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Warning For entire story: Yaoi, Shonen-Ai, Curseing, Russia x America, Prussia x Canada, China x Japan, Spain x Romano, Germany x Italy, FrUk, Sexual and non-sexual jokes, Heavy music, Felliciano singing screamo (-Spoiler)

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING!

Summary-

Hi, Hola, Guten Tag, Ciao, Privet, Ni Hao, Konichiwa, Yaisoo, Hej, Ahlan wa sahlan and every other greeting in the world. I am the awesome hero known as Alfred F. Jones. I'm a College grad-u-ate!

Now that I'm done with that Hell Hole I can finally go on the road with my brother Matthew, the Vargas twins and Kiku Honda. We together are 'Axis' an amazing band with What I will call a promising future.

We're on out way to L.A. for the great battle of the bands and we will win! Sadly were up against the band known as 'World Power'.

So it's 'Axis' vs. 'World Power' and believe me I will not that Russian distract me from winning!

DAMN! This bus I bought is SHIT!


(Told in Third-person)

The boys woke up early so they could get on the road. They had a gig soon and they need to get to D.C as soon as they could.

Alfred was in the shower first, followed by Kiku, then Matthew. Once they were all clean and dressed they headed downstairs to find the Vargas twins saying soodbywe to their Aunt and uncle.

'Let's get going.' Romano Yawned. Alfred nodded and took out the keys.

'Lets go.' He said with a smile. They ran outside andgot in the car quickly. The american started up the bus and they started driving down Route 95 to Washington D.C.


The trip went of without any trips and soon they were at the Rocker's bar for they're first gig of the summer. The gig was a bunch of amature bands playing one after another to pleae a bunch of drunks. Yep! Living the dream!

The bus pulls up infront of the bar where they see a few other bands setting up. They didn't expect to see them.

ALFRED POV

Oh shit. World powers is here too?

There they were. Ivan, Gilbert, Ludwig, Yao and Antonio. Taking guitars out of a Van. Fuck.

'I didn't know they were gonna be here!' Feli 'vee'ed blushing at the sight of the aryan man.

Romano glanced at Antonio and hissed.

'Lets just sett up for our showing.'


After about nine bands World power was up. Gilbert was singing this time, Antonio has Bass, Yao had keyboards, Ludwig on drums, and last was Ivan doing Guitar and backup.

Gilbert signaled for Yao to start some sound graphics. The other began to play soon after. The albino began to sing.

Memories consume
like opening the wound

Gilbert held the microphone with care as he went on.

I'm picking me apart again
You all assume
I'm safe here in my room
Unless I try to start again

I don't want to be the one
The battles always choose
'Cause inside I realize
That I'm the one confused

Ivan stopped playing the guitar to grab the Mic. The Russian took a deep breath and he began.

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream.

He passed the Mic. to Antonio and the Spaniard began.

I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean.

I don't know how I got this way
I know it's not alright.

So I'm breaking the habit,
I'm breaking the habit

They all yelled.

Tonight!

Ivan and Antonio went back to playing. Gilbert started again.

Clutching my cure
I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again
I hurt much more
Than anytime before
I had no options left again

I'll paint it on the walls
'Cause I'm the one that falls
I'll never fight again
And this is how it ends

Gilbert smiled and began the last part of the song.

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity
to show you what I mean
I don't know how I got this way
I'll never be alright
So, I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
Tonight

The music ended and then all that was heard was cheering.

Damn! They're good.