Matt couldn't believe what he was seeing. One minute he woke to a gurgling sound and the next he was facing a full out war. Like a room full of ferocious cats, countries were clawing and hitting eachother. He gulped as he looked around. He was standing in the middle of it all. He heard gun shots and turned his head in the direction. He saw America shooting at his brother. Al sneered at him and let out a growl before nailing him in the jaw. Then he saw what could only be 1p Switzerland stand by his side and aim at Al. He was about to yell for him when he saw Al turn to him. The look on his face surprised Matt as it was a face of pure hatred and anger. The whole world seemed to become silent as Al got up and walked towards him. Al now stood right in front of him. Matt looked down at his brother in shock as he scoffed. Al put his fingers on his temples and sighed.
Matt looked at him in confusion. He started to look around. Everything looked as if someone pushed a pause button. Countries were frozen in place and looked as if the slightest touch would break them like glass. "So you chose him over your own flesh and blood?" Matt looked back at Al. "What?" Matt questioned. He saw his brother gave a sad chuckle and point behind him. Matt looked to see Canada frozen in a running position. He had a fearful look on his face and his hand was out as if he was trying to catch something. Matt took a step forward only for Al to step in the way. "How could you, Matt? Don't I mean anything to you?" Al said with a sad smile. Matt blinked. "Al you're my brother, of course I love you." Al scoffed and glared at him.
Al walked over to Canada and started to walk around him, as if he was inspecting him, "Haven't you learn from my relationship? His love isn't real, it is all fake. Just like his was…" Matt saw Al look to the floor for a second before pulling out a folder. Upon closer inspection it was labeled: Canada (Matthew Williams). Matt scoffed and took a step forward before Al shot him a look. Al scribbled something in the folder before he pockets it. "I have updated his file. Now I know exactly what is happening with you." Al said as he reached out a hand and caressed the frozen Canadian's cheek. He then glanced back at Matt. "Still can't believe out of everyone…. You were the one to betray me…" Al's voice said in a honey coated voice. But, Matt could hear and sense the poison in it. He knew Al was mad at him not regular 'oh I lost your game mad'. This was I am going to kill you mad.
Matt started to inch closer to Canada but stopped as he heard a click. He saw Al with a gun in his hand aimed at him. "Uh ah wouldn't want my finger to slip now would we?" Al said sweetly. Matt glared at him with pure hatred. "Your ambition turned you into a monster. They didn't know what they did wrong. THEY DIDN'T KNOW! Yet you blame them!" Al snorted at the statement. "Really? Well at least you got one thing right, I am ambitious and I will get what I want. I want to kill every single 1p in the entire world. THEN 2p's shall get their revenge and rule over the 1p's we leave alive as slave. If there are any…" Al said as he looked down at his gun. "Then maybe he will be forced to love me. Everything will be just like it was, my ambition started because of him. My dreams were shattered because of him! So now I will make sure he has nothing left. ALFRED WILL PAY!" As Al said that he shot Canada in his side. Time unfroze and Matt saw his lover cough out blood as he fell. Canada collapsed onto the ground as blood pooled around him as his wound let out the crimson liquid. Matt tried to move but his legs felt as if they were rocks. Al looked at him before he aimed his gun, closed his eyes, and pulled the trigger.
Matt shot up in his bed. He felt sweat fall down his face as he stared at nothing. His chest heaved as he tried to regain his breath. He felt something stir beside him but his mind didn't compute it. Arm found their way around his waist as he was pulled into a small hug. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before he turned to see Canada hugging him. He sighed as they nuzzled into each other as they begun to lie down. "Matt-" The man in question looked down at his lover. "-what happened?" Canada said as he snuggled closer to him. Matt shrugged. "Nothing important just a bad dream." Canada let out a puff before he snuggled closer, if that is even humanly possible. With that both Canadians fell asleep once again.
Timeskip to morning
Everyone was sitting at the dining room table. Well almost everyone, Luciano and Kuro. Oliver said that they be here soon. Matt took a sip of his coffee not really caring. Klaus was sitting right next to Gilbert. Gilbert chuckled as he leaned down to whisper something into Klaus's ear. Klaus blushed and swatted him away gently. Lutz sat on the far side of the table and was munching on his toast bread. Spain was feeding Romano happily (much to Romano's dismay). Andres was flipping through his phone on god knows what social media site. Lastly, Canada was at Matt side and was eating his pancakes happily. Matt brought his mug down and gave a small smile. Matt adjusted his short sleeve shirt before he looked down at the table. This almost felt like a regular family breakfast if only….. No. even if he was here it wouldn't be a good idea.
Oliver finally sat down with François and started to eat their share. Oliver was about to take his bite before he heard footsteps come down the stairs. Kuro and Luciano appeared with some notebooks and folders. Everyone turned towards the duo and watched as they stood in front of everyone. Matt glanced at the folders and saw a familiar label. He gasped as he felt Canada touch his arm. The whole room was silent as Kuro and Luciano dropped the items on the table, totally ignoring the clatter of china as it rattled. Kuro pulled out four folders and opened them. He cleared his throat and began.
