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Chapter 1

Matthew's PoV

'Sigh'

"No Alfred I am not a ghost, I'm Mathew. Your brother." Honestly you would think that he would remember that I was coming over.

"Oh hey Mattie... Why are you here?" My brother asked "you heard about my party and couldn't stay away, huh?"

"You invited me Al." I tried to remind him "I thought you would remember me this time." I muttered to myself

"I did?"

"Yes. Yes you did." I replied as patiently as I could

"Whoa sorry dude I forgot!" Yea no kidding.

"It's ok I'm here now." I left a-lot of things unsaid, like how I was really tired of being forgotten... However I was used to it even if it hurt.

"OK then. Enjoy my epic party." He grinned at me. If I were honest with myself I would wonder why I even bothered coming to these parties when I know that as soon as he turned around I would be forgotten. Out of sight out of mind seemed to apply to my life, except for the fact that nobody noticed me until they bumped into me or they thought I was Alfred or a ghost.

I joined the already noisy group and tried not to get squished by the dancers. Loud music was playing as I maneuvered around an even louder Feliciano who was trying to get Ludwig to dance with him. I continued to wander until the sleepy polar bear in my arms smelt the food.

"Hey you. Feed me." He ordered

"What do you want to eat Kumakaku?"

"Food." He insisted. I smiled at my little friend and worked my way to the food table to see what was safe for him to eat.

As I got there I nearly got bowled over by England and France who were fighting again.

"GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME YOU PERVERTED FROG!"

"But Mon amour you know you enjoy it."

"BLOODY HELL I DO!" He finally noticed me "America help me!" I felt a pang as he called my brother.

"I'm Canada." I said in the time between songs. He looked at me in confusion until what I said sank in. His face turned even redder as he realized his mistake.

"I... W-well..." He stammered trying to compose himself as much as he could.

"Mon petite Mathieu what are you doing here?" France asked as he removed his hands from Arthur's lower regions.

"I was invited papa." I wanted to cry because they had all forgotten about me. England made his escape.

"Pardon?" Oh yea he probably couldn't hear my quiet voice over the sound of Metalica's 'For Whom the Bells Toll'

"J'ai dit que Al m'a invité papa."

"ahhh et comment appréciez-vous le Matthew fête?"

"I'm not sure yet papa."

"Ok let me know if you want a good time ." He smiled lecherously at me as he went to find England. My dark thoughts were interrupted by a small demand.

"Food." I looked down at the table filled with junk food and miraculously found some meat. I cut off a large chunk and gave it to the little bear who tried to inhale it.

I wanted to leave shortly after Al freaked out about poltergeists and how he was cursed to live in a haunted house. But I was invited to this party and I thought it would be rude to leave so early.

I heard a plane fly by then...

"Vodkaaaa!" BANG

"What the!" Alfred exclaimed as Russia crashed through the roof, nearly landing on Germany in the process. He pushed himself up painfully and looked at everyone his violet eyes skimming right through me. When he reached into his coat pocket everybody tensed ready for a fight, thinking he was grabbing his pipe, they relaxed a little when all he pulled out was a bottle of vodka and took a large mouthful. After he placed his precious liquid back in its rightful place he looked up at Al.

"What are you doing here?" He looked mad enough to kill "you weren't invited." There was a tense silence before...

"I came to ask why. We are allies Da?" My instincts said I did NOT want to be in this room in a few minutes. The hair on the back of my neck raised.

Suddenly a new song came on startling almost everyone. People laughed as the tension broke, they all relaxed and continued the party in spite of the interruption. That is everyone but the two hostile nations who were staring daggers at one another. Russia started reaching into his grey coat again. I had a feeling that this time it wouldn't be vodka that he pulled out.

I started running towards them. I don't even know what I was planning. I just knew I had to stop this fight before it started. Russia pulled his pipe out and raised it in a threatening way.

"Now you will tell me why I was not invited Da? Before this gets messy." I reached them as Al glared and got into his fighting stance. Kumajirou, figuring out my plan, jumped from my arms and ran at America while I jumped and grabbed at Russia's raised arm in an effort to pull it down so I could properly restrain him.

When Russia turned and brought his pipe crashing down on my head I saw Kumatachi jump on Al stopping him from fighting. I saw England and France's terrified faces as they noticed what was going on and came over to help Al. The last thing I saw before I passed out from the pain was the shock on Russia's face as he realized who I was and what he had done. I thought 'why does he look so scared' and then saw nothing.

Translations

French

mon amour= my love

mon petit Mathieu= my little Matthew

j'ai dit que Al m'a invité papa= I said that Al invited me Papa

ahhh et comment appréciez-vous le Matthew fête?= ahhh and how are you enjoying the party Matthew?

Russian

Da= yes/ya (just in case there is someone who didn't already know this one XP)

AN

Ok thank you for reading this is my first ever fanfic. I hope you like XD. Hopefully the next chapter will be finished soon. (I already started writing it) please review i want to know what you guys thought. also if anyone notices any spelling or grammar errors please tell me I tried to get them all but I'm horrible at that kind of thing.

P.S next chapter will be Ivan's PoV