Date: October 14, 2012 Time: 9:30am

Laura's POV

I was at the door about to leave for work when Haille came bolting down stairs and slamming the door shut before I could get out.

"You know I was supposed to exit the house before you shut the door right?" I asked her.

She glared at me and said, "what the f*ck did you do? And why did I wake up in between Francis and Gilbert?"

I couldn't help but snicker at her, "teaches you not to get drunk, let gilbert into my room, and steal my beer now doesn't it? And besides I didn't do anything. I just gave you a suggestion and you ran upstairs to your room with Gilbert Francis behind you. I forgot my opinion was valued, and the words just came out. Now if you excuse me, I have work today and so do you."

With that I walked out the door, and got into my light green KIA soul. Wait till Haille finds out she was supposed to be at work by 7, I snickered to myself.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"

I quickly pulled out of the driveway and went off to work giggling the whole way.

Time: 9:37am

Corrie's POV

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"

Ah shit! My head, I thought, god wasn't that a wonderful wake up call. God damn hangovers. I got up and walked downstairs still dressed in my pajamas. I watched as Haille ran around the house while talking to someone on the phone. I look towards the clock 9:42am… wasn't she supposed to be at work by 7? Well the scream makes sense now, I thought. I grabbed 4 ibuprofen and a glass of water before I started working on breakfast. Eggs, bacon and toast sounds good. By 9:50 Haille was out of the house. Soon enough the boys came downstairs.

"Sup," I said to them, "ibuprofen is by the sink. Take four each of you and an entire glass of water."

I got groans and nods in response as they followed my instructions. Soon enough everyone was sitting at the breakfast table eating something. The rest of the day consisted of Tony and I tormenting Francis and Gilbert for sleeping with Haille, eating junk food, watching TV, and playing Mario cart on Laura's Game Cube. Sucks that they don't make game cubes anymore. Lucky Laura had one when she was a teen and didn't break it.

Time: 6:32pm

Haille walked through the door and collapsed on one half of the L shaped couch.

"Rough day," I asked her, "or rough night?"

Her only response was, "I'm going to kill Laura."

"What did she do? … and how do you plan to succeed in killing her," I asked.

She just flipped me off and rolled over to face the couch.

"Would you like dinner? We could order pizza. Cheese and pepperoni," I offered. She gave me a thumbs up and I grinned. I went and got a phone book, picked up my cell, and ordered some pizza.

Time: 7:48pm

The pizza had come a while ago and we were now watching Avengers, but what was strange was Laura walking through the door. She came home early, which isn't normal.

"Hey Laura, something wrong? Your home early," I told her.

"No, nothing's wrong. Just making sure I wouldn't come home to a house full of drunks again," she said with a smirk as she put a finger to her lips to signal me to be quiet.

"Though," she began again, "according to everybody. We are apparently throwing the most amazing Halloween party the weekend before Halloween."

That got me to smirk. Halloween is Haille's, Laura's and my favorite holiday ever. And Haille has always wanted to throw a Halloween party, I thought, Laura is trying to cheer Haille up.

"Fine you ass," Haille said, "I forgive you and won't try to kill you. So long as I can pick your Halloween costume."

Oh shit just hit the ceiling fan, I thought.

"Sure," Laura said without hesitation. What? Laura continued, "Just make sure it's the Cheshire cat and you can pick the style and everything."

"Deal," Haille said.

"Oh and Tony," Laura asked with her charming smile that just spells out you're-gonna-die.

"Yeah," Tony responded with a bright chipper grin. Oh right. He doesn't know any better yet, I thought.

"You said some interesting things while drunk last night. Did you know that? Something about you being the immortal personification of Spain, while gilbert is the personification of Prussia, and Francis as France. What was that about?" Laura asked. Okay I'm lost, I thought.

"Shit! Seriously Spain?!" gilbert shouted at Spain.

"Mon dieu," Francis mumbled. (My god)

"I'm sorry amigos! I was drunk and wasn't thinking," told them.

"Oh don't worry about it too much you guys," Laura told them, "just explain what's going on."

The boys sighed and Tony began, "well you see chicas. We are immortal, and the personifications of nations. I'm Spain, Gil is Prussia, and Francis is France. We've been around as long as our countries have existed. And no humans but our bosses are supposed to know we are countries, thus we have our human names, as we call them."

"Okay so you're all countries, your immortal, and we shouldn't know you exist?" I asked. They nodded yes and then Laura butted in.

"So what are you all doing here then? Shouldn't you be in your countries of something?" Laura asked.

"well you see, chere," Francis France said, "well you see we go to a meeting once a month with all the other nations, a world meeting, and we discuss the world's problems and how to solve them. At the most recent meeting something went wrong."

Spain then butted in and cut France off, "well you see… a prank went wrong and now all the nations are pissed at us."

"Really pissed," Prussia butted in, "they were literally trying to kill us."

"okay," Haille began, "so what you're telling us is that the whole world now hate you guys and are trying to kill you, so you ran here to Missouri thinking no one would look here, and then Corrie brought you home?"

"Exactly," the boys said in unison.

"What kind of prank did you guys pull that would have everyone trying to kill you? Was it seriously that bad?" Laura asked. The boys all nodded a rapid yes.

"Let just say," Spain said," that a plan involving super glue, lemons, paper clips, water balloons filled with neon pink and orange paint, everyone else's chairs, and pug bobble heads never ends well."

"Holy shit dudes," Laura told them.

"I don't know what kind of plan you could have with all that stuff, and I don't want to know. I can't see what more could go wrong so I'm fine with you guys staying here," Haille told them.

"I'm for you guys staying too," I told them.

"All right. Why the hell not," Laura said.

Thus the boys were going to stay. At least for a little while longer.

"Now all that's left is to plan a Halloween party, and decorate," Laura stated.

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