It was a very cold day, and it had lightly started to snow the previous day, so everything was covered with a thin layer of bright, white snow. Gilbird (without his usual companion) flew around on the streets looking for a warmer place.

"Where's Prussia's head when I need it…" He thought, thinking about the warm and comfortable silver hair where he used to sit.

He flew and flew, not really knowing where to go, as every house and windows he passed was locked because of the dreadful cold outside. In the end however, he spotted a tiny window, just barely big enough to let him pass through it, and he quickly flew inside.

"Ah…it's so warm here~" He thought, as he sat down on the first place he could and made himself comfortable. He was so tired, that he didn't notice the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer to the room he was in.

The person, Hungary, stepped inside the room, embracing herself with her arms as soon as she entered.

"Why's it so cold in here?" She said, but quickly discovered the tiny window that was fully opened. She walked over to it and closed it, but not without noticing the little ball of yellow feathers.

"What's this? Looks like a little bird."

She walked over to the desk Gilbird was sleeping on, and took him gently into her hands. She felt how cold his body was, and without further thought, she held him closer to her chest, as to warm him up.

"How cute~ and it's so cold, wonder what happened to it?"

Gilbird woke up and looked up at the green-eyed country.

"Pyo~" was the only sound he made, before snuggling closer to Hungary. Hungary responded by holding him tighter.

"You look like the bird that that bastard (Prussia) always has with him, seeing you like this, he's probably not taking good enough care of you." Elizabeta said.

"But don't worry, I'll take care you."

"What's the meaning of this?"

Hungary turned around to be met by a now a little angry Austrian.

"We were supposed to be out the house by now, we will be late and we can not-….What is that?"

"It's that bastard Prussia's bird, but he doesn't take enough care of it, so I decided to take care of him instead."

"Are you sure about this, he is Prussia's bird after all, you will never know where he has been, for all we know he could be carrying a disease, or something even worse."

"We're not talking about that bastard himself now."

As the two talked, Gilbird had woken up again, and stared with his small, black eyes on the Austrian in front of him while forming a small smirk with his beak. Before anyone could register it, Gilbird had flew up from Hungary's hands and as quick as a…yes…as a bird, he took a hold of Austria's glasses and flew higher up to the ceiling, still with the glasses in his beak.

"Kesese~"

Austria couldn't do anything else than just stare up at the bird with a shocked expression. He didn't really need the glasses to see, but he really did look plain without them. With a sigh, he turned his attention to Hungary again.

"Could you please tell that bird that my glasses are not food?" He pointed to the bird. But just as Hungary was going to tell the bird to let go of the glasses, a stone crashed through the window and ruined it, making small bits of glass fly everywhere. And before anyone could say anything, a silver-haired (awesome) guy climbed through the window.

"Aha! I knew that sissy stole my bird!" He said and pointed to the Austrian.

"I did no such thing; he came here on his own."

"I don't believe you, sissy boy! Kesese~ you're just jealous of my awesome bird!"

"Really….you're such an idiot." Austria said with a sigh.

"Talking about yourself now? Kesese~"

"Stay away from Austria…~" Hungary said with a dark voice, holding a frying pan above her head.

"The awesome me isn't afraid of y-!"

BAM!

"Ow! Hey, crazy woman! Don't hit me!

"Crazy?~" Hungary's eyes got darker, and she looked more and more evil the more she smirked.

"Gah!" Prussia screamed.

"I remember when this place was still peaceful…" Austria stood on the sidelines watching the two countries fight, (with Hungary obviously winning) holding his hand to his forehead in pure frustration.

And after this day, when Gilbird was looking for some place to have some fun, he always came back to this house, making sure Gilbert knew where he was, and thinking he was kidnapped by Austria and Hungary, because then, it would start to get really fun.

Second chapter! \o7o/

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