Hallo everyone! HikariKegawaAshi-Thank you! Hehe! Latin? Cool! Danke once again! Anylinde- Gut question, yes. We can say that. It was when Prussia came too. Danke! –Alright my readers, sorry about that. I should be able to update some more this week because I have this whole week off. Thanksgiving break! Enjoy this chapter eleven my lovely readers~!
Prussia's POV
Chapter 11:
I sighed as I saw Lizzie walk off to talk to Austria. I rolled my eyes, Specs thought he was all that. Whatever, I was the awesome one here. I saw Russia had disappeared from the kitchen which made me a little bit happier. At least that Russian was now gone and out of my sight for now.
"Prussia, are you okay?" I heard Italy ask me. I looked at the small Italian.
"I'm fine Feli," I said. His face broke in to a smile as he threw his arms around me in a big hug.
"YAY!" Italy exclaimed. I looked down at the Italian and chuckled. I returned the hug before he pulled away, his face had the biggest smile. "Russia scares me~!"
"Yeah…" I trailed off.
"Gilbert, we want to talk to you," I heard Specs call. I looked over my shoulder to see Specs standing there, his arms folded on his chest. I rolled my eyes, who in the world was the we?
"Vhatever," I said and walked off to follow him. "Vhy me?"
"Not in the mood Gilbert," Specs said.
"Vell neither am I," I hissed as we entered the living room. There was Lizzie, Switzerland, Liechtenstein and West. Specs looked at me with raised eyebrows.
"Gilbert, we want to know something," Specs said. I looked at West to see him just shrug at me. He had no idea why I was here either, well that is just splendid then!
"Vhat in ze vorld do you vant to know for ze awesome me?" I asked, my German accent starting to really show. Specs rolled his eyes.
"You don't like Russia at all, do you?" Specs asked.
"No, ve are ze best of buddies, didn't you know that?" I asked with sarcasm dripping big time. Specs glared at me.
"Gilbert, you act like a three year old sometime, you know that?" Specs asked me. I rolled my eyes at him.
"Was auch immer Specs," I mumbled. Specs glared at me through his glasses.
"Gilbert, you have a temper problem," Lizzie said. I turned my attention to her.
"Vhy vould you say zat Lizzie?" I hissed, anger boiling through my veins.
"You just do!" Lizzie exclaimed, standing up.
"Ich glaube nicht!" I exclaimed.
"Te is!" Lizzie exclaimed in Hungarian. I stuck my tongue out at her.
"Vhy am I here if all you guys vill do ist yell at me?" I mumbled. Liechtenstein stood up beside Hungary.
"Prussia," she whispered. "I really do care about you and I don't want you to get hurt. Russia is very strong and I am scared he will break your bones if you do anything else."
"We want you to be careful Gilbert," Switzerland said. I looked at all the German speaking nations with the exception of Lizzie.
"East, you are strong but when it comes to anything you love…you go all off," West said. I smiled at my little brother.
"True," I said.
"I can tell you this," Specs started. "I have a deep feeling that Russia will start World War three." I looked over at Specs.
"No really?" I asked sarcastically. "Can I go now?" West looked up at me.
"Ja," West said as he stood up.
"Danke bruder!" I exclaimed as I left the room. I re-entered the kitchen to see Romano yelling at his little brother Italy.
"I'm sorry!" Italy exclaimed.
"You should be!" Romano shrieked. I shook my head, how does Spain deal with that Romano of his? What happened next was pretty expected from France. France reached out and grabbed the Italian's curls.
"We are going to get along, no?" France asked the two Italians, who were biting their lips.
"Chigi!" Romano yelled.
"Yes!" Italy shrieked. "I'm sorry!" France chuckled and let go of them.
"Lovely how Francis deals with things, wouldn't you say so Gilbert?" Spain asked me. I nodded.
"Ja, he does vhat he does," I said, watching Romano glare at France. "My question to you is how can you deal vith Romano?"
Spain chuckled. "Patience~!" he said. I rolled my eyes at my Spanish friend.
"You must have a lot of zat zen," I whispered to myself. I heard whispers coming from the living room. I raised my eyebrows and looked in the living room, listening to what Specs was saying.
"Germany, I have no idea how you deal with him," Specs said. "With him always ranting on about being awesome and all of that." I saw West just stare at Specs.
"You may think it ist hard but vhen you have grown up with East, it ist rather easy," West said. I smirked at West; he would say something like that.
"My question is, when Gilbert sees Ivan again…what will he do?" Lizzie asked.
"Go off on him," Switzerland mumbled.
"That is the problem, he needs to control his temper," Specs said. Switzerland simply shrugged. I stuck my tongue out at Specs but obviously he couldn't see me because he had his back to me.
"Russia took his birdie though," Liechtenstein said. I could see Specs roll his eyes though, even with his back still to me.
"No way to get upset with him," Specs said.
"Zey have been enemies since…" West trailed off. "Forever."
"That gives him a reason to yell and scream for his so called precious bird?" Specs asked West.
"You seem to have forgotten the Berlin Wall," West mumbled but Specs did not hear him. I shivered at the mention of the wall. That…was torture but I did it for my little brother.
"If Gilbert keeps this up, Russia just may start World War 3…and declare it against you Germany," Lizzie said, pointing a finger at West. West looked up at Lizzie.
"Vhat am I supposed to do?" West asked. "Zis ist Gilbert, not some other person." I looked down at my shoes, smirking to myself.
That was right; I am so not some other person and was going to get my bird back!
Did you guys like? I may be able to get chapter twelve up later or sometime soon this week! You probably need translations…
Hungarian
Te is- You do too
German
Was auch immer Specs- Whatever Specs
Ich glaube nicht- I do not!
Danke bruder- Thanks brother!
Ja- Yes
Alright, those were all the translations and ist…means is in case any of you were wondering. Alright, type me up a review and I shall see you all with chapter twelve! Danke my lovely readers~!
~Lovely Kacey Faith