A/N: This is my first fanfiction... so PLEASE go easy on me... and if you find any problems please notify me about them! I'll be your best friend EVAR! NO LIE! 3 So yeah... and this little ff is called Complications for reasons you will see later! Please review! 8D i dont own hetalia or anything else mentioned in this story even though I wish I did~ Thankyou and enjoy... (also i will be updating every Sunday... hopefully...)One more thing... sorry about the OOCness and there will be yaoi in future chapters...

A pale arm was draped over the quiet twins shoulder and a platnium blond with unatural red eyes poked his head into veiw. Smiling a huge smile, he rested his chin on top of the blond's head.

Matthew blushed and squrimed to get the boy off of him. This only made Gilbert smile wider. Matthew looked towards his much louder and older by three seconds twin Alfred "F" Jones for help, but he was too absorbed in his own world to notice him. It would be a miracle if the other did help, he was almost invisible.

"I went to McDonalds and GUESS WHAT! The prices have doubled but the sizes have only gotten smaller! And, on top of that, they wouldn't let me buy 20 hamburgers! They said it was against company policy! Can you believe some people?" Alfred sighed, annoyed as the bus halted to a stop and he turned around to see what his twin had to say,no, whisper about this important conflict. His fale paled as he saw the scene and he quickly got angry.

"Get off my brother you freak!" He yelled at the albino once they got off the big yellow limo. he pushed Gilbert off of Matthew, it made Gilbert smirk. Oh boy, he really wanted to punch this wackjob in the face. And then the albino did the worst thing possible, he spat Alfred in the face. And so, the brunette did she just that.

Blood dripped down Gilberts face, turning his ivory skin a shade of crimson.

Gilberts eyes glistened with malice as red met blue in a intense starting contest. At last the red ones dropped to the ground as the bell rang and the fremenies ran to their first class.

The classroom was so thick with tension that no one could breath. Two pairs of eyes were locked, lashing out with death glares from across the room. Blue met red. A sneer met a smirk. Hatred met fury. Each taunting the other to look away.

Alfred could barely hear the teacher calling his name.

"ALFRED! ALFRED!" A peice of chalk hit him square in the forehead.

He jerked up his head, staring his teacher down,"Yes, Mr. Yao?"

"I am the TEACHER, aru! And, i demand respect, aru! And, if you do not pay attencion, aru, you will take a trip to detencion, aru!" Someone behind Alfred snickered,"And you will join him, Mr. Braginski!"Alfred turned himself around to see the two brilliant purple eyes of his arch-nemisis, Ivan, staring back at him, amused. He glared back at the stupid commie kid.

"ANd, if there will be any more interuptions, you will all be suspended, aru!"The teacher turned back around to write something on the board in his own personal messy handwriting. Alfred sighed and turned back around to hear another boring lecture about the history of the Ming dynasty.

Alfred smiled as he sat in between his two friends Kiku Honda and Arthur Kirkland, and across from his brother, Mattie and Matties friend, Francis Bonnefoy. He glanced over at his long time friend, the calm and mysterious japanese boy, Kiku, to the always grumpy, bushy eyebrowed, british, Arthur. But, as he glanced across the table to Francis, who was chatting happily with Mattie in French, bile rose in his throat.

The Frenchman was obviously gay, and he didnt try to hide it. And, what was even more obvious was that he had the hots for both Arthur and Mattie. He shivered just thinking about, for Alfred "Freedom/Fuckyeah/Fatass" Jones was not gay. Just then, he felt a large hand on his shoulder, he looked up to see who it was and he saw a large nose, looking even higher up he saw the oh so familar eyes of his "best friend" Ivan Braginski.

"You got me in trouble, da." Ivan's thickly accented Russian voice whispered in his ear at a deadly tone, that couldn't, wouldn't, be argued with.

"What the FUCK man! You got yourself in your own damn trouble!" the whole cafeteria held its breath. Quietly, waiting to see what would happen next.

Everything got cold.

Death.

The one thing that Alfred tried not to think about but it always kept poping into his head.

But not just any death.

His death.

He felt the hand on his shoulder get tighter and the cold got more intense, and he felt as if he was frozen on the inside.

Everything was frozen.

But, the hand left his shoulder and he relaxed. Everything went as soon as it came. Everything unfroze and he relaxed. Every musule in his body felt like jello.

But, at least he could feel again.

The sides of Russia's lips pulled back into a sadistic smile that showed he enjoyed it when Alfred was in pain. It made the fine hairs on his arm stand straight.

"You are scared, da." Ivan said indefinatly. It was not a question. His smile broadened when Alfred seemed at loss for words. Ivan leaned in even closer, so that they were almost touching. Alfred could smell the vodka on Ivan's breath. He wasnt supposed to be drinking at their age.

"ARU! WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING? NO FIGHTING IS ALLOWED IN SCHOOL, ARU!" Ivan's smile slowly melted off his face, leaving only a ghost of it behind as Mr. Yao came running towards them to break up the fight.

A/N: LOL i love Russia. Sorry i made China such a prick~ lol thankyou for reading it all the way through! BTW: there will be some slight yaoi in the next chapter! YAY! PLEASE review and tell me how I did!