Hellooooooo! XD Did you guys miss me? No? Ok… TwT Nah, Im kidding XP Today I present you with chapter THREE! THREEEEEEEEEEEEE! (I will give you a cookie if you get the reference :3) I was listening to Ashe's cover of 'Six Trillion Years and Overnight Story' while I wrote this! You guys should check it out! It's really good! But anyways, I hope you like this!

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Chapter 3: A 'Missing' Poster?

The ride was quite peaceful… for the most part. Alfred had been chatting with his friends, as usual, but then one of his closets 'homies', as he liked to put it, got on the bus. I think he was from Denmark, can't remember his name though. Anyway, that's when things started getting loud. I sighed and looked out of the window again. My little friend was inside my hoodie nuzzling my neck.

''Haha, that tickles!'' I laughed as his soft feathers graced my skin. I was kind of sad. As much as I enjoyed his company, this little guy surely had a home to return to.

'Oh well, it was nice while it lasted,' I though and smiled.

We finally reached school and I was the last one to leave the bus, barely reaching the doors before they closed, surely because the driver hadn't seen me.

As I entered the building, I thought this was going to be another boring day of my simple and kind of dull life. I'd return the bird after making sure he was safe, go to class, eat lunch, maybe draw something and go home. However, when I stepped inside, my mouth just hung open at the scene before me.

The walls were covered with seemingly hand-made posters with the picture of a yellow bird and the word 'MISSING' in big, red letters. Other students stared at them confused, though mostly ignored them. I took one and read it.

'This awesome bird has been kidnapped by some shit-head-bird-kidnapper! His name is Gilbird and he is a small, yellow canary with big dark eyes. If someone has seen or heard anything about him, please contact the awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt.'

I stared at the poster on my hand and then looked at the bird on my shoulder. So he does have an owner… who, by the looks of it, is desperate to find him.

''So, Gilbird is your name?'' I asked and the fluff ball chirped happily. I smiled and looked at the bottom of the paper where a number was written, most likely the one of Gilbert.

'I'll just give him a call and return his pet.'

I reached into my pocket in search for my phone and groaned when I remembered I left it charging at home. I decided to try to find this guy called Gilbert, trying to ask people if they knew him. Note the 'trying'. Of course it was impossible since my voice was barely above a whisper, so everyone ignored me.

Sighing, I decided to just look for him later. I went to class, and as always, nobody noticed me, though I guess that this time it was good because I had Gilbird and I'm not sure pets are allowed at school.

That's how the whole day went. I would try to ask others if they knew Gilbert and they wouldn't hear me or even see I was there. Long story short, class had finished and I never got to find Gilbert.

''Sorry little guy, I guess we'll have to wait until tomorrow,'' I said to Gilbird, who chirped in understanding. One part of me was happy to have the tiny bird one more day, but the other one was sad that I couldn't give him back to his owner. I picked up my things and headed to the Art-room to draw a bit. I was planning on sketching the canary on my head as I walked down the now empty halls. Suddenly, I heard someone yell.

It was muffled but it sounded like a name.

'It must be from outside…'

I exited the school and got to the same courtyard I had found my feathery friend at. That's when I heard a thick accented voice yell,

''GILBIIIIIIIRD! VHERE ARE JOUUUUU?! ZHE AWESOME ME IS LOOKING FOR JOUUUU!''

It sounded German, and it was close by.

'Wait… did he say Gilbird? Maybe it's Gilbert!'

As I got closer, I could see a boy looking around as if he were searching for something. He had his back to me so I could only see his short, silvery hair. At first I wondered if he was the owner of my little friend, but once he yelled the name of the bird again it was confirmed.

'I think the best thing to do is leave Gilbird here where he'll see him and leave, seeing as he won't notice me…'

And just as I was about to do that, the little fluffy ball of yellow feathers chirped loudly and the boy turned around immediately, leaving me frozen to the spot. The heat rushed to my cheeks, and I swear I've never seen eyes of such beautiful crimson.

I was completely in a trance. The person ahead of me was drop-dead handsome. His face had defined, masculine features; his snowy, short locks framed his face perfectly and it swayed with the light breeze. His skin was pure white and impeccable. And his eyes, oh my god, his eyes. It was as if he had rubies instead of eyes from how beautiful they were! Call me weird, but I could just stare into those red orbs for the rest of my life.

He was gorgeous.

'Huh… he's staring at me too… Wait. HE'S STARING AT ME?!'

Blushing like mad, I looked down and noticed Gilbird chirping at him. Oh, right. Remembering my purpose, I approached the owner of the bird.

''U-um… h-hi, Gilbert right? I have y-your bird…'' I stuttered.

He blinked a couple of times before he processed what I had said and saw Gilbird fluttering towards him. He broke into a big grin and scooped his bird.

''Gilbird! Zhe awesome me is so glad to see jou!'' He cooed as he nuzzled Gilbird against his pale cheek. I giggled at the cute scene and it instantly caught his attention, ''Vhere did jou find him?'' Gilber asked, staring right into my violet eyes.

''O-oh! I-I saw him yesterday f-freezing in the snow!'' I said as he lifted a brow in confusion, making me panic even more, ''I-I mean, I c-couldn't just leave him there, s-so I took it home to w-warm him up! I'm sorry I didn't look for you b-but-''

I was suddenly cut off as two strong arms wrapped around my waist and picking me up, making me yelp in surprise.

''Danke! Danke! Danke! Danke!'' Gilber said spinning me in the air smiling.

''Y-you're welcome…?'' I said embarrassed as he let me down.

Well, that was unexpected. It seems he must really like his bird if he got like that just because I found it. Said bird was now nested in his silver head while he was being pet. Deciding I was no longer needed, I turned around and started walking back.

''Hey vait!''

A hand gripped my own and I saw Gilbert grinning at me. This was enough to make me blush.

''I never caught jour name.''

''M-matthew Williams…'' I whispered.

''Vell Matthew, I'm zhe awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt, and I have decided to treat jou to a coffee as a thanks for saving my awesome friend Gilbird!'' He stated while the bird chirped in glee.

''W-what? No, no, it's ok!'' I said, but he was already dragging me towards the exit of the school, linking his fingers with mine to prevent my escape, leaving me like a blushing mess.

''Vhat's wrong Mattie? Am I too hot for jou?'' He smirked, making my blush darken as he let out a laugh that sounded like a 'Kesesese!'

So much for a normal, boring day, eh?


AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND IT'S DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONE! :DDDDDD TA TARA TAAAA! Just as I promised, Gilbert has appeared! YAAAAAY! I hope you liked this chapter, the longest one till now!

Anyway, today I had the Trinity exam and I enjoyed it very much! A big hug to my English Readers! ^w^ Love you guys! Of course I love each one of you and I'm very happy to read your reviews! YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME!

And TOMORROW IS HETALIA DAAAAAAAY! WOOOOOHOOOOOOO!

Also, I'm sorry if I failed at Gil's accent T-T

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