Hello, Loves.-chuckle- On we go.

...1:00am...

Alfred shook me, prying me to wake up." Britian! Wake up!"

I would groan in protest but unfortunately I woke anyways." What the bloody hell do you want?"

Alfred whined a bit, wrapping his arms around me tightly." I heard something out in the hallway!"

Great. Hes already hearing things.

I sighed." Its just probably your damned cat." I tried to reassure him but that didnt seem to go far. Alfred just shook a bit." No way! Hero wouldnt make that loud of steps!" He protested.

I rubbed my forehead, groaning as I picked up Texas and place them back on Alfred's face." Here, we'll both check it out. Im sure that It's just Matthew getting up for a midnight snack."

Sometimes Canada liked to stay the night with his brother in a seperate room. It was adorable to think about how America and Canada still acted like how they used to be when they were so small.

I'm making myself sound like a pedo!-facepalm- But it is true. They were adorable!

Alfred would slowly get out of bed as I would. Alfred would creep over to the front door opening it as he held a hand gun.

"Isn't that a bit extreme, Alfred?" I raised a brow as I stared at the the hand gun. But he didnt answer me. He was afraid.

I swear, Sometimes I believe America is all bark but no bite.

Alfred would slowly walk out to the hallway and he'd be against the wall, creeping down the hall.

This was god damn rediculious. " Im going to check Matthew's room." I would say. Alfred would turn his head towards me quickly with catious eyes but he just nodded.

I would walk down the hallway. Alfred would enter the kitchen.

I appoarched Matthew's room. It was closed.

Hmm Could he really be asleep? Or is he not here?

I was about to open the door, then I flinched as there was a crash sound. It sounded like it echoed from the kitchen."Alfred!" I called out to him.

There wasnt an answer.

I would lower my arm from Matthew's door knob and I'd rush to the kitchen." ALFRED!"

He was no where to be found. The window would be broken.

This would start to freak me out. " Surely, Alfred your not trying to ciche me out, are you! Because It's not working!" I called out.

There was no answer again.

But I could hear a faint call echoing from outside before I heard something slam shut."..E-England..."

I would flinch, running over to the window as I carefully stepped over the broken glass on the floor. I popped my head out of the window, looking around for my lover. "America!" I called out.

I would see Texas on the ground, by the celler doors.

I climbed out of the window carefully, then rushed over to Texas." Texas..Why isn't he wearing them..?" I asked myself, then looked at the celler doors." He cant see a damn thing without these!" I sighed, picking up texas andcarefully clenched them." Alright America, Enough of your damn games!" I would slowly open the door to the celler.

It was pitch black. It reminded me of a scene in the horror movie. A shiver went down my spine just thinking about it.

"As if it wasn't dark enough out here. Lovely." I rubbed my neck. I would enter the celler, slowly and carefully." Alfred! Turn on the damne-.." I stopped myself. I realized that Alfred still didnt have Texas and he could have possibly been in the pitch darkness of the celler, so whats the use? I sighed, slowly trying to feel around.

"En...England..Get away.." I heard him say faintly. I smiled." Aha! I knew you were down here! Now come on. Your celler gives me the hebejebies."

Boy was that Childish to say.

"Im not..playing, england g-.."

I heard a -THAWP- when Alfred was cut off. My eyes widened.

"America! America, What happe-! Guh!"

I was cut off when I felt a blunt object slammed into the back of my head.

I fell straight to the ground, knocked out.

This..was only the beginning...

To be continued, Loves.