The next morning, I was woken up by the smell someone of cooking. I immediately went inside to see to it was younger brother cooking, what I assumed to be breakfast.
After a while older brother came in, only wearing his undergarments, with Gilbrid on his head, half asleep. He took his breakfast, before falling back to sleep on the table. Its times like this, were I questioned, if we're related. After younger brother finished with his food and older brother waken up some more, we heard the same noise as the one from yesterday.
At that moment, younger brother went to the front door, while older brother stay behind and sleep a bit more, he soon opened the door to see Mr. Japan.
"Oh? Guttentag Japan" said younger brother.
"Ohayo, Doitsu-san" Mr. Japan greeted him. I was about to hear him say something else, when my attention shifted towards a slight smoky smell that filled the air.
"Is something burning something?" I questioned, as I went looking for the cause the smell.
My search had led me to the kitchen, where I saw older brother, still in his undergarments, cooking something with a small smoke cloud raising from the food.
Just then, younger brother and Mr. Japan came in, only to stopped, when they saw older brother. Soon I felt face growing red. I looked at Mr. Japan and younger who too had red faces. At that point I could tell that all three of us where embarrassed by the sight.
Suddenly, I saw older brother look turning his head. I quickly phased back through a wall and into the hallway. While I was hoping that older brother didn't see me, I soon heard older brother joyfully asking "Keseseese! He'ya West and Japan! Want some awesome pancakes?"
As he said that, I took a breath of relief. I then heard Mr. Japan "Uh? No, thank you Prussia-san, I've already had breakfast" sounding slightly uncomfortable. I don't blame him for felling that way. I 'am already embarrassed just to be related to him. Older brother never shows the utmost respect for anyone, but himself. I soon sighed. "Close call, there! I have to be more careful" I thought to myself.
It took a while, before younger brother finally persuaded older to get some clothes. When he and Gilbird was leaving, I phased back in the kitchen to Mr. Japan looking at a magical box hanging on the wall and asking "Italy-san sure is late, isn't he?"
Younger brother answered him with "Ja, where is that fool? He should be here, by now?"
At that moment, the noise gone off again. Both younger brother and Mr. Japan left. Not wanting to risk being caught by older brother again, I phased out of the house and saw Fake Italy standing, smiling in front of the door, though there were something off about him.
As I walked closer, I saw that he seemed a bit paler with a little pink color underneath the eyes and his hair cruel drooped slightly.
"Is he alright?" I questioned, before I quickly shook head several times thinking "What am I thinking? He's the guy who stole Italia's identity for goodness sake!"
I was bought of my thoughts as soon as younger brother open the door.
Fake Italy said with a slight hoarse voice "Ve, ciao Germany and Japan, sorry I 'am late;"
"Are you okay there Italy, you're looking a bit pale?" younger brother asked.
"Si, I 'am fine;" answered Fake Italy.
Just then, Mr. Japan spoke up "Sumimasen, but perhaps it'll be best to get some rest. You don't look so well"
"AWWW! BUT!" Fake Italy whined, as he looked like he was about ready to cry.
Suddenly Younger brother interrupted him "That's enough Italy! Go get some rest in one of the guest rooms. We have it under control"
"Okay" said Fake Italy, as frown walked off. I didn't know what it was, but I felt a little worried for him, so I followed we kept on walking through the hallway, Fake Italy kept on walking slower and developing into more of a coughing fit. I didn't really took noticed all that much, I looking to see if older brother might suddenly appear from out of nowhere.
Suddenly my attention sifted, when I heard something falling. I quickly to see Fake Italy, now on the floor, breath heavily, and coughing every so often. I ran towards him. Even though, ghost like couldn't feel things like heat, I could just by looking at him that he was seriously ill.
When I was thinking on what to do, I heard older brother coming right towards us. I quickly phased through a nearby wall, hoping that he would spotted Fake Italy. My hope was soon answered, when I heard older brother saying "Italy, what the? You're unawesomely burning up!"
I then heard something being lifted, followed by the sound of footsteps moving farther away. I phased my head through the wall and see that both Fake Italy and older brother were nowhere to be seen.
"Good! Older brother could get him some help now" I thought reassuringly. Older brother my not have been the most reliable person to be around, but when someone he cares about is in trouble, he always there for them.I tried to follow them the best I can, at the same time trying to keep myself hidden.
At one point I almost lost them, it wasn't until I heard older brother saying "Hang on, I 'am going to get west and some awesome stuff!" I phased through a wall to see older brother closing a door and running away.
I then phased through the room that older brother just came out of, to see Fake Italy laying on a bed, bundle up in covers. I didn't know what was possessing me to feel this way, worried about his health and safety, like I did; I mean he did stole my love's identity, maybe he looked so much like Italia or maybe it's the times he was spending with the people I was following and I getting to like him. Whatever it was, I hope he gets better soon