Romano
Real name: Lovino Vargas
Gender: Male
Affiliations:
Spain (Antonio Fernández Carriedo) – Care taker BOYFRIEND
Italy (Feliciano Vargas) – Brother
Seborga (Sebastian Vargas) – Cousin
Description: He is a small petite male with brown hair similar to Feliciano. Though he has an olive completion. Like his brother, he has a wild long curl that acts as his erogenous zone. It usually rests towards the right side of his head, but sometimes will show towards the left when he's facing left. He is usually with his brother or Spain so if you kill him of make sure to get the other two. From my knowledge they are the only ones that would even care.
PLAN: Go into his house and kill him. Messy or clean nothing is preferred. Afterwards we send a group alpha after Italy and Germany and a group Omega after Spain. Who by that time will be at the murder site.
New plan. Romano has apparently disappeared so I shall make a new plane for Italy and Germany's disposal. New plane shall be in putted at later date.
End of notes (signed Allen F. Jones)
Kuro closed it with a sort smack before he dropped it onto the table. He looked up to see Romano doing what looked like crying. He blinked sadly in the Italian's direction. He grabbed the other three before he raised them up. "Al has been recording and logging all information on the 1p's. Including the four that are with us now. Plans and blueprints he made are in the notebooks Luciano was carrying. He has detailed blueprints and descriptions of everyone and everything in the 1p world. He knows where everyone lives, who the know, who they hate, and who they love. He plans to take it all away unless we stop him!" Kuro's voice meets empty silence as everyone stared at the folders and notebooks that were neatly stacked on the table.
A choked cry came from Oliver as tears swell in his eyes. François rested the Englishmen's head on his shoulder as he started to cry silently. Spain was holding a now shaking and crying Romano. Prussia glared at the items on the table as Klaus clanged onto him with a scared expression. Andres had dropped his phone long ago and was now staring at the table top. Matt glanced to his side to see Canada with a hand over his mouth and tears in his eyes. Matt leaned down and rested his head on his. He knew the good silence was too good to be true. Luciano glared at nothing as Kuro hugged him. Lutz gave them a disgusted but scared look.
The room was silent after that. No one moved. Finally the silence was disturbed as a knock was heard. François got up and went around the corner. A few moments later the door opened and closed. A pair of footsteps was heard. Finally François appeared and had a man clad in red followed short behind. Before anyone could say something Oliver got up and ran towards the man. "Ello, love where have you been?" The man smiled showing a set of fangs as he giggled. He looked up and saw four familiar faces. "What no welcoming hello? Come on guys!" Canada smiled slightly. "Hello Romania. Long time no see." With a small bow Romania tipped his hat. After all Romania did know some magic. About every 2p (Except Matt, Oliver, and François) gave the man a confused look. Upon noticing Oliver let out a small; giggle. "Gentleman this is Romania. He is a 1p and I used to practice magic with him. He and I are part of the Magic Trio." Romania nodded. Suddenly Romania snapped his fingers as if he was remembering something.
Everyone turned to him in confusion. He let out a cackle before making a 'follow me' motion. "Come children! I must show you something I found!" Prussia shivered at that. He leaned over and whispered. "It sounds like he is going to shove us all in a white van." Klaus giggled and punched him slightly. The men started to follow the man until they stopped just outside of the basement door. The Romanian opened the door and started down. Everyone followed except for Canada. He stood still on the first step of the stairs. Matt reached and grabbed his hand gently before they started to walk together. One at the bottom of the basement Romania gave out a giggle. "What's so funny bloody Mary?" Luciano huffed after five minutes of the Romanians cackling. The Romanian put a finger to his lips as he pulled out a wand from his sleeve. He giggled and said "Bippity Boopity BOO!" A small glow filled the room and a blue line appeared out of thin air. Romania reached over and pulled it open like a curtain. He bowed and motioned for them to enter. Luciano was the first, and then Kuro, the last to enter was Romania. Everyone looked around the room. It was plain and a pretty salmon color. The color almost made Luciano puke. Romania twirled into the room happily before heading for the door. He grabbed the handle and smiled. "I will go get the thing!" Then he slammed the door behind him as he left.
Oliver and François sat on the red colored couch at the right corner of the room. Klaus dragged Prussia down with him on the fluffy pink rug. Spain set Romano down on the same rug before he sat next to him. The first thing Romano did was lay down on Spain's lap before mumbling something along the line of 'I don't know why we are here?' and 'you stupid bastard.' Matt sat down on the floor rug with Canada. It was like sitting on a pink cloud. Prussia chuckled. "It's like a cloud and teddy bear had a baby! I swear it is!" Canada chuckled along with everyone else (except Romano). Matt swore that he could have fallen asleep on the rug. Like DAMN! How could something be legally this soft?
Creak
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE YOU BASTARD?!"
