I still want to know why people are reading this *scratches head*
Disclaimer: I only own my imagination!
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Feliciano had stumbled when Ivan moved him out of the way to get closer to the door. He reached out and grabbed the closest thing within reach.
Which was the fire alarm.
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Alfred jumped. He had just started eating his fries when the alarm went off and, briefly debating whether or not to bring the food with him, got up and headed towards the door. He reached out to touch the door knob when he saw his hands.
He wasn't wearing gloves.
Crap.
He remembered he had taken them off when he got home so he could let his hand air out a little bit and eat without having to worry about the ketchup from his burger staining his gloves.
Good thing he turned around otherwise he would have been hit in the face.
The door swung open, it hit him in the back, successfully knocking him over.
His hands were in plain view.
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Matthew ran forward when he heard the alarm. He knew if his brother was eating he would either sit there and finish eating or he would bring it with him. Or sit there and debate about which option was better at the time.
Matthew pushed and stepped over the startled nations and managed to doge a panicking Italy. When he got to the door he had the key card in the lock and the door flung open in no time.
What he didn't expect was the door to bounce back and see a glimpse of his brother sprawled on the floor.
"THE GLOVES ARE OFF! HELP THE AWESOME ME PIN THEM ABOVE HIS HEAD!"
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I just realized I kinda have a thing for cliff hangers don't I? Oh well.
Plz tell me what you think! I'm expecting some people to be mad that I'm drawing this out...
*runs from flying tomatoes*