Here we go! Chapter Three of Age Downgrade! It will most likely have a lot of USUK, so as to recover from writing so much PruCan. And….That's because I'm starting to write some awkward omake. Don't ask. Just wait for it to be completed. Okay, I'll leave you guys alone so you can read! ~ A Hot Delicious Cup Of Tea

Age Downgrade

Chapter Three

A Hetalia: Axis Powers Fanfic

By A Hot Delicious Cup Of Tea

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Couple: PruCan

Once Gilbert had taken the medicine, he began to feel slightly better, even though he wasn't quite sure if Matthew was supposed to have the medicine on what he found out was an airplane.

"Hey, Mwattie, can we pway? This is bworing!" the albino protested, lightly punching Matthew's shoulder in frustration.

"Well….We can't play anything complicated. Why not play I Spy?" the Canadian suggested, having the Prussian nod in agreement. "All right…I spy with my little eye…..Something green!"…..

Couple: USUK

While Alfred and Arthur were napping, someone knocked on their door. Someone who wasn't supposed to even be in the country at all, and that person was a Scotsman by the name of Ian Kirkland, Arthur's brother who was supposedly in Ireland having a short vacation.

When no one answered Ian's knocks, he grew slightly concerned, but he would never show it. He just knocked on the wooden door again. No answer. So he had to go to his last resort.

Ian found a potted plant next to the stairway, and fished out the only extra key to the house that wasn't Alfred's, and unlocked the door, putting the key back and entering the house of his own accord.

When Ian entered the house, it immediately woke the deeply sleeping Arthur up. He was extremely confused, and he began the whimper, tiny hands gripping Alfred's shirt, as if he were trying to wake him up.

As Ian walked through the house, he too, heard the whimpers, and then got really suspicious. What exactly is Arthur up to this time? Ian thought as he approached the entryway to the living room area where Alfred and Arthur were having their nap.

When he saw the freaked out baby and the knocked out cold American, he suppressed his shock and approached the couch, making Arthur cry out for the first time, the English child in panic. Ian paid no mind to Arthur as he jabbed Alfred in the nose with his thumb, putting more pressure on it the longer he didn't wake up, until the American, half-asleep, swatted the hand back.

"Alfred, dammit, wake the friggin' hell up!" Ian spat, shoving Alfred's face with his pointer and middle fingers.

Alfred slowly sat up, looking highly confused, and re-positioning his glasses on his face. "W-What's going on, Iggy?" he muttered, trying to wake up, looking down at the nearly-crying Brit.

"What do you think, Alfred?" Scotland growled, getting closer into the American's face. "What did you do to my littlest brother? Or did he do it?"

"Uh….." Alfred began, voice shaking. "I'm not completely sure. I just came here a few hours ago and found him like this, almost breaking his own porcelain vases. I don't think he really remembers anything, much less where he is. I'm really sorry!"

At Alfred's reply, Scotland sighed, and collapsed into the lounge-chair next to the couch. "Is there anything else I must know, Alfred?" the man asked, brushing auburn hair back with his hand.

"Well, Mattie says that the former country of Prussia got turned into a child too. He's coming over in a…..OH SHIT! HE'LL BE HERE ANYTIME NOW!" Alfred yelled, scaring the crap out of Arthur, almost literally.

The blond sat Arthur down, and ran upstairs to begin getting things prepared for their arrival….

Couple: PruCan

Soon, the airplane that Matthew and Gilbert were riding in landed safely, with no further problems with Gilbert's stomach. And for that, Matthew was relieved.

Now, all he'd have to do was get to England's house so he and Alfred could find a way to get Prussia and England back to their original ages again. Before anyone else had to find out.

"What are we gonna do now, Mwattie?" Gilbert asked, shortly after they had gotten off the plane and were in the airport's parking lot. Matthew could already tell that if he didn't find some way to treat the Prussian's boredom soon, the two-year-old might just explode into a tantrum.

"We are going to pay my little brother a visit, and he has a little boy, just about a year younger than you, so I recommend being on your best behavior while we are there, understood, Gil?" Matthew explained, going down to the albino's level to be sure he heard.

Gilbert nodded and then tugged on Matthew's hand, telling him to get a move on so that he could get this over with. And that was the start of something very chaotic for Matthew, Gilbert, Arthur, Alfred, and Ian…..

(To be continued….)

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I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and that you didn't mind the arrival of Scotland, who is actually my favorite fanmade character for Hetalia. I was gonna try to get him to do a more Scottish accent when he confronted Alfred, but I'm not good at that kind of stuff, even though I'm VERY Scottish in my blood. And if I got his fanmade name wrong, please let me know. I wasn't quite sure if it was Scott or Ian, but I had seen Ian mentioned more in fanfics scattered along DA and FanFiction, so that's the one I'm using for now, okay?

So anyways, on the omake I mentioned. It's a PrussiaxRomano one, with Prussia being the child in it. And Romano takes Gil to the Outer Banks (In North Carolina, peeps!) when America gives him the offer. And that's about all I've got in the plot so far. I believe it's going to be a three-shot or a four-shot, depends on word-length and such. Please watch for it within the next four to five months, guys!

Whoa, I'm taking up a ton of space with this author's note, so I better wrap it up here…..Just wanted to say to all of my fans out there…HAPPY 2012!

~A Hot Delicious Cup Of Tea