T/Ws: Unwanted sexual advances and Stalking.

Chapter 21: Happy Birthday Brother

After dinner was out everything calmed back down. Ivan was sitting at the head of the table with a sister on either side. Meanwhile Gilbert was left between Ukraine and Latvia.

He looked over at Belarus as he clung to the Russian man who seemed to be very uncomfortable with it, she was even licking his utensils when he wasn't looking. Creepy.

Gilbert had thought back to Estonia's comment that he was nothing but Ivan's whore. How dare he even suggest that. The mighty Prussia was not the kind of person to sell his body like that. Sure he was sleeping with Russia and sure when they first did he was relying on the Russian for food but it wasn't why. He had genuinely come to like the man.

Every so often Ivan made a slightly sad glance at Gilbert. Clearly wishing that it was him cuddling his arm and not his sister. Not like Gilbert would ever do that.

'Brother! Brother! Let me sleep in your bed tonight!' Natasha begged.

'You have your own room. Please just sleep there.' Ivan whined.

His joy of seeing his sisters again had worn off and now his terror and discomfort of being around his younger sister's antics had set in.

This went on all dinner and for the rest of the night. Russia had to literally lock himself in his bedroom as Belarus banged on it begging to be let in, she had even begun to scratch wood from the door onto the floor.

Gilbert wanted to stop her but remembered what Ivan had said. So gritted his teeth. He hated to hear the screams of terror from the room across the way. Gilbert was very protective of those he kept close. However soon Belarus seemed to give up out of nowhere and everyone could finally get some sleep.

Gilbert was awoken suddenly by Russia letting out a blood curdling scream. Without thinking he launched from his bed, grabbed an old wooden post he kept as a weapon and ran for Russia's room.

Pushing through the broken door he almost took Belarus' head off before his brain finally caught up and stopped him.

Ivan was lying under his bed covers holding them tightly over himself and screaming as Belarus in nothing but a ribbon was clawing the cover, blissfully unaware of the Prussian standing there.

Gilbert was torn. On the one hand if he swooped in and helped Russia out, he might get mad at him for hurting his sister and potentially adding more suspicion on the nature of their relationship. On the other his overprotective side wanted to beat that bitch for doing this fucked up shit to her own brother.

Luckily Gilbert didn't have to think too much as soon after him came both Ukraine and Lithuania who both also looked as shocked and disgusted as him. Lithuania went bright red and faced away as soon as he got there.

'What the fuck?' Gilbert finally sputtered out.

'Nataliya what the fuck are you doing?!' Ukraine yelled out.

'SISTER! PRUSSIA! PLEASE HELP ME!' Ivan begged after hearing their voices.

'Why brother?! Why would you need help?! DO YOU NOT WANT YOUR BIRTHDAY PRESENT! BECOME ONE WITH ME BROTHER!' Belarus screamed as she began to tear the cover, causing Ivan to scream louder.

Gilbert sprang into action hearing the Russian's screams get louder, tearing the Belarussian off with all his might, he threw her to the floor not even caring about what consequences might follow.

'PERVERT YOU TOUCHED ME!' Belarus screamed as Ukraine ran over, using a nearby blanket to cover up her sister.

'I'M THE PERVERT? YOUR THE ON TRYING TO FUCK YOUR BOTHER!' Gilbert screamed back, putting himself between her and Russia.

'Just leave please! Everyone!' Russia ordered, no longer screaming as he stayed hidden under the covers.

'Come on. You must get dressed.' Ukraine cried, dragging Belarus away. She hated when her sister got like this, it scared her.

Lithuania meanwhile had long since left, not being able to handle the fact he had just seen Belarus naked.

'That means you too.' Ivan added noticing the Prussian hadn't left.

'Are you sure your-' Gilbert said worried before getting cut off.

'Thanks for helping me but please… just leave me alone… I just want the world to go away…' Ivan sobbed out.

Prussia just nodded before walking out, closing the broken door the best he could to give the poor man some privacy before heading back to his own room and dropping the wooden post to the floor as he sighed in frustration.

He really hoped he wouldn't get into any trouble for this later. However how the fuck was he supposed to just sit there idly as Ivan was tormented. Gilbert had genuinely never heard him make a sound like that in the centuries they had known each other. Not even when the Russian had been gravely hurt. The pure unmasked terror in the scream was something he had never imagined the Russian was even capable of.

Gilbert slumped down onto his bed as the adrenaline wore off.

'Guess I must care more than I thought.' Gilbert laughed to himself in German as his hands began to shake.

In that moment as he ran to the broken door, all sorts of horrific images came to mind. He had pushed them away while under the adrenaline but now the stress of seeing them was flooding back. He had been half expecting to find the Russian covered in blood as he was been murdered with how loud he had screamed and he hated that that had scared the shit out of him.

Gilbert looked over at the wrapped gift on his bedside table and picked it up.

'Of all the people I could have picked to fall in love with, it had to be that weirdo didn't it.' Gilbert laughed to himself as he ran his hands over the striped paper parcel.

Gilbert then put it down and walked to his door, stopping by it before grabbing the bird from his head.

'You keep an eye on him for me. Come get me if she goes for him again.' Gilbert ordered Gilbird.

The bird seemed to salute with its wing before Gilbert let the door open slightly and let it fly away.