A/N: Yeah I decided to put a twist on this. :DDDD

They arrived at the hospital. When they got there the doctor had told them that Alfred had a bad case of amnesia.

"Hey Alfred are you okay?" Matthew said walking into the hospital room.

"Who's Alfred?"

"You."

"Ohhh... wait then who are you?"

"I'm your brother... Matthew"

"Ohhh... where am I?"

"The hospital?"

"What? Why? I need to go play hockey!"

"Alfred, you don't need to play hockey."

"A-are you sure?"

"Yeah, that is kinda how you go in here"

"Really? I better practice, eh?"

"What did you just say?"

"That I better practice hockey?"

"Oh... Okay."

"Yeah, when I get out of this play how about we go get some pancakes."

"How about we get some burgers?"

"With maple syrup?"

"Uhh..Arthur will you come in here?"

"Sure Matthew. Stay here Peter."

"Okay Arthur."

"What is it Matthew?"

"A-alfred... H-he thi-thinks that he is well... m-me."

"Really?"

"Y-yeah.."

"Hey who are you?"

"Hello Alfred, I am Arthur."

"Are we dating?"

"No."

"Are we related?"

"Yes."

"Are you my dad?"

"Yeah."

"Who is my mum?"

"Hungary"

"Ohh... do I have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah you're married."

"To whom?"

"Kieu... Vietnam."

"Hmmm.. Okay. Do I have children?"

"Yeah... You have 2 kids."

"Oh I bet they are perfect."

"Yeah... they are... You have the cutest daughter in the world."

"What are their names?"

"Your daughter's name is Cara Tiene and you son's name is Matt Edmund, they are twins."

"Ohh. I want to see them now."

"Yeah, hopefully you will be able to soon."

"Yeah. Hey Matt, I really want some pancakes."

"No, you like hamburgers."

"No. I like pancakes."

"Uhmmm... Arthur I need you to take him."

"Why me? Can't you I have Peter!"

"I'll take Peter. I want Al, back to his normal self since he seems to think he is me." Matthew said with a sad look on his face.

"Okay, I will."

"Thank you so much Arthur."

"You're welcome... I mean I am a British gentleman..."

"Of course you are..."

"Don't get smart with me, or I won't take him."

"Okay I'm sorry Arthur."

"It's fine Matthew."

"So you will take him?"

"Yeah I guess."

"Thanks."

"Yeah, I can make him like tea..."

"Arthur!"

"What?"

"Make him like his old self."

"I will try... I cannot make any promises though."

"As long as you at least attempt, that is fine with me."

"Yeah I will."

"You can even invite other people and have him try to be normal"

"Okay... I will"

"Yeah.. Like have the allies talk to him, that might help him gain his memory."

"Don't worry Matthew. I will take fine care of Alfred."

"Okay then I am going to go and take Peter home..."

"Yeah, it is. Have fun with Peter."

"Oh I will... I might come over later to see Al."

"Okay, bye."

"By dad."

After they said their goodbyes Arthur went back into Alfred's room to find Alfred sleeping and the doctor by his bed. So Arthur just walked in quietly, and sat in the chair by the door.

"So doctor? Is he going to be okay?"

"Yeah, he should be. You may want to take him to where he grew up."

"Uhhh.. sure."

"Is there something wrong?"

"No. It's fine. Should I take him home tonight?"

"Yeah, that would be best."

"Okay, just tell me when you release him."

"I will release him really soon. Let me just go talk to a nurse and she will do what she needs to."

"Thanks doctor"

"No problem"

"Alfred Alfred Alfred... You are a handful. Why did you pick me to be your big brother?"

"mmmmm... pancakes..." Alfred said sleep talking.

"Alfred... this is just going to be a crazy night..."

The nurse then came in and prescribed some medicine for him and she told Arthur that he needs to have a constant eye on him. Then the nurse released him and Alfred was woken up by Arthur.

"So Alfred how are you feeling?"

"I'm good! Thanks for asking!"

"Yeah. I am going to have you stay over at my house for a little while."

"Oh why?"

"Because you think that you are your brother."

"I do not!"

"Yeah, Alfred you do."

"Soon you are going to meet the Allies."

"Who is that?"

"Your work friends."

"I work?"

"Yeah, you do."

"What do I do?"

"Well you are a country."

"A COUNTRY!"

"Yeah."

"Uhmm.. I think that you are mistaken, I am a professional hockey player."

"Alfred?"

"Yeah?"

"You are America..."

"You mean the country?"

"Yeah..."

"I think you are losing it."

"No Alfred I am serious. You are a country."

"Whatever you say Arthur."

"Haha.. yeah..." He said as he pulled up into the drive way.

"Woah. Is this where you live?"

"Yeah it is..."

"This place is huge!"

"Yeah not big as yours though."

"What? Are you saying I have a bigger house than this?"

"Yeah... you do. But you also have 3 other people living with you..."

"Yeah... Do they know that I am going to stay with you for a while?"

"No, not yet. I am going to call Kieu once we get inside. She is probably worried sick about you."

"Yeah... I wanna see her. Is she pretty?"

"Yeah, very. She is beautiful."

"Really?" he said smiling "I can't wait to see her, and my kids."

"Yeah... why don't we head in now?"

"Oh sure!"

"Oh boy... So I am guessing we are sleeping together again."

"Again?"

"Yeah... When you were little we always stayed together... You have changed since you were that small."

"What happened?"

"Well you used to need me... when you got big enough I left you alone for a little while. When I came back, you were.. were... bigger... then we fought for your freedom. A-and we fought you won..." he said as they walked into the house.

"O-ohhh... Geez I'm sorry Arthur. I didn't mean to hurt you like that... I am really sorry about that. B-but it is all over now, eh?"

"Yeah, it is. It is all over."

"I do like you correct?"

"Y-yeah. You do."

"Do you like me?"

He thinks for a while if he should tell him the truth and have a conflict with him... He decided "Yeah I do. We are pretty good friends."

"Well that is good!"

"Haha y-yeah it is, I am going to go call your wife."

"Okay!"

"Hello, this is Kieu."

"Hi Kieu. It's Arthur"

"Oh hi!"

"I just wanted to tell you that Alfred is in my house right now."

"What? Why? What's wrong?"

"He was playing hockey with Matthew today and got amnesia... now he thinks that he is Matthew."

"Oh goodness!"

"Yeah, the doctor told me to keep him with me. You can come over here if you would like to be with him."

"Could I?"

"Yeah, it is fine with me."

"If I go could I bring my kids?"

"Well of course you can. It would be silly having a babysitter, if you are just staying with me."

"Awwwww really?"

"Yeah, do you want me to pick you up?"

"No... Alfred has his jet here..."

"Are you sure... It isn't a bother to come and pick you up."

"I am not sure and Alfred doesn't remember anything."

"Oh... then would you pick me up?"

"Yeah, I will be there in about 30 mins. Is that okay?"

"Yeah it is... ohh Matt I will be right there! Arthur I need to go take care of Matt. I will see you soon."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye!"

A/N: I actually cried thinking about the Revolutionary War. I always get that why since Hetalia DDDDDD: