A tenth pointless title

I swear I put this up yesterday!! I made it longer, so I hope it'll make up for the wait.

A 'What happened after Alfred confessed' Flashback~~~!!!!!!!!

PLOT TWIST! NEW ORIGIONAL NATIONS! (But since they exist for real....)

I would like to thank AmberxLion26 for the siblings names. x3

You cured my writers block!!!!! xD

And remember, accents are only spelled out in this one because they're so thick.

This is subject to change, but a general outline:

And Britta, Francis, Alfred, Mattie, Antonio, Gilbert, Ivan, Lithuania, Poland, and The Italy's are 17. They are Juniors. Hercules, Turkey, Kiku, Tibet, Ukraine, Yao, Switzerland, among others, are 18 and Seniors. All of the other Asians that I may feature, like Korea, Taiwan, Hong Kong, then Switzerland's little sister, Belarus, and Latvia are Freshman. And 16.

~Flashback, Britta's pov~

She was in shock.

She was happy, though. Very happy.

Britta started speaking very quietly, because she was surprised that he felt this way too. She looked up at him thorough his embrace, into his sky-blue eyes. Into his childlike features, innocent, seemingly, of the bad in the world.

God damn it. She had it bad....

"I-I've loved you for that long as well, you wanker. But I just started to realize it. A-And it seems that you did too.." she started to tear up as she spoke, "and that makes me very happy!"

She reached up and gave him a quick, chaste kiss on the lips.

But then there was a slight(HUGE) crashing, movement, and his warmth was gone.

Suddenly, a familiar figure had picked up Alfred. "What the fuck are you doing, kid?" he stated.

"And just HOW long have you loved her, twat??" said a second equally looming figure. The first looming figure said then, "And what exactly did you do to make our little sister cry?" both voices had an Irish accent.

"An Britta daer, whay din't you teyl meh yuu hada crush!!" she ran up to Britta and glomped her. "Yor bis sistah's suppose ta know bout dis kinda thang." she was rubbing her cheek against Britta's.

"Your nota suppose ta have friends over when youra lone." said the tallest out of the four. He was

"Well, I just said that I've loved her for as long as I remember, didn't I?" said Alfred meekly to Daniel and Patrick, her older twin brothers that were holding him captive in a corner. He was rewarded by evil glares.

"Whell," said Meggie, Britta's sister that was still hugging her, "He has sum spunk en him!!" her voice laced in a heavy walian accent. "Scatt, weh shouldn't tell momma an poppa bout this, tat'd be rong."

The twins looked ready for murder."He kissed her...." they said angrily as one. Their faces were turning darker. They each had a shalale behind their backs.

"Now now," said Scott, "if she haz ah good enouh explination, we wona reprehmend her." He turned to her.

"Now, now" said Britta, "But of course there's a perfectly good explanation for all of this," began Britta.

"We're waaating....." interrupted the Twins, turning to Britta. Leaving their backs to Alfred.

"He-" she started.

But Alfred chose the wrong time to act. He ran between the Irish brothers and hid behind Britta. "Iggggyyyy!! Those people are scary!!" he hugged her from behind unthinkingly, earning a blush from Britta.

"Get aw-!!" Began Scott and the Irish twins, while Meggie took out a camera.

"I made sweets!! They're fresh, and in the kitchen." Britta quickly said before they could finish that thought.

The guys all ran towards the kitchen like they were on fire.

Meggie looked tempted, but instead yelled "Ya'll betta save me summa that cake!!" She looked at Britta and Alfred. "Now, let goa Britta." she spoke, looking evil. All traces of sweet were gone. (Like Ivan...)

She put her sweet voice back on, and held out her hand to Alfred. "I'ma Meggie." He stared at it, unsure of what to do. She continued anyway. "Now, we'd be wise to go to the kitchn fore all the goodies are gone." She grabbed Britta by the collar and ran. Alfred almost tripped, but he followed her after catching himself.

'He's so adorable..' thought Britta, smiling to herself. Her sister, nearly a head taller than her, and stronger by far, finally reached the kitchen.

There were only four scones left of the three dozen she had made. The cake was cut in fifths, with the twins fighting over the biggest piece. "It's mine, you freaking limey!!" said Patrick. "Get away from my cake, you faggot of a man!" said Daniel. "It's mine!" said Meggie, and she took the cake.

Scott sat contentedly eating another scone. He looked over at Britta when she came in."This famly jus loves yoar sweets, Britta." his mood had turned from angry to warm and fuzzy in record time.

Alfred was there now, and he looked at them eating the sweets. "How can they stomach that?..." he said quietly to himself. The two brothers were now eating identical slices of cake. Pretending to mope.

"You better be lucky they didn't hear you," whispered Britta. "They love my cooking! I can't see why it made you faint..." she looked slightly dejected at this.

"It's ok." He said, patting her head.

"Well, " she said turning to hide her rising embarrassment, "The twins are Patrick and Daniel." she said pointing to each in turn. "They're older than me by two years, and are SUPPOSED to be in collage."

