I'm going to warn you beforehand… there is a lot of scene changing in this chapter and the next between Alfred and Matthew, sorry if I make it confusing I tried not to, but you never know. It took me forever to finish the chapter because of health issues and helping a friend move around 3 times in 1 month (it was ridiculous we had everything unpacked then the dick said she had to move out the next day I was pissed! .) Anyway… hope you like this and don't forget to Review.

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Matthew woke to a horrible headache starting behind his right eye. He opened his eyes to find that his glasses were missing and he was in a strange room. Sitting up he grabbed his head in pain as he took a look around he noticed that there were very few pieces of furniture in the metal room a table two chairs and a bed.

"Where am I?" He wondered to himself. Through blurry vision he started looking around for a clock to see how long he had been asleep he noticed that not only was there no clock but there were no windows. Moving to get off the bed he noticed he had no shirt on. Looking down at himself a blush rose to his cheeks.

"This is not what I passed out in." He grumbled as he realized(much to his embarrassment) that someone had also changed his underwear, he was now wearing what looked like pants you would get when you went to a hospital and a pair of plain white boxers as opposed to the one's with little pancakes {a gift from Alfred} he last remembered wearing.

"What the maple-fuck is going on eh?" He shouted angrily a clinking noise caught his attention as he noticed the shackle attached to his ankle. Standing up he started towards what he assumed was a door only to find that the shackle didn't reach that far.

Cursing in a low voice he didn't hear the door that opened behind him till a familiar voice spoke from behind him.

"You should sit down Mr. Williams; we need to have a little talk." '_' said from behind him causing him to jump slightly and spin around. Blurry vision or not he could tell who the other was.

"Fuck you, you bastard I'm not doing anything until you tell me what's going on here eh!" Matthew yelled at the man.

"The sooner you take a seat the sooner I can explain things to you." '_' said calmly as he took his own seat at the table. Matthew glared at him and debated whether to listen to him and sit down or jump him across the table and punch the small smile off his face. Finally he decided to just comply with the man and see what he wanted from him before he started hitting him. Still glaring Matthew sat down across from '_'.

'_''s smile widened before he reached under the table to press a small button Matthew eyed him suspiciously, '_' gave a disarming shrug.

"I figured you might be hungry after sleeping so long so I just called you up some breakfast."

"Breakfast, How long was I asleep?"

"12 hours give or take."

"Holy shit what the hell did you use on me?!"

"Just some chloroform." '_' stated.

"You know that can kill people right?"

"You're a nation you can't die from a little chloroform."

"It's not me I'm worried about, who else did you use it on?!"

"Just some people in your records building, but don't worry I made sure they were breathing when I finished my business there."

"Why were you there in the first place?" Matthew growled.

"You know I'm surprised no one remembers you." '_' said ignoring the question.

"What do you mean?"

"Well I read your records and they surprised me, who knew such a peaceful nation could turn into such a monster." '_' grinned. Matthews's body suddenly felt cold and fear started to bubble in his stomach.

"What do you mean?" Matthew asked again.

Before the other could answer the door that appeared to have no knob opened and trays were carried in and placed on the table by seemingly faceless men.

"Why are they wearing masks?" he asked.

"So you don't see their faces." '_' answered like it was normal.

"What do you want from me?" Matthew asked slightly fearing the question but needing to ask it all the same.

"My dear Matthew you have such great power yet you hide it from the world, I want to use that hidden power for something that will benefit me and hopefully all of humanity in the end."

"What's that?" he asked as '_' got up and walked to the door. Without turning around the other replied.

"Very soon you're going to help me kill a world super power, you can ether help me by choice or you can make things difficult for yourself… in the end though you will be helping me whether you wanted to or not." With that he walked out, the door sliding shut behind him leaving a speechless Matthew.

"W-What what did he mean kill a world super power does he honestly think I'll help kill my own brother?!" his mind starting to panic as he stared at the door.

XxX Meanwhile with said super power XxX

Alfred was frustrated; he had tried to call his twin the whole 55 minute flight to Ottawa. During that time he had gone through numerous emotions ranging from worried to angry as he started to feel a strong feeling of panic and fear from his brother.

"Mattie what's wrong?" Alfred thought to himself somewhat hoping his brother could hear him through their bond but knowing he couldn't. When the plane finally touched down he all but ran to the exit of his private plane. He pulled out his phone to call the company that handed out the nation's rental cars, but before he could find their number in his contacts the phone rang startling him into almost dropping his phone, without looking he answered.

"What!" he yelled without thinking.

"Don't vhat me jones." A very German accented voice spat back.

"I don't have time to talk to you Gilbert I have bigger problems to deal with."

"Bigger that your brother being kidnaped?" The venom in his voice was not missed by Alfred.

"God dammit I knew something wasn't right!" He growled and started to walk for the rental place that was just outside the airport.

"Vhat are you talking about Alfred?" Gilbert slurred on the other end of the line.

"I'll explain when I get there just tell me what happened."

I don't know he knocked me out."

"Matthew knocked you out?" Alfred asked in disbelief.

"No you dummkopf, the man who attacked us." Alfred could almost hear the albino roll his eyes through the phone.

"Some random guy showed up and took him is that what your telling me?"

"Ja, ve vere just… hanging out… vhen some dude hit me and knocked out birdie the he had the balls to kick me in the face." He slurred angrily.

"What's wrong with your voice?" Alfred asks just noticing the slight slur and deciding to ignore the weird pause from gilbert when he said him and Mattie were just 'hanging out'.

"That vould be the almost broken jaw." Gilbert replied coldly.

"Gilbert I just landed in Ottawa I'll be there in under an hour, call me if anything else happens."

"Alfred… he left you a note." Gilbert said before he hung up. Alfred stood stunned outside the car rental place, his mind frozen for a moment before he hung up himself. He walked inside to get the keys to the victory red impala his brother had the rental place hold for him when he came to visit.

He got in the car and pulled out his phone again the mantra 'keep calm' running through his head as he waited for the person on the other end to pick up.

"What git?" An irritated voice sounded.

"Arthur you need to come over to Matthew's house… something bad has happened."

"What did you do this time Alfred? You better not have lit him on fire again, because I'll help him get you back like last time." Alfred winced at the painful memory.

"What…no… Iggy someone's kidnaped my brother!" He cried into the phone as tears started to form in his eyes he was unable to hold them back any longer. There was silence on the other end of the line.

"Iggy… please say something I-… I'm freaking out dude." He said wiping tears from his eyes.

"What do you mean someone kidnaped Matthew?" An eerily calm England asked.

"Someone has kidnaped mon petit Mathieu?!" Someone (someone who Alfred highly suspected was France) cried out in the background.

"I got a really bad feeling and I decided to go see him but I called and called but he wouldn't answer, then Prussia called me, Iggy please come I don't know how to handle this." He whispered the last part, drying the last of his tears.

"Alright Alfred I'll be there in a couple of hours, hold the fort till I show up."

"I'm coming with you Angleterre, do not think you are leaving me behind here when Mathieu is missing."

"Sod of frog I don't even know how you got in my home or why you're naked at 2 in the afternoon… what the bloody hell is that in your ha- are those handcuffs?!" Alfred heard England panic before he hung up not wanting to hear the rest.


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Also i'm going to be gone for like idk a month so i don't know when i'm going to be able to post anything, but i should have a chapter or 2 done for this, and some one shots to give you. FrUk and UsCan also another PruCan... and if i feel nice a RusCan how does that sound?