Sorry my chapters might be kinda short; I'm still new at this. I'm going to try and update at least once a week. Please review! It would mean a lot. Okay, on to the story!
Matthew yawned and looked at the door. Some idiot kept knocking on the bathroom and it had woken Matthew up. He didn't really want to leave the bathroom, his seat sucked. Anyway, so he had been sleeping peacefully and then some hoser woke up. Was the other bathroom broken or something? "OPEN THE DOOR! Wait, why did that sound familiar?
Five minutes earlier…
Gilbert looked at Ivan and tried to control his laughter. "Any minute now", he muttered, smirking. In the seat next to him, Ivan twitched. Gilbert tensed. Ivan opened his eyes sleepily. "Gilbert why are you staring at me," the Russian boy inquired. Gilbert just handed him a mirror. Ivan stared at his face in the mirror before turning to Gilbert and smiling creepily. Gilbert flinched, why the heck was Ivan smiling? He was supposed to kill Lars. "You realize I know your handwriting, Da? Oh shit, Gilbert hadn't thought of that. "Don't worry, after you become one with Mother Russia, I can beat up Lars too, Da?" Ivan said, his hands clutching the water pipe. Gilbert's face paled and he started to sweat. His plan wasn't working at all. And why the fuck was Ivan still smiling? It was creeping him out. Suddenly, Gilbert realized what he had to do. RUN!
Back to the present…
"Gilbert? Are you knocking on my door?" Matthew asked curiously. "YES NOW OPEN THE DOOR PERSON WHO KNOWS THE AWESOME ME! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN THERE?" Gilbert yelled not so curiously. Matthew sighed and opened the door. Gilbert ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. "What the heck Gil, why are you acting strange?" Well, stranger than normal Matthew amended. "Kolkolkolkolkolkol.." "Wait, was that Ivan?" Matthew paled. Matthew grabbed the front of Gilbert's shirt and yanked him. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO IVAN?!" Gilbert pouted and said, "Why do you always assume that I'm the one that caused the trouble Birdie?" Matthew raised an eyebrow. "Okay so fine this might have been my fault, but Ivan's being totally un-awesome," Gilbert whined. Matthew rolled his eyes and said in a deadly serious voice, "What did you do to Ivan?" Gilbert looked around, not meeting Matthew's eyes. "Gilbert…" Matthew warned. "Okay fine I wrote on Ivan's head and said Lars did it but the Ivan was totally not awesome and recognized my handwriting!" Matthew paled even more. "YOU DID WHAT?" The two boys began to argue, ignoring the banging on the door. (Bad idea, boys )
Outside the door…
Ivan smiled and began to laugh, "Kolkolkolkolkolkol." They had no idea what they were getting into. Ivan began chant…
Inside the door…
"Why are you such an idiot Gil!" "How was I supposed to know that he could recognize my handwriting?" "Your handwriting sucks, anyone could recognize it!" "That was mean Birdie! You're being totally un awesome right now!" "I'm not the one who got us stuck in a bathroom with Ivan trying to kill us Gilbert!" "It was an accident!" "So was that time you thought crabs didn't have claws, yet I still got pinched!" "You swore you would never bring that up again!" Suddenly Matthew stopped. "Gil, what's that green light coming from the door?" Gilbert face palmed. "Oh yeah I totally forgot, Ivan can do spells." Slowly they turned towards the door. "Maple."
Outside the door…
Ivan smirked. It was done. It wasn't a very a complicated spell, but the Prussian was too dumb to figure it out anyway. "Mattie might be problem though," Ivan mused. Suddenly he grinned evilly. He had to make a few changes to the spell. Kolkolkolkolkolkol…
I'm going to make a second author's note because I can and my first one was really short. I'm sorry it's taking a really long to introduce the characters, I will introduce Lars in the next character. I think this chapter is better than the last one, my writing is getting better. Also, I made a ton of changes to the first chapter so if you read the first version I would read it over again.