The first plan the siblings had to make was a travelling plan. They needed to get to America to enact their revenge. Thankfully, the time zone difference allowed them the possibility of arriving on the same day so that they could continue their April Fool's Day trouble-causing.

Provided they got a fast flight. But Ivan managed to arrange some 'emergency' travel after a mysterious discussion with the airport staff, and they were soon on their way. On the flight, they started to plan their prank.

Once they landed, they had some shopping to do. Natalya had come up with a plan she said was 'guaranteed' to scare America and a list of things she needed to put it into operation. They stopped and picked them up.

Then they headed over to America's house. It had been agreed that Ukraine, as the one who was closest to America, would distract him with conversation so they could all get into his house. Belarus and Russia wouldn't be let in otherwise, given the kind of terms they were on with the American. But Iryna was 'sort of friends' with Alfred.

Normally, her brother would be annoyed by that. not seeing why his Dear Big Sister wanted to be friends with someone who irritated him so much, but today, it was convenient, so he held back any rude remarks. For the time being, at any rate.

Upon their arrival at Alfred's house, while Ivan and Natalya hid around the corner, their Ukrainian sister knocked on Alfred's door and waited patiently for an answer.

The American man wasn't particularly busy, so he hurried to the door curiously. "Oh, hey, Iryna," He greeted her with a smile.

"Uh...Hello," The Ukrainian spoke a little awkwardly, painfully conscious of her devious little siblings hiding nearby. She hoped Alfred wouldn't see them, her gaze instinctively flickering towards their hiding place, however much she fought it.

He frowned, sure she was acting oddly, "You alright? What are you doing here anyway?" He asked curiously. It was odd enough that she was in America, after all.

"I'm..." She was about to deny anything being wrong, but she couldn't think of an excuse for being there, and it occurred to her that a little acting might help her out, "You know what, actually, things aren't great... Can I come in and talk?"

Her lie seemed to work, as he looked concerned and stepped aside, letting her in. She took her time, slipping inside and letting him walk into the living room first so that she could get her siblings to sneak in as well before the door was shut.

She sat in his living room and tried to come up with some more lies to keep his attention on her so he didn't see them. Or hear them 'sneaking' around, setting things up with a lot of clattering.

The only thing she could think of to do as he started to look around was to start crying. That brought Alfred's gaze back to her. "Woah, woah, what's the matter?" He asked, sounding vaguely panicked.

Then there was a horrible groaning sound behind him. Unsure what was going on, the confused American man looked around. Then screamed in a far higher pitch than Iryna would have ever imagined.

Standing behind him was a ghostly figure of a young woman in old-fashioned clothing, in a cloud of smoke. She looked completely white, almost transparent. Her feet weren't visible, making it seem as though she was hovering above the ground. "I come from beyond the grave... For your bloooooddd!" She howled in a terrifying voice.

"It's a ghost! Run, it's a ghost! The evil ghost is going to kill us!" The panicked Alfred yelled out, jumping up from the couch and running towards the doorway, desperate to escape from the 'ghost' that was 'going to kill him'.

Once again, it was Ivan's laughter that interrupted. For a moment, that scared America far more than just the freak image of Natalya, but then he realised something. "Wait... That's not her laughing, right? Who is that?" He asked, still sounding nervous.

Iryna stayed silent, wondering when he would figure it out. Russia, on the other hand, stepped out of his hiding place, laughing. "Amerika screams like a girl, da?" He cackled.

Natalya, the 'ghost', walked over to the smoke machine they had recently bought for this very prank, turning it off, to reveal that she was simply wearing a costume and rather too much make-up. "Da, like a little girl," She agreed, smirking, then picking up her phone from nearby, "I got all that on recording too..." She grinned.

"Dude! Not cool! That was really scary!" Alfred protested. "Wait, how did you even get into my house?"

Ukraine's fake sobs had died away and she gave a giggle at that point, "I helped out a bit there... Sorry! Ivan wanted to do something for this April fool's thing you told him about..." She revealed.

"Da, thank you for that, Sister. It really helped," Ivan put in.

"Seriously? Well, I guess you got me, but I'm gonna get all of you, so good!" The American responded. "Don't go anywhere, it's on now!" He yelled, before running off, presumably to set up another prank.

The bemused siblings sat in his living room curiously, wondering what would happen next. Ivan laughed again, "I don't care about his silly pranks, I'm just glad we made him scream," He commented.

"Well, I'm going to put that scream on the internet," Natalya replied, causing more laughter.

"Don't you dare!" The disembodied voice of Alfred shouted from somewhere out of the room. "Anyway, I'll make you scream so much more!" He argued, still planning out his prank.

Natalya snorted, "Yeah right! I'd like to see you try."

"You will, you will," He assured her mysteriously.