DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA. I WOULD BE RICH AND DIVING IN MY OWN POOL OF MONEY AND NOT BE WRITING THIS STORY IF I DID. 'KAY, 'KAY. GOOD, I THINK WE ALL KNOW THAT IF WE OWNED HETALIA WE'D BE FILTHY RICH…..THAT WOULD BE AWESOME THOUGH.
A/N: Hello again. Now before I say anything, I want to say that (that really didn't make sense right) the song Englishman in New York is something necessary in le story. Later on you would see it again because….well….it's a part of le story. Anyways, moving on, I've been dying to write this chapter but every time I do try there is something wrong. My computer decides to fail on me, it's too late by the time and my mother doesn't let me go outside, or, my mother (yet again, but I still love her) interrupts me to help her do something or go somewhere. So right now my computer is fine, my mother is out, my sister is sleeping, so I'm taking this to an advantage to make and upload my story. Oh and its also early, some 6:35 P.M.,anyways thanks for reading, stay awesome and I shall now proceed to the story that I so humbly call…,
MY LIFE
THIRD P.O.V.
Arthur wakes up to the sound of his alarm clock and lazily, tries to shut it off. Like in a regular movie (in which he is not in) the alarm clock does not go off. After about some 2 minutes of this, Arthur gets up with his anger right on the edge. He tapped it one more time and the alarm clock decided to test his patience by not turning itself off. Being the over tempered guy he is on the inside but doesn't show, he grabbed his alarm clock and threw it on the floor. Then he repeatedly stomps, and I repeat, stomps, on his alarm clock, even though it stopped sounding right after he threw it on the floor.
"What can I say, you tested my patience" Arthur said wile glaring daggers at his now broken alarm clock
He quickly turned back to his emotionless self and decided to get ready. When he was done doing all of his daily washing he looked at his phone to check what time it was.
"5:37, too early. Wait….last time I remember, I didn't set my alarm clock this early"
(A/N: DUN DUN DUN.)
Arthur looked at his alarm clock and just shrugged it off after about a minute of staring at it suspiciously. Before going to the kitchen, he stomps on his alarm clock again. Satisfied, he turned back around to go to the kitchen and find his sister, Emily, just finishing cooking something.
"Oh, hey Arthur. I made breakfast for us….you broke your alarm clock didn't you." Emily said. Truth be told, she heard the stomping coming from his bedroom when she finally noticed the alarm clock stopped beeping
"Yes, yes I did. And you didn't have to make breakfast." Arthur replied without any sign of emotion.
"Um, yes I did. You didn't eat anything yesterday. You gotta eat Arthur"
Indeed Arthur didn't eat anything yesterday. But he thought he was perfectly fine like that. As long as it didn't go longer than two days. So he didn't bother. Yesterday he didn't eat, because of course, he was too caught up in something like always. In this case, he was caught up in packing to be able to move in at his new college.
"I would say no, but you made a lot and it looks like you did put some effort in it" Arthur said plainly before sitting down on the suppose family table
"Arthur, before I say anything else, I was the one who put your alarm clock early and put it on to nonstop…at least until you finally got up to unplug it, but instead decided to give it a gruesome death" Emily blurted out receiving a glare from Arthur but he then he returned to his normal self
Emily prepared hers and Arthur's food and placed it on the table. They ate in silence for about five minutes until Emily decided to say something that she has been wanting to tell Arthur for about two years.
"I know…somewhat of what your problem is" Arthur looked at Emily for a moment without showing what he was thinking. But Emily knew that inside, he was confused on what she had just said.
"Something happened. It has nothing to do with daddy. But it has to do with you, your heart" Emily said while pointing at Arthur. Arthur knew what she meant but Emily had no idea what ever happened. The only thing she knows is that one night Arthur came home crying his eyes out. Refusing to say anything about what happened to him. At first she thought it was rejection. You know he confessed but got rejected, but after a while Emily noticed his actions where far to affected to just be a rejection.
