I looked out the car window. The drive to the meeting was quiet. My brother still couldn't look at me, he was so ashamed. I turned up my music. At least I still had this, if nothing else. The music was happy, and brought happiness to me, but it wasn't sappy. Sappy music made me sick to my stomach.
When we got there, I immediately took my place in the dark corner of the room. "Hey! Prussia!" Romano called. He had spotted me, and quickly was at my side.
"H-Hello," I muttered under my breath. Sure, I'd talked to the Italian brothers many times, and Romano was the nicer of the two, but it's just… I don't like talking in social places to put it simply.
"Excuse me everyone! But I have to interrupt our tea party and get this meeting started!" Italy yelled. He looked cross. Of course, England brought his tea cup (they weren't really having one, but he always seems to have tea of some sort with him) to the table, which made Italy just about flip out.
"So what'd ya call us here for? I have… Things to do," America said, with his thick east coast accent, which made it nearly impossible for ears not accustomed to it to understand his words.
"Well, there is this triangle demon, right?"
We all nodded. We all knew him, since when we found the new land, he was there and we all have put up with his whiny and baby like antics. "What about him poppet?" England asked as he stirred some milk into his tea, which made America gag and scoot away.
"Well, in a world parallel to our own, he's much stronger and is opening a rift, so I was thinking, we must be there if it's parallel, so why not take it over?"
We all sat in silence for a bit. It seemed as if no one even breathed. Their hearts stopped just to give us pure, utter silence.
"It would depend on where we stand in that world." Canada was the first to speak, and all seemed to agree, now asking about how strong these other versions of us were.
"Oh that's the best part!" Italy yelled, a smile now going from ear to ear on him, "They possess half our strength!"
"So what is your plan? Just attack them, sneak up?" Japan asked.
"Now that's the easiest part of my plan! We slowly replace them, the first person we're sending with be Prussia, since he looks exactly like their Prussia. Except a few minor details, like we'll have to cut his hair." Italy drew all the attention to me, all eyes, even China's, were on me.
"C-Can we just keep it like it is, and tell them I grew it out… T-They'd probably never notice anyways…" I said, barely louder than a mouse.
"He asked if he has to cut his hair, since they'd probably never notice," Romano said louder, so now everyone could hear my thoughts.
Italy looked down at the papers in front of him for a bit, thinking about my proposal. "... Sure."
We'd decided to go tomorrow, so this time, when I headed home, I didn't need my music to be happy. I was happy because I was actually needed, for once in my life! Well for the first time in forever! Since… No! You said you'd leave it in the past!
**author's note***
Oh god! I'm sorry for the thing with this in the beginning, pretty sure it's not acting up any more