I used prompts from a site: http:/www. writersdigest. com/prompts/note-behind-the-picture (take out the spaces) I guess I'll use this little section for my "reference page"

I dun own!

Prompt: A picture on your mantle unexpectedly falls and crashes to the floor. As you go to pick it up, you notice a note hidden behind the picture. The message is from the future—and written by you. It instructs you to do something important.

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My Earth

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Chapter 2

Matthew stared at the paper and sighed. There was no way he'd write something so elaborate while high or drunk… maybe it was Alfred or…Prussia; but why? He sighed and fell back into a chair, slouching down into it. He re-read it over and over again but couldn't come up with anything. He did notice at the very bottom at the page said "P.s.: Don't inform anyone else of this letter." Matthew groaned and ran a hand over his face. He didn't need this right now and wait… wait… today was the 15th and… he fumbled with the paper and searched for the date in conformation.

He paled and crinkled the paper in his hands. Tomorrow; he had till tomorrow to decide if he believed this… this… he didn't know what to call it. Craziness, maybe? He didn't know, at all. What did he know? He knew he had to decide and fast…

"Food." Kumajirou said as he sat at his master's feet.

Matthew put on his suit and got ready to the world meeting. He pulled his hair up into a pony tail and looked at himself in the mirror; he had dark circles under his eyes and was slightly pale. He had been up all night thinking about what to do, if to believe the crazy insane latter and follow Germany and Russia everywhere or not believe the crazy insane letter and risk Germany being stabbed the whole world coming to an end… or nothing happening and the letter was put there by… someone. Matthew groaned and left the bathroom, he had to get there early if he wanted to keep an eye out on the two.

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Once at the meeting place Matthew got out of his car and slung his book back on his shoulder, looking up at the tall building. He went to the front door where the door keeper opened the door, greeting him; it surprised him that he was actually noticed. Anyway, Matthew made his way through the lobby and to the elevator, where he pressed the up button and waited it. He felt his pants pocket for the letter and took it out reading it over again.

"Hello, Matvey." Matthew jumped and shoved the paper in his pocket and turned to Russia.

"Oh, Russia, you scared me." Matthew felt his heart beating fast, how long had Russia been there? Did he see the letter?

"Ah? I am sorry, did not mean to." Ivan said with a small smile on his face. It was the usual smile, acting innocent but you know something else was stirring; well Matthew did now at least. Matthew nodded and turned back towards the elevator awkwardly, silently praying for it to just get there already. Finally it reached the bottom floor and dinged over and they both stepped in. Ivan hit the button labeled 23 and it closed shut, sending them to the very top.

The whole ride was silent, Matthew nervously wringing his hands behind his back and his mind going a mile a minute. The door dinged to signal they were at the top and they both stepped out, walked down the hall and into the designated meeting room. They both walked in and Ivan immediately took his seat while Matthew surveyed the room. Germany and England were in the room on opposite ends of the table, being as far away from each other as possible.

Matthew took his seat about three down from England and about 6 away from Russia. Putting his book bag on the table, this made an 'oof' sound. Matthew blinked and opened the bag, seeing his bear belly up and looking at him innocently. "Kumaderero… I thought I left you at home." The bear stayed silent, Matthew sighed. "Fine, fine." He pulled the bear out and put it on his lap; it sighed and looked up at Canada. "Who?" it asked quietly.

"Canada, Matthew, the one who feeds you." Matthew turned his attention away from the bear and to the others. Arthur was browsing through his note, Germany was also and Russia was… staring at him. Canada blinked and then Russia's head was forward, looking deep in thought. Well, that was odd. Matthew propped his elbow on the table and laid his head on his hand lazily, he had to make sure that Germany and Russia didn't disappear together.

Soon all the nations were gathered together and the meeting began, it was like any other. Nothing important was talking about, if it was, it would be shot down and they would fight. This went on for about a half an hour when Matthew finally took his eye off the people speaking to Ludwig and Ivan, only they weren't there. Matthew's head shot up and searched the room, where were they?

He jumped up making his chair fall backwards and Kuma flew off his lap and landed with a thud. Everyone stopped and stared at him; he blushed. "I uh… feel sick, going to the bathroom." He said lamely and dashed out the room. He skidded to a halt and looked around, where were they? He couldn't be too late.

He listened for any sign of noise, talking, struggle, nothing. He took off to his right and, jogging and taking a left as he got to a corner, he was technically going to the bathroom because this was the way to get there. He slowed down and panted a little. "Shit, where are they? They couldn't have gone far…" He mumbled to himself, then, he heard it.

"That why I've been feeling so sick and kind of down, da." Came Ivan's voice. Matthew slowly and quietly walked up to the corner and peered around it to see Ivan and Ludwig talking.

"Ah, I see, I'm very sorry about that, Russia…" Ludwig said looking rather awkward. Ivan pouted and held out his arms.

"It's okay, da. Can… I have a hug?" asked Russia, arms out. Germany looked taken aback but his face softened at Ivan's pathetic looking face and sighed.

"Ja, ja, just…one." Ivan beamed and stepped forward and then Matthew saw it, a small dagger hidden in Ivan's glove. Matthew knew it was time to act, he jumped out and ran towards Ludwig, both Ivan and Ludwig turned towards him and Matthew did the first thing that came to mind, he tackled Ludwig, wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling him into a long deep kiss.

Matthew didn't dare open his eyes to see Ludwig's reaction. He continued kissing him for a few more minutes and then peeked to the side and saw Russia was gone. Matthew pulled away and looked anywhere but at Ludwig. Said German cleared his throat and Matthew sheepishly looked up to meet Ludwig's very confused but strict and very SCARY eyes and a dark blush on his face. "I… can explain." Matthew said sheepishly, blushing more.

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Interesting so far? Review please!

~ Matthew