred really is in the next couple of chapters or so +w+

I might take longer to update on this story because I really wanna get everything right, and specific on the story.

Welp~! That's it~ I'll try not to rant so much on the top of my stories too.