Hey…so…yea…I GOT THIS! I hope this chapter is okay 'cause I only had three days to write this T_T anyways! Here it is! Oh and dear guest, thanks for the review :D yes I know I might have gotten some people's hope up but you know D: I didn't mean too DX anyways! Thanks for the review though

FluffyWhitePandas continues to sob 'cause she doesn't own Hetalia.

You can't judge my choices without knowing my reasons. –Unknown

Alright from last time…

"Alistair?" Arthur gulped, hoping that this man was him.

The taller man looked shocked, and then he responded. "Arthur?"

I really didn't want to believe that it was Alistair, the man who left me when I was eight to survive by myself. But yet…the man in front of me now…is more…mature? No, this is just a façade.

Alistair cleared his throat. "I'm just here to check on you and give you food and medicine and all that crap." He looked back at the door. "I'll just leave you three alone. I'll come back later to give you food."

I nodded and he walked out and shut the door behind him. It felt like that day when he had slammed the door shut, leaving a eight year old with a few thousand dollars to spend on food and heat and water and all that crap. It felt just like that day.

"Brother? Where are you all going?" A young Arthur asked the three grown man. The three grown men all looked at each other and then one of them spoke up. "Leaving."

"Where to?" The young Arthur looked excited, he loved to explore.

"Oh no, you're not coming with us." All three smirked at the young Arthur.

"I'm not?" They did not reply they continued to smirk.

They started to back up towards the door. The one who spoke up, Alistair, opened the door for all three of them. When two of them all walked out and he was the only one left, he grinned at Arthur and threw a bag of thousand dollars onto the floor. "Bye bye." With that Alistair walked out the door.

"W-wait!" As Arthur ran to the door, the door slammed closed. "Brother?" With that Arthur collapsed onto the floor, crying.

Shaking my head I looked back at Matthew and Alfred, they both were looking at me, waiting for me to explain the whole thing. I just shook my head. No I will not trust anyone I can't…not again. I sighed and laid back down once again, rolling to face the window. As I listened to the calm breathing behind me I closed my eyes and planned my escape. To the next world, that is. In this world…I don't belong here.

A few days later

"Alright! Arthur you may be released." The doctor had just finished the final checkup on me. Thank god he didn't see those scars on my wrist and my body.

As the doctor left, Alfred came in. I looked at him bitterly. He saw that look and shifted, uncomfortably.

"Um…sup?" He said.

I averted my eyes to look outside. I was still sitting in the bed. "The doctor said I could go home." I said adding some sour hints in there. Hoping he could get the hint, but of course he didn't. Stupid American.

"Of course! Um…Matthew is at the front desk paying and all that crap." I nodded.

A moment of silence followed. I was about to speak when he spoke. "Remember when we were younger?" I whipped my head to look at him. When I turned I was not faced with the handsome boy, I was facing a tired looking boy. He had bags under his eyes, his eyes were blood shot, his hair was no longer the beautiful smooth looking hair, instead it was messy and his stubborn piece of hair that never go down seemed to be limping, like a injured human.

Instead of answering him I just stared at him, waiting for him to continue.

"I-" The door slammed open. Yeah, Matthew always the right time. I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, buddy. Everything is okay, so come on, pack up and let's leave this hell hole." I chuckled on this. Matthew really can cheer me up…only sometimes though. I looked over at Alfred. He was blushing.

"Hey, Alfred…" Alfred looked over to Arthur, hope in his eyes. "Want to go get me a couple of burgers?" Matthew looks between us.

"Arthur I don't think that's a good idea." I turned to look at Matthew and said, "Don't worry; I just want to try some of those American burgers. I paused, "And who can know a better place to get a couple of burgers is Alfred Jones." Matthew nodded in agreement. I smiled, "So, Alfred do you know any good place to get a couple of burgers?" I asked. Alfred's eyes brightened as he nodded vigorously. "McDonald's has the best burgers you'll ever taste!" I looked over at Matthew, who still has a worried looked on his face. I smiled and nodded at him to confirm that everything is okay, and if there's a problem I'll call him.

Matthew sighed and smiled.

As we walked out, Alfred was speaking passionately about hamburgers. Since I really didn't like burgers and all those fast foods I looked around the hospital and that's when my eyes met Alistair's eyes. He is someone…that …took care of me. But that part of the story is not really important. Not yet, at least.

I have this note on my phone that has this story's story line planned out XD I wrote it on the plane it was a tiring thirteen hour trip!

By the way, who knows the show Kuroshitsuji? Wait, who doesn't? Anyways! I brought three little "toys" that had Ciel and Sebastian on it! I just can't find a store that has Hetalia characters DX. The next chapter would probably be up in a few weeks or so :D