Hi! Its Whisper again, with another chapter of E294. Let me just say, you will get the title in the next chapter ;3 Spoilerrrrrss~!
I don't own Hetalia, or else PruCan, FrUK, RusAme, BelLiech(Yuri!) and others would be canon.
A young man, no older than 21, cackled, and ran after his two friends. "Gilbert, Antonio, Francis!" they heard the old man yell, trying to chase after them. The three thieves turned the corner, and started laughing, as they caught their breath. The man in front, with blonde hair and blue eyes set down a slab of ham and a piece of bread.
"That old man's store is an easy target! He hates the police, and can never chase us!" The man behind him, with brown hair and emerald eyes smirked.
"Fusosososo! You are exactly right, Francis! Also, his grandson, who is his guard, always takes a siesta at three! Way too late for regular siestas!" He then turned to the other man. "So, Gilbert, we eating at your house? I mean, we got enough for your siblings, and Ludwig must've bought some fruits and vegetables that would go perfectly with the meat and bread!" The other man, Gilbert, rolled his eyes.
"Tonio, you mooch! Ya just wanna come over to my place so you can have some tomatoes, and not risk going to jail!" His unusual red eyes glittered in the low light, and white hair flowing slightly in the breeze.
"Yup! Now, come on!" Antonio said, running in the direction of Gilbert's small three room house. When they had gone three blocks, they already saw Gil's little sister, who is 15, talking with her best friend, Elizaveta. They both had dark brown hair, but, where Elizaveta had green eyes, Tereza had icy blue, much lighter than Gilbert's younger, and more mature, brother, Ludwig. She had her long hair back in pigtail braids, and her signature black cloak resting comfortably on her slender shoulders.
"Hi Tereza!" Gilbert yelled, waving crazily at her. She had a small smile, and waved. Tereza was usually overlooked, since she was traumatized as a child, and became mute.
Elizabeta glared at them, and shouted to Ludwig. "Hey, Luddy! The delinquents are home!" She then pulled Tereza into the house and left Gilbert, Antonio, and Francis at the mercy of Ludwig.
Gilbert smirked, and strode into the small abode. "Kesesesese, Luddy! The Awesome Me home! Did you go to the store, cause Tonio and Franny are over, and they are hungry!" He smirked, when a man with slicked back blonde hair and sky blue eyes came into the room. The man looked angry.
"Gilbert! Mrs. Karpusi called, telling me you have, yet again, stolen from her husband's store. Seriously, Gilbert, get a grip! You're twenty-one years of age! This idiocy need to end! You are going over to the store, and apologizing this instant! How would mom have felt!" The blonde, Ludwig, yelled.
Gilbert's eyes darkened. "I refuse! You aren't dad! Mom already hates me, so why should I care!?" He yelled, tears threatening to fall from his eyes. Ludwig winced, seeing his flaw.
"Gilbert, I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" Ludwig started, getting cut off when Gilbert ran from the house, Antonio and Francis hard on his heels. "Gilbert!" he yelled.
Gilbert ran, tears streaking down his face. Ludwig KNEW talking about mom was forbidden territory. Ever since… no. He shouldn't think about it. He got to a clearing deep in the woods, finally stopping and falling to the ground. "Why?" He whispered, his fallen tears glistening on the grass. "Why did that day ever need to happen?"
Suddenly, a large shape crashed from the sky, almost crushing the defenseless albino in the clearing. Gilbert jumped up, about to fight the offending mass lying next to him. But, when he looked up, he saw a white dragon laying there, snowy white scales glistening softly in the sunlight. "What the heck?" he whispered, watching the large wings gently open, letting Gilbert clearly see the small shape curled in its clawed arms. He walked up carefully, making sure to show the large creature he meant no harm. He lightly touched the boy's shoulder, waking him.
"Wha…?" The boy said, turning to face Gilbert. The boy had soft-looking blonde hair, with a small curl sticking up. He opened his doe-like eyes to see pretty violet-blue eyes, and he was wearing a silk shirt and black cotton pants. "What… happened?" He murmured in a soft voice. "Where am I? Who are you?" He sat up, but quickly doubled back over, holding his stomach, obviously in pain. "Owww!"
Gilbert quickly helped the boy lay down again, softly petting the boy's feather soft hair. "Well, you fell out of the sky on a freaking dragon, if that's what you mean." Gilbert murmured to the boy, still softly stroking his hair. "As for where you are, you are in the woods surrounding Montea, a small town on the continent of Dawn. I am Gilbert Beilshmidt, older brother to mentally scarred Tereza Jaroslav, and stick-up-the-arse Ludwig. Now, if I may ask, what is your name, and where are you from?"
The blonde sat up, with the help of the albino. "Well, Mr. Beilshmidt, I am Matthew Williams, and I live in the Castle in the Clouds." The Canadian, Matthew, murmured, still holding his stomach. The silverette's eyes widened.
"The Castle in the Sky? You are the Guardian?" He asked, accidentally jostling the poor blonde.
"Yes. Now, if you don't mind, can you help me and my dragon, Hiems, back? The Archangel's must be very worried, since I was right behind them." With that, Matthew started to struggle to his feet.
"Here, let me help you, Mattie." Gilbert said, scooping Matthew into his arms. He jumped onto the dragon's back, the Guardian snuggled securely in his arms. When the dragon started ascending into the sky, Francis and Antonio ran into the clearing, Ludwig following close behind. They, of course, didn't see the dragon, but Gilbert saw them, and a small, sad smile crossed his face.
After about five minutes, a large castle loomed high above them, casting a large shadow over the two. When the giant creature landed, several people rushed out of the palace to greet them.
"Matthew!" a man with brown hair cried, sweeping the young blonde into his arms. "Where have you been?! When you didn't come back from the meeting, we thought you had died!"
Matthew smiled, and patted his back, which signaled to Gilbert that he was just a friend. "Sorry, Uriel. Alfred stopped me, and tried to get me on their side. When I refused, he sent a little darkness into me, but it has cleared. Then, Gilbert here found me near Montea."
Another male stepped forward, sighing. "Matthew, since you have finished your training, I suppose it is time for you to learn what all this is about." Gabriel looked at Gilbert. "Since he saved you this time, I suppose we can keep him. He can be your personal guard." He turned, and the albino and blonde followed him into the castle.
He went down the hall, to an unmarked door. "This will have all your answers. If you need, I will be in the meeting room, discussing future plans with the other Archangels." With that, he shut the door, leaving Gilbert and Matthew in there, a small bookcase, an oil lamp, and a couch the only furniture occupying the small space.
The younger looked around, and then grabbed a book from the bookcase. "Grab one, this will take a while."
~~An Hour and Several Books Later…~~
Matthew gasped, pulling Gilbert out of the book on different species of plants, animals, and Supernaturals living on E294. "Matt? What's wrong?"
Matthew looked up, eyes wide. "We weren't the first." He whispered, confusion clear in his eyes.
So, what do you think? Crappy chapter is crap, I know. I wrote this three times, coming up with this! DX Sorry, school is a bitch.
EXCUSES TIME!: I had a giant test in History(Fail Test=No pass) Had to write a poem for writing, I will be a freshman next year, College thoughts, My future, etc.
(UNREALATED TOPIC) My friends and I were sitting in lunch, and this girl was calling my friend (Romano) her bitch, so I turn to her, and say, "She Ain't Yo Bitch!" My friends and I find it hilarous, since it was the first time I swore, and acted 'ghetto'. Sooo, yeah.