Hi, sorry this chapter is really short I shall try to make the next one longer. Also just for thoughs who don't know I will be updating every friday, thank you for reading this far into the story, any constructive reviews you would like to give will be highly appreciated - Tigora 3
Matthew Williams sat in his front room the fire roaring to fight away the cold which threatened to enter his loving home, long blonde hair covering his violet eyes as he looked down towards his hands which were twisting nervously around his mobile phone as his inner turmoil was taking the best of him, should he call his adoptive brothers and ask him for help or should he go to his father's house straight away just ignoring the other who may worry about the British man he was going to be visiting along with the impending arguments the action may cause should he go through with it... Should he do both? at least then he would have someone on his side when the time for fighting came upon him.
"But what if I just cause this whole situation to get worse?" his meek voice asked to no one in particular as kumajiro had already gone to sleep in the Canadians own bed, considering his options at the moment Canada slide his phone open, pressing speed dial gathering his courage he waited patiently for his 'brother' to pick up, he had missed talking to his 'brother' lately, even if they did talk with one another most of the time at the world meetings, he never really gets to just sit down with his family... his whole family and just talk. it didn't really matter to the blonde teen what they talked about, just as long as they could all be together in one joined force once again... he missed thoughs days.
"Hey! Canada Whats up?" came a rather loud and excited voice, a small muffled voice in the background gave Matthew a hint that his other brother was there as well 'good that makes this a whole lot easier' he thought as he answered, hoping that the two boys on the other end of the phone wouldn't be too busy to help him in his mini-mission.
"Hey Australia nothing much, well actually I'm worried for dad at the moment I was wondering if you and New Zealand could help me? If you can't it's fine I just thought I would ask" the calm blonde asked as he heard whispers from the other end of the line.
"I can help you mate! Kiwi can't help at the moment though he got some problems at home you see, something about his sheep attacking passersby and Wy needs looking after as she feels a bit ill so she can't come either But anyway what's up with mum? did something happen after the meeting? is he ok? are you ok?" the once happy and loud voice changed dramatically, morphing into that of a demanding and worried filled voice which didn't suit the usually cheerful man, when the Canadian had mentioned something being wrong with their shared parent, even though they had all left they didn't like it when their father/mum was upset or ill it made them worry and almost jump the blonde if they found out, which was most of the time. Each ex-colony would help their old carer in any way they could, like any child would help their parent, none of them like watching as the blonde man used to tear himself apart when Alfred had left him, they had swore that day they would only leave when they thought he was ready, they never wanted to see their father/mum in that kind of pain ever again.
"I don't really know, he doesn't seem himself lately, its kinda like how he was after Alfred left I am really worried Keith ... plus our uncles are with him at the moment, living with him so SOMETHING must be wrong! Why else would they be there?! They only visit when it is important lately since they are all really busy! " The blonde al but shouted down the phone, shocking his brother on the other end of the line, the Canadian never shouted, even when he was writhing in anger his voice didn't get any louder than a average persons speaking level. It took a moment to realise what the mouse like man had said, as soon as the Australians mind has registered what had he had been told there was a fleeting cry of a 'I am on my way!' from the phone before it clicked leaving nothing but silence behind, telling the Canadian that he had just been hung up on. Laughing slightly, he decided he should text Wales to tell him that he and his Australian trouble making country he called 'brother' were on their way to see England. 'How am I going to tell America?' was a fleeting thought in the blonde boys head as he went to prepare a bag of clothes for the week, thinking about what kind of lie he should tell his blood brother not wanting him to know he was going to see their father let alone be living with his brothers supposed 'crush' for a while.
How the hell was he supposed to survive this?