"I know you have imaginary friends. Sometimes you speak to your…friends. At night only though. It really worries me. A lot." Emily finally got it out of her. And it was true. Ever since that day she heard him speaking but didn't pay attention to it. After a while she got annoyed and decided to eaves drop and heard Arthur speaking and responding to things that were never said.
Arthur got up from his chair picking up his plate
"Emily," Arthur started. "That is not something you should worry about. I am about to leave and about to become an adult like you already have. And from now on you have to take care of Allistor and Dylan for me. Okay."
"But-"
"No buts. The breakfast was delicious. I appreciate it a lot Emily. Thank you" Arthur replied with a genuine smile. A real smile. Not a fake one.
Arthur picked up his luggage noticing it was time for him to leave and got his keys while walking outside to go to the driveway where his car was. Arthur entered his car after putting way his luggage and started driving out onto the road.
"Good luck. Be careful. And have fun" Emily screamed to Arthur.
"You know I could have sworn mom was suppose to say that" Arthur replied shouting back. Emily waved at him while smiling as he drove off
~time skip brought to you by Canada's awesome pancakes with REAL maple syrup~
It took about some two hours to drive there until Arthur finally noticed big white letters saying 'World W. University'. He entered the parking lot to find many kids coming out of limos, cars, or taxis. Arthur decided to park in the back and took out his luggage's. While walking to the school he admired it. It had many murals that looked like it was painted by a real professional. When he finally got into the school he noticed how big it was. It practically took him some five to ten minutes to find the main office. And when he did get there he was greeted by a young women who looked like she was in her mid twenties.
"You must be the new student" Arthur nodded to the question. "Well let's make this quick. Here is your schedule and your dorm key. You will have one roommate. Your dorm is located where all boy dorms are located, which is the west side of the school, oh are you homophobic?"
"No" Arthur said slightly confused at her sudden question
"Good, this school has a lot more boys than girls so there tend to be a lot of gay relationships. Any ways your dorm room is 346, here is your map, and I hope you have a great year, any questions?"
Arthur shook his head in response. He then turned around but heard a voice.
"Don't worry honey, you'll find someone here" the women said. Arthur was confused at this and decided to let it go.
While walking to his dorms he did see some gay couples here and there. He didn't bother them, he was gay also. The only thing that bothered him was that they had already found love. He entered his dorm and found it to be looking more like an apartment more than a dorm. It had a kitchen and a living room. It also had big bathroom. It was amazing. When he got to the room he saw two beds. One of the beds had already had a luggage on it. So Arthur decided that the other side was his part of the room. When he was finally done he fell asleep on his now new bed.
~time skip brought to you by flying mint bunny~
Arthur finally woke up and looked at his phone. At the same time making a mental note to buy an alarm clock. It was 2:16 A.M. and his roommate still hadn't arrived.
"When is he going to come" Arthur groaned
And on cue Arthur heard voices coming from the door
"That was awesome, of course since the awesome me was there"
"Mon ami, we were drunk, of course it was"
"Amigos correction, you were drunk, remember, I had to drive you drunk people home"
"oh yeah that was so unawesome"
"Oh Gilbert he was just being a hero and stayed undrunk" Arthur heard a familiar voice coming from the door. It almost sounded like….no it can't be, right?
"I don't think that's a word, Alfred."
No. he probably only has the same first name, right? There is a 1 in a 100,000,000 that that person was the Alfred he knew. But then again, it sounded just like him.
END OF CHAPTER 2
A/N: I'm finally done. It took me like three hours. It is 8:39 and I'm not tired. Just a little… bored. Anyways thanks for reading…okay now I'm tired.
Prussia: That is because you are not awesome
Me: oh, Prussia, how are you. Why don't you sit and have a scone.
Prussia: Okay… (Eats scone)…what is this. It taste horrible
Me: one of Arthur's scones
Prussia: *faints*
Me: excuse me as I call a hospital *picks up phone*
BYE
From,
Prussia, Me, and Arthur's scone
STAY AWESOME
