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Chapter 2: Zombies

As the two of them pulled into the parking lot, Prussia as already excited to kill some zombies. Just the word "zombie" made Prussia excited. (easily amused much? ^ ^) They both got out of the car and made their way inside.

The arcade was fairly empty since it was on a weekday and the only ones there were the school ditchers and the dearly dedicated gamers. Prussia quickly reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He then ran over to a token machine and exchanged over 20 dollars worth of tokens.

"Um Prussia that's a lot of tokens…"

"Well duh. We are definitely going to beat the game!"

With out thinking, Prussia grabbed Canada's hand and headed over to the House of the Dead. Canada felt a flush of heat at the close contact and let himself be dragged away. At the machine, Prussia started jamming in tokens, while Canada thought about holding Prussia's hand. Why did he grab my hand? Does he like me? What if he does!? What do I do? Do I like him back? I can't play this game! I don't know what I'm supposed to do. I know you aim the gun at the screen. This is all happening too fast! Said blond began spacing out again and this time Prussia whispered in his ear, "Everything alright Little Bird?"

Canada instantly looked up at Prussia and looked into his crimson eyes. Maybe…Maybe I do too. He is to only one who even notices me and he saved me. I mean he held my hand too! Ahhh what do I do!?

"I-I'm fine. H-Hey Prussia.."

"Oi! About that you're my fiend. You can call me Gilbert."

Canada blushed at that. It was a given that when nations get close, they usually call each other by their human name. Should I ask him why he held my hand? Oh man I'm so confused.

"Okay then. You can call me Matthew. But Pr…...Gilbert I …I have a question.."

"Hmm?"

"I….I don't really know what I'm supposed to do in this game."

Gilbert started laughing and grabbed the first player gun. He handed Matthew the other one and said with a grin, "Watch and learn."

Prussia slipped in the last token and the game started. Matthew held the gun tightly and aimed it at the screen. Once the zombies appeared he started pulling the trigger around the screen.

"You wanna aim for the head and when it says reload shoot off screen."

Matthew did as he was told and together the two of them made it to the first boss. This is easy really. I just hope I don't die too soon.

"Okay his weak spot is his tongue so aim for it."Matthew giggled and said, "Okay. Hee hee his weak spot is his to tongue. Who came up with that?"

Prussia was mesmerized by Canada's laugh that he forgot about the game and was attacked by the oversized zombie.

"Gilbert watch out its gonna kick us!"

Gilbert's attention was brought back to the game, but a bit too late. The boss had kicked them and the "continue" option flashed across Matthew's side of the screen. Prussia lost one flame of life.

"Aww man I died! So not fair."

Canada pouted and put in more tokens and was once again in battle with the "zombified" giant. He looked over at Prussia's side of the screen and saw that he still had two out of three life flames. He's really good.

"Oi! Watch out here it comes!"Canada again concentrated on the screen and fired at the weak point. With both of them shooting at the monster, it came down in defeat.

"Kesesesese! We did it Vögelchen!""Hee Hee we did it together!"

Oh how Prussia loved his smile. It made his stomach flutter again and he could feel his cheeks flush with heat. Canada smiled and looked back at the screen and asked, "Ready?"

"Always. Lets hunt!"

Four hours passed by this way. The two of them taking on a world of evil and gore together. The duo battling their brainless foes and conquering the bosses. At last they came to the final boss. It was a long battle, but the two came out as the victors. Matthew was so happy that he hugged Prussia tightly saying, "We did it! Hee Hee! No more zombies!"

