Prussia Unit's P.O.V.

We'd all finished eating our dinner and had finished the movie. It was getting fairly late too. Marissa was looking tired. Maybe if she fell asleep I could convince Spain to go get me some beer. It might work… no. He'd be too into the idea of following the stupid rules. How un-awesome.

Marissa looked at the three of us with a tired expression and yawned slightly. "I suppose we should figure out where everybody is sleeping," she said. "There's out here on the couch. A smaller couch in the office area. And there's a guest room down the hall."

I stood up going towards the room Marissa had been pointing towards as Spain followed to check out the office. I opened the door and looked around. Not bad. But there was a door inside the room. It couldn't be a closet, that was on the other side of the room.

I walked over to the door and opened. It led to a bathroom with another door. Maybe it was joined to another room? I opened that door and smirked. This had to be Marissa's room. It was set up with a few plush dolls and some pictures of Marissa with friends, along with wit posters of various different things covering the wall.

How convenient that the two rooms shared the bathroom. This could be awesomely fun.

I walked back out to the living room, closing the doors on my way back. "I want the guest room," I said.

"Okay?" Marissa said, probably surprised that I wasn't trying to claim this awesome room with the TV, movies, and games for my awesome self.

"I want this room! I need to watch some of these cool scary movies you have!" America said.

A worried look crossed Marissa's face, most likely knowing just as well as the rest of us that that wouldn't end well. "I guess that's okay…" she said, her tone reluctant. "Are you sure you won't get too scared from them though?"

"Don't worry! I'm the hero and hero's never get scared!" America laughed.

I rolled my eyes and the obvious bullshit in that lie. America was notorious for getting freaked out my horror movies. He wouldn't make through one movie before coming to one of us to cry about how scared he was. "I'll take the office," Spain offered.

Good, that made things easy. It made it so everyone had the room they wanted with no arguments or explanations to why I wanted the guest room so badly. Awesome.

Marissa nodded, seemingly pleased with how easy this had been, and went towards her room. I grinned, seeing her go into the bedroom beside where the bathroom would be. After a little while I announced that I was going to bed and went to the guest room.

I waited a little while longer before making my way through the bathroom and into Marissa's room. She was asleep, or at least very close to it. I smirked, tiptoeing over to the bed and crawling under her covers. She hummed happily, moving closer to take advantage of the body heat my awesome body was giving off. Soon she was snuggled up against me, my arms wrapped around her.

I heard her begin murmuring quietly. Oh, this was good. She talked her sleep, that could provide some entertainment and fun for the morning. But what she said caught me off guard. "Prussia…" she murmured softly. "Prussia…"

She was saying my name? And in such a loving tone. How strange… aside from our first meeting, she didn't seem extremely fond of me. I brushed it off though, figuring it was just her being unable to resist my awesomeness like everybody else. And pretty soon, I feel asleep.

Spain Unit's P.O.V.

I was lying on the small couch I'd said I'd sleep on. I had only taken it to avoid an argument between Prussia and America. Marissa had seemed tired and probably wouldn't have wanted to deal with something like that. So taking the couch seemed like the best decision at the time. I hadn't realized it'd be such a cramped sleeping space though.

My legs were unable to be fully stretched out and I my head was at an uncomfortable angle. It didn't seem like I'd be getting to sleep anytime soon. At least not in these conditions. And I wouldn't be able to sleep in the living room, not with America watching movies. He liked to talk and got excited during movies. I didn't want to deal with that, not with how tired I was. And I doubted Prussia would give up his room. I didn't know why he'd been so quick to claim it, but he'd gotten what he wanted.

I sighed, sitting up and rolling my neck. Several cracks and pops sounded from the movement. Soon I was standing and stretching slightly. Maybe if Marissa was still awake... maybe I could go talk to her and see if she had somewhere else I could possibly sleep. It was doubtful she'd still be awake though. It'd been at least an hour since she'd gone to her room. But it was worth a try anyway.

I made my way out of the office and walked down the hall. The sound of America rummaging through the collection of movies in the living room sounded. "Dude!" he exclaimed, making me wonder if he was talking to himself or if he had activated his... friend Tony. "There's so many awesome movies in here! The Exorcist! Orphan! Ooh, I think I'll watch Nightmare on Elm Street! Or maybe Child's Play!"

I had a feeling that this night would end with a terrified America for some reason. But eh, he could watch what he wanted to.

