The Bird Conspiracy

by GeneticallyWrong

How to feel something when you were born and raise to be a killing machine ? Matthew, 21 years old, always been an assassin like his older twin brother without his parents knowing. He always been faking emotion since preschool. But could a abnormal metting with a albino when he is visiting his family can change that ? [PruCan, Yaoi. Rated T for warning inside]

4. Darkest Part

Chapter name : Darkest Part By RED

We are currently entering the darkest part of the story, the future chapter until future notice might have a lot of killing and soon enough, character death, I hope y'all ready.

By the way, let's go with the theories ! : The mysterious man is indeed a character of Hetalia, will you find who ? Also, who heard Mattie talking with him ? Bring the theories !

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Blood.

On the wall, on the carpet, on their clothes.

Blood.

It was everywhere around

Alfred watched in horror what they, he and his brother done. They made in less than a hour 5 children orphans, just by killing- No, decapitating, their mother.

Strangely, both of them didn't felt any remorse toward it. It was their jobs after all. How many person have been private from their life because of them ? How many people have loose their loved one because of barbarian methods or a clean shot in the head ?

Everyday it was the same, and they were only 15 years old. At first, they always felt remorse or wanted to puke their guts, but in the end. Ohhh in the end, the result was more than interesting.

"There's nothing more for us here Al, let's go." Matthew said, putting a cold hand on his twin's shoulder.

"I... I'm coming..."

They both wanted to stop at one point, to just run away and tell their parents everything they have to live each day... But it would only result in killing them both.

Well... Maybe there was another solution...

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Matthew got away from the hallway, a wild cat in the arms only to soon walk in the trio... His targets.

"Hey Bro ! What was taking you- OH A CAT IT'S SO CUTE !" Alfred cheered, coming close to his brother to pat the head of the animal.

It only caused the kitty to hiss at Alfred before showing it's teeth. After an attempt to bite him, it ran away under the fake sad eyes of Matthew.

"You made it ran away..." The Canadian said in a sad tone, playing perfectly his character.

"Sorry ?.."

"Hey anyway, what where you doing here ?! You just randomly left us within explaining and it took you damn long before getting out of the hallway !" Matthias pointed out.

Look like his first target was set. He was maybe a bit too smart for Matthew to stay alive.

"I sawn this cat ran here and I thought someone lost it, so I just came to see if it was alright ?"

"Ja, and we are supposed to beli-" Matthias started, before being suddenly cut by Alfred

"Mattie you big softy ! You should have tell us still... We should probably head home by now."

The American looked down at his watch, before raising his eyes up again. The twins waved to the two European guys before taking their leave in direction of their houses.

"It was him, wasn't it ?" Alfred suddenly asked out of the blue, his voice strangely stern.

"Ouais but I didn't took the job this time, I'm on vacation." Matthew whispered, slipping his right behind his back as he crossed his fingers.

"If you didn't take it, why are you crossing your fingers ? Damn Mattie, who do you need to kill this time ?.. No lies !"

There was his dead ends. The youngest of the twin set had this particularity. He couldn't lie except if he crossed his fingers. It was weird, but it was him. So, because of this little adding, the older one, even with his trouble at reading the atmosphere, could perfectly tell when Matthew was lying or no simply by looking at his end.

"3 persons, but I won't make anyone orphans by killing them."

He was greatly hoping for his brother to not push it. After all, the Canadian always hated to describe a lot his victims.

"Oh I see. Those three only alright ? If I see you trying to shoot a single one more, I will personally locked you in our room with your 3DS !" The other replied, laughing out loud at his own joke, if it was even a joke...

Matthew simply sighed. It wasn't long before he zone out in all Alfred's babbling. He was thinking if he will really miss anything about him.

His laugh.

His smile.

The fact he was always there for him, even in the worst moment.

"OH MY MCDONALD MATTIE ARE YOU ALRIGHT ?!" Alfred shouted, causing him to snap back into reality.

"Eh... Yea I'm alright..?"

"Dude, you're crying, it's not normal..."

Oh, that's what the weird wet thing on his face was. Tears. Wait, tears ? 'Stop crying Matthew, you're weak if you do.' He thought as he dried his face with the sleeve of this black hoodie.

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That day was weird wasn't it ? Now he was laying on his bed, looking up at the roof. He was alone in his bedroom... Rectification, in the whole house. His parents and Alfred left to go to the nearest Mcdonald since his dad found out a way to burn water.

Matthew on his side wasn't hungry at all, so he decided to stay home, exploring a bit the room where he grew up. He could easily remember every single details from the time that look oh so away from him by now.

He was examining a family portrait when his phone vibrated, making him a bit startled up.

Gilbert (6:45 PM) : Hey !:)

How the heck did this guy even knew his phone number ?!

Matthew (6:46 PM) : How do you know my phone number ?

Gilbert (6:46 PM) : I'm hurt :( no hey Awesome how are you ?

The blonde sighed, sitting down on the couch... Upside down.

Matthew (6:48 PM) : Hey Awesome, how are you and how did you get my phone number ?

It didn't even take a whole minute before he got an answer.

Gilbert (6:48 PM) : I'm great Thank you, and for your phone number, I have my sources.

The Canadian could strangely heard the German (or was it Prussian ?) laugh like a psycho in a distance. It was long that the two of them started to text each other, like friends would do.

Maybe Matthew couldn't feel friendship or any emotion toward the Prussian, but it doesn't mean he had to be rude with him.

Alfred (7:17 PM) : Won't be back until 9'. Go see Avenger movie.

Matthew stared a moment at what his brother send to him. Let's see, he had close to 2 hours free. He walked up to the kitchen, taking what he needed in the silverware's drawer before heading to his room.

Matthew (7:21 PM) : GTG, talk to you tomorrow.

Gilbert (7:22 PM) : See you !

The assassin closed completely his cellphone, putting it down on his night stand. He passed a hand under his bed. Like promised, an Uzi was there.

Look like the night would start soon enough.

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He was washing his small revolver. He was sit close to a window in his hotel's room. It was nice to have a such view. It made him feel so powerful without really knowing why.

"He had to go." Someone sighed sadly, entering the room.

"Well, I really didn't know that love at first sight existed, but now I do." He laughed, moving his gaze on his friend.

"S-Shut up ! I'm too awesome to fall in love ! And even if I was, it wouldn't be at first sight because we were friend before he moved away ! And as far as I know, you and Lukas is pure 'Love at first sight'."

The boy deeply blushed, putting his revolver down.

"I don't care. Remember, our goal is only to watch if they don't do trouble in Europe like they do in North America." He quickly changed the subject.

"I know that already, no need to tell me that everyday." The other growled, letting himself fell on the bed.

'Oh no you don't, or your brother and his boyfriend wouldn't have die last month.' The still awake one thought, but didn't said it out loud.