Gilbert and Alfred
Prussia and America
FRIENDS: Tell you the movie was nothing to be scared of.
BEST FRIENDS: Dress up as zombies and ghost to terrify you.
Gilbert smiled evilly as the young American stared at the movie the older country had picked for them to watch. He smiled almost turned satisfactory as the young nation read the title. "You aren't scared are you Alfred?"
"HAHAHA! No way!" Alfred said as he tossed the movie over to him. "Ghosts in Seattle? I'm the Hero why would I be scared?" Gilbert scoffed a little and he bristled. "Put it in! I'm not scared at all!"
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"WAH! DON'T GO THAT WAY!"
Gilbert laughed evilly as Alfred looked away as the Ghost of Miss Eliza May took yet another victim with her to the Grave. Alfred finally looked back and saw her floating down the hall and vanished into the wall eerily. Gilbert chuckled as America tried, and failed, to repress a shudder.
"The graphics aren't even good. How are you scared?"
"I'M NOT SCARED!" Alfred said angrily, losing his look of terror for a moment. "A Hero is never scared!"
"Really? Well, they're moving onto James Thomas now. Let's see if you really aren't scared!"
"Bring i-it!"
As the new ghost entered from some other Victorian house, the albino stood up and moved toward the kitchen. This was almost too pathetic to watch. He almost wished he had known about his fears during the revolutionary war, that would of made training even better! Gilbert went to the fridge to grab a bottle of Coke, when something out of the corner of his eye caught his attention.
Alfred looked at the screen holding his breath as another shot moved on screen. He hated it, he really did. He took a deep breath. He had his won reasons for being afraid of ghosts and the only way to get over this fear was to watch this, prove he could! Then who would ever say that he, the great hero, was scared.
"Alfred…..Alfred." Alfred felt himself go stiff as something whispered his name evilly. "Alfred…I see you." Slowly he turned around to see a guy in all white with a mask over his face staring at him intently. On his side was a splotch of red, the only color on him. "I see you… I will get you."
Gilbert was still laughing a while later with his black eye covered in frozen peas. "You're face was awesome!" He calmed his breath as Gale, Lana and Ludwig glared at him, cleaning up the floor and ketchup in the kitchen. "I do want to know though, if I really was a ghost, what good would it have done you to punch me?"
FRIENDS: Pick you up when your car breaks down.
BEST FRIENDS: Tell you they will be there soon, then wait at least a half hour to leave and get Starbucks on their way to get you.
"Really? You stopped to get coffee?"
"Hey now!" Alfred said as Gilbert climbed into his truck grumpily, "This is not just any coffee, It's a specialty blend white chocolate and raspberry mocha from Starbucks!"
"Is that why it took over an hour to get here?" Alfred looked ahead and sipped his coffee nonchalantly as red eyes bore into his skin. "Did you at least pick me up one too?" He was answered by another loud sip.
FRIENDS: Will let you couch crash when fighting with your family.
BEST FRIENDS: force you talk it through with them.
"Thanks for letting me stay the night Matt." Gilbert said as Matt handed him some blankets. "I didn't mean to interrupt the brotherly bonding time-"
"oh, it's alright." The Canadian shrugged a little. "We were fighting about if Hockey or American football was better anyway. And no, neither of us was winning." He sighed and went into the kitchen. Gilbert smiled slightly before plopping down on the sofa and closing his eyes. He could here the North American Brothers talking in the kitchen and it sounded kind of argumentative. He grimaced thinking of his and Ludwig's own fight.
The idiot! He was the great Prussia! Not some washed up has been! It didn't really matter that he now stood for East Germany, he still had a great history! His brothers needed to respect that more! His grimace turning into a full blown scowl he opened his eyes and picked up the remote angrily. He heard laughing coming from the other room know and some sort of soft sigh.
Even though Alfred and Matt didn't get along they still respected each other, they didn't try to be more superior than the other all the time. (Well, maybe a little, heck! Siblings do that!) Why couldn't Ludwig respect him like that! Did Ludwig even know what he gone through at Russia's house with the wall? Didn't he care?
Suddenly the lights appeared to go off as his vision was stolen swiftly from him, and some sort of cloth was put over his eyes. "Was zum Teufel! (what the Heck!)" Someone grabbed him around his middle and shouted."THE ROPE TIE THE ROPE!"
Prussia struggled against the person angrily but was dishearten at how strong they were as rope was tied around his arms. He ground his teeth together and kicked as the person lifted him up. "Lassen Sie mich gehen! (Let me go!)" Getting slightly desperate as he heard a door open he called out again, "MATT! ALFRED! A LITTLE HELP!" He heard a familiar laugh from the person carrying him and felt angry. "ALFRED YOU RUCK (idiot) PUT ME DOWN OR I WILL-"
Alfred through him into his truck bed and drove off laughing. While they went where ever the albino formed a million and two different plans to get the brothers back for this unseemly prank. He was devising one about quicksand and red-ants,, when he felt the truck stop and he got picked up again. A few minutes and a lot of yelling later, the blindfold was removed and he saw Ludwig facing him, also tied up. The two glared at the four siblings in front of them.
"Let us go." Gilbert said darkly.
"No." Amelia said with a smirk.
"You just kidnapped us." Ludwig said madly.
"Yeah well," Alfred looked at the two annoyed, "You're fighting is pretty stupid and annoying. So until you work it out you will both be stuck like this. Also, I clear this by your boss. You're both stuck here."
Gilbert looked at his brother and in about two seconds, formed a plan against the young boy standing between them.
FRIENDS: Help you find your lost phone
BEST FRIENDS: Steel your phone and changed all the contacts to Star Wars Characters.
Gilert felt his head throb as he stared at the Caller I.D. on his phone. According to it, a Luke Skywalker was calling him. Earlier he had been called by Obi-Wan (Roderich) Chewbacca (Ludwig) and and Princess Lela (Amelia).
Picking up the phone before it transferred the phone to answering h let out an irritated, "hello?"
"Sup Gilbert."
"ALFRED! DID YOU DO THIS TO MY PHONE!"
"Do what?"
"My contacts have all been changed!"
Alfred laughed so hard he stared to cough. When He finally could speak he yelled into the phone, "DUDE! I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT THAT! Last night at Antonio's party you said you were more awesome than Han Solo after we watched the movie. Then when you lost your phone I couldn't resit! So Ichanged your contacts to who you would assiosate each persons as if you were solo."
"…I suppose you have been mostly right then so far… But I do have a question for you. First, Why Austria as Obi-Wan?
"Easy. Obi-was being annoyed Solo like how Roderick annoyed you."
"...That... well... actually that makes sense."
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Okay, so I have had this chapter posted before, but I changed it and took out some pairing stuff I had in here with Amelia. I took out a while section and changed the last one. Please comment if you liked this chapter =3
Who do you want to see next?
1- Nyo!Prussia (Gale) and Nyo!Hungry (Edmund)
2- Nyo!Prussia and Austria
3- ...refer to list in chapter 6.
ALLONSY!