Luciano shouted as he launched at the open door. Matt turned around and saw Luciano pulling blond locks with one hand and the other reaching for his knives. "Please STOP I didn't do anything! Luci let go!" Lutz and Kuro shot up and grabbed Luciano's arms and started to drag the raging Italian away from the whimpering blonde. Matt eyes widened as the blond got up enough to see his face. "Flavio…" came a whisper from his side. He glanced at Canada to see him with a slightly scared expression. Luciano twisted himself out of the other Axis's grip before he glared at his brother. "You were part of it weren't you?! Don't try to lie I saw your signature on FOUR of the 1p's case files and each said horrible injured. WHAT DID YOU DO?!" Flavio flinched at Luciano's absolutely angry voice. . He fixed his collar before sitting on the ground. Luciano glared at him. "Well? Say something!" Flavio gave him a scared confused look. Romania stepped in front of him and shook his head at Luciano. "What kind of person yells at a deaf person?" Luciano let out a disbelieving laugh. "Deaf. My brother isn't deaf I should know!" Romania hummed before turning and held a hand out for Flavio. The blond Italian tensely reached up and grabbed his hand before he was pulled up slowly.
Flavio looked at everyone before tears pricked at his eyes. Oliver gave Romania a confused look. "Where did you find him?" Romania sighed. He rubbed Flavio's hand gently before facing everyone. "I found him ready to shoot his head off with a high powered gun. Of course I stopped him and he did end up shooting but the volume and sound was so loud that when he missed it busted his ear drums. So now he is deaf. He won't be able to hear anything again I'm afraid." Romania finished sadly. Andres moved forward before he stood in front of Flavio. He held his hand out in a hand shake. Flavio sniffed as he gingerly reached forward and shook it. Canada let out a sigh of relief. Matt stared at Flavio; part of him was saying this was a trick. But, then again he could be deaf which would make him defenseless. Romano was clinging onto Spain like a life line. Spain was just looking at Flavio with no readable expression except for a spark in his eyes. Prussia was holding Klaus close to him and looked stand-offish. Matt looked at his 'parents' and saw them just looking at Flavio with pitied looks. Matt almost scoffed at it. He doesn't deserve it.
Luciano stepped forward and pulled out a piece of paper and held it up. Flavio glanced at it and his expression turned into one of pure fear and shock as his eyes made contact with the paper. He backed up all the way to Romania and cowered behind him. Romania looked at Flavio before looking at Luciano. "What's th-?"
"They are detailed blueprints and plans to kill a 1p that he signed as an agreement to do it."
Romania scoffed before moving out of the way to revel Flavio. Romania helped the deaf Italian up before leading him over to his brother slowly. He pointed at the paper and made a 'what is this?' sign before pulling out a note pad and handed it to him. Flavio cleared his throat.
"T-Those are the blueprints A-"
Flavio paused as if he was trying to register what he was going to say next.
"The ones Al made. He….He wanted to get me to help him along with Roland and Raimonds. I was so pumped to rip out my 1p and every other 1p's neck. Then I finally decided it wasn't the 1p's I hated. It was someone else. When I told Al I wanted to take a break he beat me up. I got away and was alone with only me and my thoughts. Then after so much thinking I realized the one I hated was….Me. Then I tried to kill myself since I am so worthless. If it wasn't for Romania I would have died. And I wouldn't be here to apologize to Klaus. I-I am so sorry for hurting you and if anyone deserves to kill me it would be you…"
Flavio fell to his knees and let out horrible sobs. Klaus blinked at him before de-attaching himself from Gilbert and keeled down in front of the crying Italian. He signed out an 'It's OK'. Flavio looked up at him with a confused look. "I-I don't understand." Klaus resigned his words carefully. He watched Flavio give him another confused look. "No. I don't know sign language Klaus. I don't know what you're saying." Flavio choked out another sob before he let his hair fall in his face. Klaus let out a sigh and looked at Romania. Romania gestured to the notepad and pencil that was now on the floor. Klaus reached over and scribbled out something quickly before handing it to Flavio. Flavio grabbed the note slowly, expecting the worst. He let out a sob as he saw what was written on it.
"I forgive you. It might take me a long time to trust you again but hopefully we could at least be friends."
Flavio launched forward and hugged the silver haired German. He cried into his shoulder silently. Klaus patted his back awkwardly. Prussia started to step forward but stopped as Klaus shook his head. The room felt thick and heavy. Never before in his life did Matt wish he could run. Something seemed so off, yet it wasn't just Flavio. He felt like he was being watched. Matt closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He had a feeling. He saw Flavio bring Andres into the hug and started to cry even more. Matt blinked lazily at them before glancing to see Canada. Canada was just staring at them; no readable sign of hate or resentment on his face. He had some pity in his eyes but also another emotion. The small Canadian looked up to see Matt staring at him and gave him a knowing stare. They both felt the same emotion.
Something isn't right…
A/N: HEY GUYS LONG TIME NO SEE?! I have some awesome news and even AWSOMER news. Ok awesome news is that this story is getting its own AMVs and PMVs! Made by me! Ok now the AWSOMER NEWS! I am going to animate shorts! (Like funny bits and pieces of stuff I think would happen in the story but, never wrote)! HOW DOES THAT SOUND?! Pretty good right. If you want to see/ find my YouTube it is: KrystalRaccoon2002. I should be the only channel with that name. So I hope you check it out! :3