Gilbert blushed and fought his strong urge to kiss the other. So he settled for patting the younger boy's head. Canada smiled and leaned his head against Prussia's chest. Omg what is this boy doing!? Does he not know how he's making me feel!? God I sound like a freaking school girl! But he feels so soft and he smells so good. And he's just so freaking…what's that word Japan uses to describe those fluffy character…moe. Yeah that it! He is so freaking moe! Slowly Prussia returned the hug. Canada blushed at the realization of what they were doing. He was so embarrassed that he hid his face into Gilbert's chest, breathing in a scent that could only be described as…well… Prussia. The said man's head was spinning with thoughts of what to do. Should I make a move? Should I not? I really want to but I think its too sudden and I don't want to ruin something that can be so good if I think just about seizing his vital regions. Heh, me actually taking it slow. What is this boy doing to me? I guess this is what that French bastard is always talking about. L'amore.

It was a cold day, as the wind was fiercely blowing against Prussia. Germany had to comment on his older brother's poor choice of clothing.

"You should've worn a thicker jacket instead of that one. I told you it was going to cold."

Prussia looked down at his My chemical Romance sweater and scowled. "What's wrong with this one?" He jammed his hands into the pockets of his hoodie in an attempt to keep them warm, but the wind just blew right threw the thin fabric and further chilled his hands. Okay maybe I should listen to West more often. Fortunately for him, the meeting building was now only a few paces away. As the brothers ascended the stairs, Gilbert caught a glimpse of Alfred and Arthur arriving. The two usually arrived together which was not an unusual sight, but Prussia still sensed something was different about them.

He entered the building, rushing to his seat. Oh I knew I watching that hockey game was a bad idea! Now I'm going to be late! As Matthew found his seat, he found that he wasn't the only one running late. Arthur and Alfred seemed to be missing. That's strange the "Hero" being late? That just never happened. Just as the thought passed Matthew's mind, Prussia burst through the door, grinning to his chair. He had a smug look on his face as glanced over to Canada. The blond could already feel a slight blush form across his face, and quickly looked away. Germany decided to stat the meeting without England and America, and rather successfully lead a quiet, civilized meeting.

As the meeting came to a close, Alfred and Arthur came running into the meeting room.

"Don't worry the Hero is here! Lets start this meeting!"

A wave of silence followed the American's statement. Prussia began grinning again and had a mischievous glare in his eyes. Arthur face palmed at Alfred and took his seat.

"Oi! Eyebrows, why so quiet?" Prussia interrogated.

"That's not of your bloody business."

"Hmm. You are right, Whatever you and America do in the storage closet is none of my business." Prussia had a Cheshire grin and managed do dodge the angry English man diving for him. He then let England fall to the floor face first and sat on his back.

"Eyebrows, you really suck at assaulting someone. You are getting old."

America snapped out of his usual aloofness and instantly at Arthur's side. He grabbed Gilbert by the shirt and shoved him against the wall.

"Don't you ever touch Arthur again!" He growled, furry in his eyes. He then decided not to let Prussia off so easy and attempted a punch. A soon as he fired his fast, Gilbert ducked and Alfred ended up punching the wall. Prussia then went on the offensive and retaliated with a punch of his own when someone shouted, "No!" from across the room.

Upon hearing the command Prussia instantly stopped and looked across the table. Matthew had stood up and was glaring at his brother angrily. He then looked at Prussia with a sad look in his face, apologizing without words. Gilbert felt a twinge of guilt in his chest as he looked at the blonde's face. He then looked back at America angrily and then to the fallen Arthur. He then suddenly left the room, letting the door close quietly behind him.

Where, where is he going? Canada wondered as the Prussian left. He then felt suddenly guilty for stopping the fight. Prussia had every right to hit Alfred, but he couldn't let him hurt his brother, even if he did deserve it. Canada moved to the other side of the room and stood by Alfred.

"Hey little bro. Tha-"

His words were cut short by a sharp slap to his face. Everyone was in shock to see that someone had slopped the self acclaimed "Hero". Matthew glared angrily at his brother before realizing what he had done. Why…why do I feel so angry with him…Then he knew at once why he was so angry. Gilbert. His brother had hurt Gilbert, who has already hurt from the day before with that evil chair. Why do I feel this way for him? Maybe I like him? As the thought cleared his mind he ran out of the room in search of the silverret.