(Prussia pov)
"Bruder! Vat are you doing!" My eyes widen as my blonde brother Ludwig walked towards me with a knife. I slowly walked backwards.
"Oh Mein Gott!" I scream as I scream when I trip over something on the ground. I hear Ludwig laugh.
"Oh Gill~! What's wrong? Are you hurt?" He smiles. 'Verdammt… ' I look up at my little brother. "What? You just gunna sit there and stare?!" He swings the knife around and lunges towards me. Ludwig cuts the side of my face and I can feel the warm crimson liquid run down my face.
"GILBERT!" "MON AMI!" I hear my friends say and I see them walk into the room. Francis immediately takes something off of my dresser and hits Ludwig in the head with it, causing him to black out.
"T-thanks… he was being totally unawesome." I smile at them.
"Ah… Mi amigo….why do you keep letting him do this... you should move in with one of us!" Antonio gives me his signature smile, and helps me up.
"Ugh… if it gets worse I will…. I promise you guys."
"Ohonhonhon! Great!" My French friend puts his arm around me. "You've got school tomorrow non? Come over to my house! I have to take mes anges there anyways!"
"Fine fine fine…. I'll go… just for tonight though!"
"Super~!" Francis fist pumps.
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"You've got to be quiet Mon ami… mon enfants are asleep…. Here you can sleep on the couch.'' Francis lays a blanket down.
''Danke…'' I then lay down and fall asleep.