Okay… Next chapter… Let's do this…
Warning: One mild scene with blood, but it's not that bad.
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Matthew walks through the empty halls of the school, a teacher with long blonde hair pulled tight into a neat bun, leading him to his first class. She points out every classroom, saying which teacher is in each. Then she moves onto the topic of his schedule. He listens closely, not wanting to miss anything in case it will help him with the whole hunting deal.
"And this is your homeroom. Just go right in, the teacher will have you introduce yourself." The teacher says with an encouraging smile. He nods his head and tells her 'thank you', before walking inside. All the students turn to stare at the new person, this causing Matthew to blush from the attention.
"You must be Mr. Williams, the new kid. Please come to the front and introduce yourself." his teacher, Mr. Delaney, motions to the front. Matthew walks up there slowly, trying to keep calm.
"Bonjour, I am Matthew Williams. I am from Quebec, Canada." Matthew, to his own surprise, is able to keep his voice steady as he speaks. Some students look at him weird for speaking in another language, but other than that, it looks like he did pretty well.
"Thank you, Mr. Williams, you can take a seat in the back by the window." Matthew nods, and walks to the back. He sets his backpack on the ground beside him before he sits down, then notices everyone still looking at him. He blushes, then turns to the window so no one can see him.
"This is going to be a long day…"
o0o
Gilbert walks into the classroom, a brown messenger bag in his left hand, his laptop and phone sitting safely inside. He sits in the seat at the desk and knocks on it three times. All the chattering students turn to him, some sitting straighter in their chairs. He looks around, his crimson eyes looking over every student cautiously.
"Hallo, class. I am your substitute teacher while your original is at home sick. You will call me Mr. B, since I doubt any of you will be able to pronounce my last name." He stands up and sighs. "Now that my stupid fucking introduction is done, we will start doing yours." He points to the first person in the front. "Name."
"I am Ashley Green." A girl with long black hair looks at Gilbert with a seductive smirk. He just rolls his eyes. Ashley sits down and the next girl stands up, the same seductive smirk on her face. Gilbert knows he's attractive, but damn, he didn't know he has this effect on people.
"Name's Miranda Morrison." She licks he lips, looking the Prussian up and down. This is what gets Gilbert upset.
"Okay, before you continue." He sends a glare towards the two girls. "I'm not single. Which means don't flirt with me, got it?" Both girls scoff and turn away. Gilbert sits back down, the next person in class continues.
"This is going to be a horrible day…"
o0o
"Move, move, move!" Everyone runs across the gym, none of them wanting to make their substitute angry. The class doesn't know how much Dean is enjoying this. Seeing all the students listen to his every command, just because he's wearing the power-granting red shorts and holding a whistle.
"Okay kids! High knees!" He jumps up and down in place to show the kids. They just stare at him like he has a second head. "What are you doing? Get going!"
The class runs with scared looks, Dean just laughs like a mad man, scaring them more. This is more fun than anything he's ever done, bossing around teenagers while they slowly start to hate him. He sighs happily.
"This is going to be a fun day…"
o0o
"Someone threw up in the boys' bathroom on the third floor. Go clean it up before it dries." Sam looks down at his walkie-talkie and groans. That's the third call he's gotten today, telling him to go clean up puke. He grabs the walkie-talkie off his belt.
"Coming, be there in a minute." He pulls his mop bucket along with him as he walks to the bathroom. He opens the door, then almost pukes too.
"This is disgusting."
o0o
Matthew walks into his third period classroom. Knowing that it's Gilbert's class makes him feel a bit better. The whole day he's been a bit teased and flirted with. He hasn't ever seen someone be attracted to him. Except Gilbert of course.
"Hey, Birdie." Gilbert looks up from his laptop for only a moment to greet his boyfriend.
"Hey, Gil." Matthew waves slightly, not thinking anything of it. He sits in a seat in the back and looks out the window. Then he notices that, once again, everyone is staring at him.
"What, did I do something wrong? Do I have something on my face, in my hair?" Matthew shakes a hand threw his hair.
"Do you guys know each other?" One student asks. Matthew finally notices his mistake. He blushes and hits his head on the desk. Gilbert just laughs, causing Matthew to send him a glare.
"That's off topic, kids. Let's get on with class." The class Gilbert is teaching, obviously, is German. He starts teaching quickly, going over different verbs and adverbs.
Matthew feels his phone vibrate in his back pocket and pulls it out. It's a text from Dean, reading: Matthew, one of my students went to the bathroom about ten minutes ago. They haven't come back yet. Go look for them. Matthew tries to text back, but is interrupted when his phone is taken out of his hand.
"No texting in class, Birdie." Gilbert winks at Matthew and ruffles his hair.
"Dammit, Gil. You always have the worst timing. That was Dean, I have to text him back." Matthew folds his arms, this time not bothering with the looks everyone is giving him.
"Too bad, I'm the teacher, meaning I do what I want."
"Gilbert, give me back my phone!" Matthew yells.
"Matthew, detention! After school!" Gilbert shoots back. Matthew just flips him off and walks out of the classroom. "Fucking brat."
