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Alfred reaches into his pocket before remembering that his cellphone wouldn't be in the pants he was wearing. he searches the room for a cellphone but gives up after ten minutes. The whole room looked like a tornado ran through it after Alfred was done searching. He walks downstairs hoping that his brother at least had a phone down there. He turns to the entry way and finds a small table that is meant to hold keys an other small items. Also on the table was the holy Grail of the moment, Mattie's phone. He picked it up and called his own cell phone. If this didn't work there's always plan b.

Matthew got changed without looking at Alfred's body and was very embarrassed about having to change clothes. When he was ready he turned towards the door, about to meet Arthur in the dining room when a phone started ringing in his pocket. He dug it out and looked at the caller I.D. He sees that someone from his house is calling his phone and he already knew who it was.
"Hello?" Matthew answers.
"Mattie! We need to find who ever did this and have them switch us back to our own bodies." Alfred try's to shout but it comes out as a whisper.
Matthew was having trouble understanding what Alfred was saying. Was this how everyone usually heard him?
"no." Matthew responds simply.
"what do you mean no? We have to change back." Alfred tells him.
" I'm sick and tired of being forgotten and when I changed into you I got a chance to never be forgotten again. Arthur looked at me not just through me! Besides I think I could make a much better you than you could ever be." Matthew says in a completely serious tone.
Alfred was shocked. "How could you be a better me? I'm the hero and you're more like a side kick. It just doesn't work!"
"bye Al." Matthew responds wanting this conversation to be over.
"Mattie don't hang up. We-"
Matthew hangs up the phone a little harder than he meant to because of Alfred's strength. The phone cracks a bit from the force he had used. Matthew looked down at his hands amazed. He himself had never felt so strong or filled with joy that he had never felt before.
'This is how being the personification of the United States of America would be. No wonder Al's always smiling.' he looked towards the door with a huge grin. He walked down to the living room and when he gets there Arthur looks at him and chuckles. Matthew sends him a confused glance.
"What?" Matthew asks.
"it just that I haven't seen you accidentally wear your shirt backwards since you were little."
"oh." Matthew looks away embarrassed. He walks out of the room and changes his shirt around before walking back. Arthur grabs his car keys and walks out the door waiting for Alfred to follow behind. Matthew follows him out and into the car.
"I decided that today we would go to McDonalds for breakfast, my treat." Arthur was so happy that the spell worked that he was willing to go to McDonalds for breakfast to eat there. Granted, he wasn't actually going to eat anything and he'd probably end up skipping breakfast again.
"Actually Arthur, may we please go to another place to eat? I don't really want to eat McDonalds." Matthew told him.
Arthur couldn't believe what he was hearing.
'Alfred not wanting McDonalds? If this is because of the spell, then the spell is a miracle worker.'
"Where would you like to go then?" Arthur asks him.
"Well I know of a great pancake place that serves amazing pancakes."
Matt had discovered the pancake place when he was visiting Alfred once and has gone there for breakfast when visiting Al around breakfast ever since. Matthew tells him the directions and Arthur follows them, leading them to a small building. The owners here were really nice and knew Matthew as a frequent customer there. He was about to wave at one of his friends that he's gotten to know because he worked there (mostly for discounted pancakes) but the stops himself remembering that Gilbert doesn't know Alfred very well. As far as he knew, Gilbert only knew the stuff he vented to Gilbert about when Alfred was not noticing or being a jerk to him. Matthew decided it was the best idea just to avoid Gilbert entirely just in case Gilbert decided that he'd help Matthew by beating Alfred up. They were seated at a table when Gilbert walked over to them.
"You guys get the awesome me as your waiter. Would you like anything to drink?" Gilbert asked the two.
"I would like a cup of tea if you do have some in this establishment." Arthur requests.
"I would just like some water." Matthew says. He bites his lip nervously. He hoped that Gilbert wouldn't actually decide to defend him. When Gilbert returned with there drinks he stared at Matthew for a second.

"You look familiar... Have we met before?" He asks after getting a good look at him. The look that he had seemed so familiar to Gilbert but he couldn't remember exactly why.

'Okay there are now two options. One, I kidnap Mattie or two, I call Arthur and try to get him to help.' Alfred thinks to himself as he tries to relax. It wasn't easy to relax though since his brother seemed to want to take over his life leaving him as the old self Mattie once was. In his current state he couldn't even yell in frustration. Every time he tried to scream and shout it came out sounding in a quiet voice that was only a couple levels above a whisper. It was like he was trapped in a sound proof box, being able to hear everyone else but barely being able to mutter a word himself. He called Arthur's cell phone. (He had convinced Arthur to get a cellphone so that if anything bad happened he could call someone. At first he was against it but then just excepted the electronic device.)

"Hello? Arthur Kirkland speaking." Arthur's voice echoes through the receiver.

"Iggy! It's Alfred. Look, Mattie's gone crazy and won't let me have my body back. I know I sound crazy right now but you have to believe me!" He is trapped in his own quietness and so he is almost not heard by Arthur.

"Matthew, stop messing around. I would have expected your brother to prank dial my number but not you."

"I'm being serious!" Alfred says. He is then met with the dial tone, Arthur had hung up on him. Arthur was debating whether he thought that Matthew had gone crazy or not.

'well, I guess that means there's just one option.'


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