Hello! This is my first HETALIA story! Sorry now for any mistakes...I have to use WordPad because my laptop dousn't have Word. SO! I hope you all like this~! Normally, in these types of stories, Matthew is an innocent, while his countterr part, Gilbert, has something to hide. I decided to change that! And I put Alfred with him because they are awesome when together like this. So please! Enjoy, review. And DON'T flame. If you don't like it, stop reading it!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own! If I did, there would be more yaoi! And we would all know if Germany was HRE!
It was quiet as the two figures headed down the dimly lit hallway. Their guns were at the ready, as if daring a person to come at them. But no one was. No one knew they were there.
Still silent, they made their way to the designated door. The one in front paused, listening for any movement behind it. When none was detected, he silently opened the door, allowing the figure behind to move in.
Inside the room, was a four-poster king sized bed, with a man sleeping in it. All around him were women of different shapes, sizes, and colors. Along the left wall was a huge window, perfect for an emergency escape. Pictures and a side table adorned the back wall where the bed was. Along the right wall was three doors. One led to a bathroom, the next a closet, and the last was the man's personal office.
Silently, the two figures made their way to the door leading to the office. They silently slipped inside, closing the door behind them.
"So what were we looking for again?" one of the figures asked, his voice obviously male. He ajusted his mask so it could fit more comfortably.
"The Diamante De Brillo. Our benefactor wishes for it. This guy has the last one that our benefactor couldn't collect in time to finish is diamond collection. Now help me look!" This voice was also male, but was more quiet, which was saying something since the two were already whispering. The two males looked around, getting more and more frusterated as they went along.
The first male was about to kick somehting in his frustration, but saw something that was slightly out of place on the side of the desk. "Hey! Come see this, dude! I think I found where they could be!"
The quieter male came around. When he talked, you could tell he was smiling behind his mask. "I think you did. Awesome. Now, lets see..." Upon closer inspecion, one could pull something out. So they did.
Inside was a box that was locked up tight. It seemed that the lock had a password and a finger scan. "Well," the louder of the two stated, scratching his head, "the finger print is easy enough, but the password?" He shrugged.
The quiter male thought about it, then quietly snapped his fingers. "How many women does he have in bed with him? That might be the number we have to put in!"
The louder one went to check, quickly coming back silently. "15. How the hell does he do that!? They were all stacked, but for sure twenty." The quieter one gave a look saying to explain how he knew. The other male sighed. I used my heat sensing goggles and counted sixteen bodies. On had to be him."
Satisfied, the male punched it in. The box didn't let out any alarm, so the boys quickly went about getting the finger print.
They peeked out the door, making sure the man and his whores still slept. Satisfied, they crept to the side of the bed, peering in to see if they could reach the man's hands easily. What they saw pleased them. His hand was sticking out the bottom. The louder of the two fist pumped, making the other one roll his eyes. He pressed the man's finger to it.
The loud male spoke up. "This was too easy! We should-" He spoke to soon. Just then, an automatied voice, that was quite loud, spoke up.
"Thank you for opening me up, Señor Peña. Please remember to close and secure me when you are finished. Have a nice day~!" The voice eneded and the males tensed.
It was good they tensed up, because some people came bursting into the room! Cursing, the quiet male grabbed the bag that was inside, feeling the diamond in the bag. Dodging a bullet, he dumped it out into his hand and put it in his pocket, zipping his pocket to ensure they didn't lose it.
By the time the man in the bed had woken up, the two males were backed up to the window, that was fifty stories above the ground. The man grabbed a robe, since he was previously naked, walking up to his men that had the two males cornered.
"So who do we have here? Thieves? And what have you stolen from me?" One of the man's men walked up with the now empty box. "Oh? You tried to steal the Diamante De Brillo. Well, ellos, I think you failed. If you would so kindly return it to me, I can guarantee you won't die. So, what do you say?"
The two males looked at each other, as if having a conversation. They looked back at the man, shaking their heads. They then broke the window behind them with their iron bars they had for a situation like this, and jumped.
The males heard curses from above them, bullets grazing by them. In midair, the boys turned, pulling shootable grapling hooks from their belts. They shot them up, hooking them on a persons balcony railing. They slowed themselves down and started to walk down the building. When they were about twenty feet from the bottom, one of the bullets grazed the loud male's arm. He let out a loud gasp in pain, accidently letting go of the rope.
The quiet male quickly went into action. He swung and slid down the rope fatser, thankful for the gloves he was wearing. At the last possible second, he caught the other male, setting him down on the ground.
"Don't you dare scare me like that again!" he hissed as he slid the rest of the way down.
"Sorry! Now lets get out of here!" The two males ran. They made it to a gas station, where they picked the lock into the outside restroom. They had left their bags in the vents earlier. They quickly retreived them, changing clothes.
"Let me fix that before you put your jacket on," the quiet male said, already having bandages and antiseptic in his hand.
The loud male complied, putting his jacket on when it was done. The two left the bathroom, backpacks on their backs. No one even paid them a second glance, except to do a double take to make sure they weren't seeing double.
The two males had blonde hair, except one had blonder hair. One had blue eyes, while the other had indigo eyes. The one with blue eyes had the more blonde hair, while the one with indigo eyes was more of the sandy blonde. They didn't look older than 18.
The boy with blue eyes spoke first. "Dude! Mattie, that was so awesome!" He threw his arms up, wincing at the pain in his arm. "They grazed me good! Not enough for stitches, but it still hurts!"
The quieter one, "Mattie", gave a small laugh. "Maybe you should be careful in dodging next time, AL. Oh! Here we are. Let's see the damage." The two boys stopped and stepped up to the building looking up.
"Dang! Someone did a number to that apartment on the fiftieth floor!" a man next to them exclaimed.
"That is so true, dude!" the boy "Al" replied to the man. "Wonder what happened?"
The two boys then heard screaming from the entrance from the building. "I swear! I was robbed! They took something of mine! I don't know what they looked like! They had on cloaks and masks! And they didn't say a single word, so I don't know what they sound like, either! You had better find clues!"
The two boys giggled as they saw Señor Peña. He was still in his bathrobe, but now he was red in the face from screaming at the police officer. The police officer just walked away, saying something about an investigation.
That's when one of the boy's cell phones went off. It was Al's. "Hello? Hmm? Oh, yeah, Alfred and Matthew reporting. We got it." There was a pause. "Okay! We'll bring it. Sorry we are a little late. See'ya!" Alfred hung up.
"Where are we meeting?" Matthew asked.
"The norm. We'll prbably move after this, though. So that means a new school. You okay with that, Mattie?" Alfred looked at his twin concerned.
"Yeah. No one here is attached to me or me to them." Matthew then looked down at his watch, smiling. "Hey, Al?"
"Hmm?"
"Merry Christams!" And with that, the boys went to the meeting place, to get their new assignment.
YAY~! I did it! I hope you like it~! If I don't get any feed back, in either favorites or reviews, I will probably give up, since I would be sad. I don't like being sad!
-Doitsu No Joso (3)