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Germany stared at himself; he was snoring with a goofy look on his face and had a string of drool making it's way down his cheek. Beside him Italy had somehow managed to sneak into his bed again and was curled up with the entire blanket wrapped around him like a cocoon. If he were not Prussia right now Germany would have given the Italian a hearty lecture, and he definitely would later once this whole "being Prussia" problem was solved.
In the meantime he grabbed himself (or maybe Prussia) and shook as hard as he could trying to wake whoever was in his body (if anyone was) However he seemed to be in a ridiculously deep sleep and seemed to want nothing more then to remain asleep.
Prussia's POV
The first thing that he noticed was that somebody was furiously shaking him. This was seriously unawesome. He grumbled and tried to turn away from whatever unawesome dummkopf would dare to try and interrupt his sleep. Slowly he started to come to his senses, he turned to blurrily glare at whoever was trying to wake him and was very surprised when he noticed that person who was shaking him had the same red eyes and messy white hair that he had. He was even more surprised when the shaker hissed at him to wake up in his own voice. This was enough to get him to snap out of his half asleep daze and sit up shaking his head.
Prussia stared at the intruder in disbelief once he had woken up fully he realized that this person did look exactly like he did. "Who are you?" he asked in disbelief, and his focus on the lookalike in front of him caused him to not notice the fact that his voice was quite a bit lower then it usually was. He was even more surprised when the shaker grabbed his shoulders and asked in a ridiculously serious tone for the situation "are you Prussia?"
"Of course I am the awesome Prussia" he answered rather insulted that someone who had taken the effort to look like him was not able to recognize his awesome. "Who are you?" he asked getting more and more confused when his lookalike groaned and reached up to rub his temples. "Look at the mirror" he groaned and pointed at a wall mirror that stood next a closet. Prussia stood up and made his way over to the mirror. When he saw his reflection all he could do was stare, this was not his awesome reflection it was West's. The blond hair hanging down over his forehead, the light blue eyes, it was most defiantly Germany's surprised face staring back at him. He slowly turned to the person who he had initially believed to be an imposter was indeed himself. "West?"
