"Bruder! Get up!" someone yelled at me.
I responded by jumping out of bed and giving a salute.
I was face to face with a blond haired man, with crystal blue eyes, that looked so pretty… "Are you ok?" he asked, looking at least a bit worried.
"Y-yes! Wh-Why would you ask that?!" I gave a nervous laugh.
He looked over me once again, rolled his eyes and began to exit the room, "You'd better hurry downstairs, Italy's here so our food vill vanish pretty quickly."
I nodded, of course he couldn't see, as he was already out of the room. I pinched my nose, the room reeked of liquor, vomit, BO, and other scents that I didn't wanna guess. I made my way to a mirror, and looked over myself. I did look much like that guy. The only differences I myself could notice were hair length, he didn't have a scar on his cheek, and he seemed to have more muscle power than I.. I sighed, and he still had his left arm….
After staring at my metal limb for awhile, I decided I might as well met my new tormentor… This world's Italy.
I carefully walked into the kitchen, but ended up knocking over a toaster that was way too close to the end. I quickly picked it up, before- oh god! He saw my mistake! Both of them! What would this world's Italy and Germany do to me for this crime I'd committed?! Would they cut me as my world's Italy did, would they beat me with chains and whips like my brother did much of the time? Would they starve me? Would they feed my limbs to animals? Would they do something even worse? I felt my heartbeat begin to raise. It was now like a drum in some fast paced song.
"Ve Germany.. Is Prussia ok?" this world's Italy asked, looked at me confused.
"I'm not sure… Are you sick?" he asked, putting his hand on my forehead.
"O-Of course not!" I quickly retorted.
"Prussia… When did you grow out your hair?" Germany asked, puzzled by the long strands of white silkiness growing from my head.
"Ummm.." Think quick dummkopf! "I drank this… thing in England's house last night…" Yeah! That should work! My world's Italy had warned me their England had magic!
Germany rolled his eyes at me. Oh god! He didn't believe my lame excuse! Oh god! I've been detected! I welcome you death! I'm ready! The sooner you take me the better! "Vhat the hell do you guys do?" he muttered, "Prussia, go lay down, I'm going to call England over and ask him vhat you drank…"
Oh god! If he calls England I'll for sure be detected!
"Umm there's no need bruder! I'm feeling better already! All it did was make my hair longer!" I smiled.
Germany rolled his eyes again, "Vell it is your life I guess… Fine, but at least lay down for a bit!"
I nodded and headed back into the pigsty. I did feel a bit weak, and decided I'd lay down just as Germany'd told me. Maybe when I wake there'll be something exciting going on...