"Hello, Bastard." They said in unison. (They're about a foot taller than Alfred.)

Britta face-palmed.

"And this is Scott," she said, pointing to him. "He's 22, and a Bar chain owner." (He's about a foot and a half taller than Alfred.)

He took a swig out of his flask. "Now, Britta, havn't we tought yew that pointen es rude?" he said, reaching for another scone and a tart.

"Meggie is the oldest, 23, and she has a photography business." said Britta, pointing to the oldest of the group.

She was reaching for her camera. "You guys woulda be posehtivly adorble togethr!"

"Well, said Patrick, "I think it's prime time for lover-boy to leave." Daniel followed his lead. "He should know that we want him to come over next weekend for a 'Proper talk'." They pulled out their shalale threateningly.

"An don beh late, guy!" said Scott drunkly.

"I'll go." said Alfred. He turned to Britta and said "I'll see you on Monday then." she turned to Meggie. "And you next week."

"I'd love that sweetie! See ya then~~" and she pushed him out the door.

Britta sighed, as she was put in another glomp by her sister.

~-~+~-~+~-~

(Alfred's pov)

"Monday!!" he shouted, putting his clothes on.

He ran downstairs to see Mattie, and breakfast.

A full breakfast was laid out before him. "Mattie!! Can I have some of this?" he said, practically drooling. His sister was a great chef! She always cooked breakfast. Their parents failed at breakfast. She made things from scratch too! No pre-packaged or canned foods for her! Also, she had a variety of aprons. He made sure of that. Today's was a red maple-patterned one.

"Here" she said with a smile. She put a plate full of his favorite foods, the American kind, down on the table. "Thanks Mattie!" said Alfred enthusiastically.

"OMNOMOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMONOM!!!" he said as he ate.

Mattie sat down and started eating some pancakes she made. She was never stingy with maple syrup. Even when she was sick.

But it was time to go now. Alfred drove their car to school, although they both had a license.

He saw Britta when he came, and hugged her even though she was talking to Felicia.

"GYAGHHH!!" she screamed in surprise. This caused many heads to turn. Alfred decided that this was a perfect opportunity for him.

"Hey everyone!! No one better touch Iggy, she's mine!!" he said to the class, earning a few dog whistles and clapping. Britta was blushing deep red.

"There's no bloody show here, look away!!" she said, embarrassed. But it worked, they looked away.

"Ve~~" said the Italian, "Your together now? That's wonderful!!". Britta was looking down, so she didn't see the Italian wink at Alfred.

She turned to Ludwig, her boyfriend, and said "Doitsu!! Doitsu!! They're together now!!"

He looked up skeptically from his book. "I think they made that perfectly clear, Feli."

Hercules and Kiku decided to come over and chat at this point.

"Ah, so you finally told her." said Kiku. Hercules came next to her and gave her a sideways hug. She was only about four feet tall though. And he was what, 6 and a half? So it looked kinda weird.

"That's great news." said the tired Grecian, as enthusiastically as he could. "I better go... before the bell. Goodbye Kiku..." he waved to all. But Alfred looked at him as he was almost out of the doorway, and he gave Alfred a thumbs-up. Alfred blushed at this a little.

Kiku went to talk to Feli and Ludwig, leaving Britta and Alfred alone.

"Ca-can you please get off of me, Alfred?" said Britta. She looked up at him as she said this. He was still hugging her? He better make the best of it.

"Awww!! You're so cute Iggy!!!!" he said enthusiastically and rubbed his cheek on her head.

"Quit it!!" she said, blushing even more, and started to put up a struggle.

Mattie rushed in. But the teacher hadn't come yet, so everything was good. She was red, and panting, because she had been running.

"I met this guy, doncha know, and-" she began to tell Alfred, and he let go of Britta. He's seen her blush like that before...

"Did he do anything to you? Did he touch you in a bad place? Should I beat him up?" he automatically went into protective older brother mode.

"No, I'll tell you at lunch. The teacher has arrived, eh." she said, sitting in her seat.

~3_3~

(I'll write the lunch scene next time)

How'd you like the ON's? Wales was Meggie. R. Ireland was Daniel, with N. Ireland being Patrick. Scotland was Scott. Thank you AmberxLion26 (again) for the names!! They were so awesome, I just had to use them!!!! x]

I always thought that Wales and Scotland would have really bad accents, with Ireland sounding like a British-Scotland. A less heavy accent, but it's still there. Wales was a Scottish-British accent, or a very heavy British accent... So I messed with the words.... But they're literally spelled how they sound.

It sounds better in my head. '_ _

Yes, the first kiss that Britta has given Alfred was on that Friday. And if you remember, vice versa.

Shalale = a type of stick that originally came from a certain forest. They really exist.

I could only put a little Canada in there, but oh well. There'll be more next time!! What's the bear's name?

These links made me happy. Just take out the spaces. And for my earlier link, add youtube.

http:// www. youtube .com / watch?v = ZCKfSApaMXk&feature = related

http:// .com / watch?v = pGWylaaOZXM&feature = related

I am working on Ch. 11.

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