I continued walking towards the room Marissa had identified as hers. The sound of snoring left the room as I opened the door. But it wasn't Marissa who was snoring. No, Prussia was asleep next to her while she snuggled in his arms. It was doubtful that she'd actually given Prussia permission to climb into bed with her. But I didn't want to be the one to wake her up and ask.

A cry of fear made me jump. America was already freaking out over whatever movie he'd picked. And he was being really loud about it too. I quickly closed the door, muffling the sound so nobody would wake up. Prussia was already on the bed with Marissa, but their looked to be enough room for one more person to crawl into the bed. Maybe she wouldn't mind... it did look like an awfully soft bed. And I was so tired.

I crawled into the bed and under the covers. The body heat radiating off of Marissa and Prussia was incredible, almost like a sunny day at home. I feel asleep almost instantaneously.

America Unit's P.O.V.

I popped the movie into the PS3 and started it up. I was going to watch Cabin in the Woods. I'd heard it was supposed to be good but I hadn't gotten around to seeing it. Seeing as Marissa had it, now was as good a time as any to watch it.

I don't even remember what happened in the movie but I soon found myself screaming in fear and running out of the room. The movie was so scary! There was something about zombie redneck torture families. It was freaky and weird!

I opened the door to Marissa's room, my vision slightly blurred from the tears... er... I wasn't crying! Heroes don't cry! I was just making sure Marissa hadn't been attacked by the zombie redneck torture family... and some dust or something had gotten in my eyes! My eyes were just irritated and watering! That was... gah! the sound from the movie still playing was freaking me out!

I quickly shut the door, my breathing slightly faster than usual. I looked around and noticed that Spain and Prussia were in the bed with Marissa. Weird... I didn't know we were allowed to all sleep in the same bed! This would probably be the safest place for me to hide... er, keep the others safe from the zombies and other monsters! Yea! I'd be the hero and make sure they all stayed safe!

I climbed into the bed, sleeping on the foot of it as it creaked from my weight being added to it. Not that I'm fat... it's just with three other people on the bed, it probably wasn't used to this much weight! I do to many heroic deeds to ever become fat! I'm always active!

I knew I probably should've stayed awake to protect the others if something happened but... I was so tired. My eyelids were drooping and soon I was asleep, dreaming about some of the next heroic deed I'd do!

Soon I heard somebody scream though. Oh crap! Had the zombies shown up!?

Prussia Unit's P.O.V.

A loud shriek suddenly sounded, waking me up and almost scaring some of my awesomeness out of me. Key word almost. I cried out in surprise though, tumbling off of where I was lying.

I groaned and winced. How unawesome to have fallen. I stood up and looked around. Oh yea, I was in Marissa's room. That was probably why she'd screamed... to much overwhelming awesomeness could do that to a person.

Looking over at Marissa, whom was now screaming at us for explanations to what we'd been doing in her bed, I noticed that her face was bright red. Spain seemed to notice as well, because he looked to be mouthing the word tomato. I stifled my laughter, figuring he thought she looked like a tomato with how red she was.

America was trying to gain forgiveness by telling his story of having watched a movie and thinking that he should protect us from the creatures in it, a.k.a. having gotten scared shitless and hidden in here.

Marissa accepted the excuse, though she still looked rather annoyed. Spain went next, saying how he'd been cramped and come in here. He went on to say how I'd already been in here so he figure it wouldn't be a problem. Traitor. Now she'd know I was the one who started it. Not that I really cared.

The death glare Marissa was sporting suddenly turned to me. "So what's your excuse?" she asked, crossing her arms.

I looked away, attempting to look like the awesome angel I am. But it didn't seem to work. "Don't pull that look with me. Just explain."

I shrugged, figuring it didn't matter much anyway. "I got lonely. And you have a connecting bathroom in-between the two rooms which makes it a shorter distance between the bedrooms than the bedroom and living room. Plus I figured that nobody would turn down the idea of the awesome me being in their bed with them!" I said with a smirk, Marissa's jaw dropping as I spoke. "Besides… you weren't complaining when I got in the bed. You were cuddling closer and kept murmuring something."

I bent over and pulled Marissa into my arms and picking her up so I could carry her. She cried out and blushed even brighter, the heat from her cheeks radiating onto me as I whispered in her ear. "You were say my name," I whispered.