The moment Matthew opens the door, he starts laughing. Gilbert and he planned out that whole thing just in case.
Though he feels like he should have just asked to go to the bathroom.
"Well, let's go check on that kid."
o0o
The bathroom smells disgusting. Matthew, because he's smelt it before, knows it's the smell of death. He's found bodies of people when in the war, some of his soldiers hung themselves, leaving him to go find their rotten bodies hanging from the roof.
Blood is spread on the floor, the vent hangs open, showing the obvious way the killer left. He feels a bit sick to his stomach, just thinking that it's an innocent teenager died. He looks around, hoping to find some kind of clue to identify what they're dealing with. A patch of skin hangs from the ceiling. Matthew is able to grab it, but when he grabs it, something else falls from the ceiling. A body.
"Oh my god, I was not expecting that." He examines the body, seeing that the only injury is a slit to the throat. The blood must be from the attacker. There is also a pile of flesh sitting in the corner… Wait.
Pile of flesh… No major injury to the body…
A shape-shifter!
Matthew pulls out his phone and dials Gilbert's number.
o0o
The whole class looks up from their notes and they stare at Gilbert when his phone starts ringing. He sighs, grabs his phone, and presses the ignore button. He starts continuing his lesson, only to be interrupted by his phone a minute later. He opens the phone and puts it to his ear.
"Why didn't you answer the phone the first mother-fucking time? Someone died, and you're in there, teaching your fucking idiotic class!"
"Mein gott, Birdie! Calm the hell down! What the hell do you mean?"
"What do I me- Are you serious?" Matthew scoffs loudly into the phone. "The only reason we're here is because people are dying. But whatever, I'll call Sam, since he doesn't have a class to worry about!"
"Wait, don't hang up!" Gilbert waits a moment, then hears a dial tone. He puts the phone down on the desk. "Sorry for the interruption, let's get back to the lesson."
o0o
Matthew dials another number and waits. Hopefully they won't ignore him like someone.
"Hello?" Sam's voice comes through the phone.
"Thank god, you actually picked up! I know what we're trying to catch!"
"Really, what is it? How did you find out?"
"It's a shape-shifter! There's a pile of flesh in the corner and a barely injured body. It's someone in the school!" Matthew shouts, starting to freak out. He's seen it a lot, but he still hates death and doesn't like seeing it happen to anyone.
"Matthew, Calm down! Where are you?"
"I'm in the bathroom on the second floor."
"Okay, I'll be down there in a minute, I just need to inform the others."
"Okay, see you in a minute." Matthew presses the end button and sinks down the wall. He closes his eyes, trying to block out the smell of death. Leaving the bathroom will be a problem, since it's not normal seeing a teenager covered in blood walking around the school.
o0o
"Matthew? Are you in here?" Dean, Sam, and Gilbert walk into the bathroom. It's currently lunch period, so they all come to get Matthew. Sam puts up a sign saying that the bathroom is closed for cleaning and they walk inside. Shallow gasps come from the largest stall. Opening it, they see the blonde in the corner, his knees pulled up to his chest and his head resting on them. His phone is pressed up to his ear, Matthew crying quietly as he listens to whoever is on the other line.
"Birdie? What's wrong?" Gilbert walks up to his boyfriend and puts a hand on his back. The Canadian flinches and looks up.
"Matteo, is something happening?" Lovino's voice is heard through the phone's small speaker.
"Um, no Lovino…" Matthew takes a deep breath. "Gilbert just scared me. I thought he was someone else."
"Okay, Matteo. I'm going to leave then."
"By, Lovi." Matthew slams shut his phone. He rubs his face harshly, trying to get feel a little better. Looking up with his red-rimmed and bloodshot eyes, he fake smiles towards the others. "Hey guys! Now that you're done with your stupid classes, how about we get on with the case?" He grits out. Dean nods and pulls Sam out of the stall.
"Okay, Matt. We'll go look in the lunch room for someone that looks like the body." With a thumbs up, Dean takes Sam by the elbow and leaves the nations alone in the bathroom. The cafeteria is their next destination and they take no time getting there.
It's full of loud, talkative teenagers, some screaming over the noise so they can be heard by their friends. Sam and Dean split up in search of the shape-shifter, hoping to find it before it kills someone else.
"Oh my god! It's a dead body!" That does two things for the brothers.
First, it helps them by a hair, just telling them who else to look for. And second, makes everything harder, now that everyone knows about the murderer that's roaming around their school. So helpful. They both expect some crying from the murdered kid's friend, then some police sirens outside.
"Wait, isn't that the new kid?"
Shit. Not expecting that.
That was a lot harder than I thought. I tried to write something really long, but it only ended up being a little less than two-thousand words long. I also noticed that I favor Matthew and Gilbert way to much in this story. But, that's probably because I know way more about their personalities and expected actions. I haven't watched Supernatural in forever, but I love cross-overs for it and Hetalia.
Also… Matthew is not dead. I hate it when people think a nation can die with their land still running properly. Now that's cleared up. Thank you for reading!
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