Happy Independence Day to Alfred/America!

"Ja, happy Independence Day, Al." ~Gilbert

Chapter 10: Shock

Gilbert walked out to the living room to see Feliciano sprawled out on the couch. He let out a sigh and pushed Feliciano off the couch. The Italian woke up with a "Ve!" and looked at Gilbert with shocked eyes. Gilbert rolled his eyes and said, "West is waiting for you in his bed." Feli got up and ran to Ludwig's room. Gilbert heard some silent curses in German and silence. Gil chuckled at the fact that Ludwig was so willing to let the Italian sleep with him. He let his mind wander as he switched on the TV. There was some news reports on the recent war, but something that caught his attention was Joseph Stalin, Russian leader. Gilbert started to listen in. His eyes widened in fear as he heard what the Russian was saying.

"During World War 2, we had a vital German prisoner in our grasp. Just a few months ago, he was rescued by the Americans. We want the German prisoner back." He turned to face the camera. "I am addressing you, Americans. If you fail to return the prisoner to Russia by the end of the month, we will attack with nuclear power."

Gilbert was suddenly paler than he already was and he began to sweat. No, he couldn't go back. He wouldn't be able to bear what would happen to him. He had only just recovered and been reunited with friends and family. He ran to Ludwig's room and literally jumped into the already crowded bed.

Ludwig opened his eyes in surprise when his older brother jumped into bed. Gilbert was pale, almost completely white, and was sweating and shaking terribly. He sat up, careful not to wake Feliciano, and crawled over to his shaking brother. He put his arms around Gilbert, comforting him. When Gilbert relaxed a little, Ludwig asked his brother what happened. The only thing that he got out of his brother was, "Get Alfred." Lucky for Ludwig, Alfred was staying at Arthur's house and he was at Ludwig's in a couple hours.

Alfred was a bit surprised when he got the call from Ludwig. But nevertheless, he drove over there the minute he heard "Gilbert." Not even bothering to knock, he ran into the house. "No need to fear, the Hero is here!" Ludwig walked out of the bedroom, supporting his brother and motioned for Alfred to sit down on the couch. The TV was still on and the Russian news was still playing.

"I repeat, we want the German prisoner back and if you Americans fail to return the prisoner, we will not hesitate to attack."

Now clearly enraged, Alfred switched off the TV and turned to Gilbert, with fire in his eyes. "There is no way that I'm going to let anyone take you! We have nukes in the US, too! Ludwig," he said, addressing the blonde German, "I owe you a favor. You saved my life, therefore I'll save your brother's." Ludwig nodded and returned back to his bedroom. Alfred felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked over at Gilbert, who had determination in his eyes. "Alfred, I'm ready to tell zhe vorld mein story."

A/N
As you can see, we are kind of entering the Cold War. I dunno if you guys would consider that a cliffhanger or not. I don't really know what to call it. And things were just starting to look up for Gilbert! Man, I am evil. I guess I can't help it. As usual, you know the drill. Reviews, fans, and follows are welcome and appreciated! Especially reviews. BTW, thanks pastaaddict and Acriel Kirkland D Beilschmidt for the reviews!