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Chapter 10 - Unwelcome guest

14th September 1963

A taxi was making it way down the dimly lit Moscow roads. In the back sat a women who held a boutique of red roses.

"So who are you visiting?" the driver asked making small talk.

"My soon to be husband"

"Your not from Russia are you? Your accent sounds different."

"I am from Belarus."

"Must be hard to maintain a relationship that long distance."

"Not for true love"

Ivan burst in the door, throwing down the paperwork from the meeting and his suitcase.

Toris ran out to greet him.

"How did the meeting go Mister Russia?" Toris began picking up the stray paperwork.

"Awful, that American would not stop insulting me. Even after I corrected him."

Toris shivered at them words.

"Where is my little sunflower?"

"He is upstairs having a nap."

Ivan walked up the stairs and into his bedroom. Seeing Gilbert sleeping on his bed, he walked over and proceeded in kissing the German awake.

Gilbert slowly awoke with a smile on his face.

"Your home" Gilbert sleeply sat up.

Gilbert pulled Ivan down on to the bed, and started making out with him.

Meanwhile Toris was busy cooking dinner with the help of Ravis. Although Ravis just spilt most of it with his shaking, Toris enjoyed the company.

suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"I will get it" Toris told Ravis before running to the door. As he opened it, a small smile graced his face. Even if she caused trouble.

"Ah Miss Belarus... Nice to see you."

"Where is brother?" she growled before charging in.

Toris attempted to stall her.

"Not seen him, but feel free to stay for dinner" Toris tried to guide her to the kitchen only to be pushed away.

Natalya began running up the stairs. Toris would have stopped her but he was busy admiring her picturesque figure.

Gilbert had began unbuttoning Ivan's shirt when Ivan took hold of his wrists. Before he could ask why the door was kicked down.

Natalya stood their taking in the scene before her and concluded that her big brother had been unfaithful with this worthless German swine. A dark aura began seeping from her.

Ivan was shaking in pure fear at this point and got up to try and clam the devil.

"Nic-ce t-to see y-you si-sister"

Natalya continued to stare at Gilbert. While Ivan tried to signal to him to run. As soon as a knife was pulled out, Gilbert charged for the window, Natalya followed after him ignoring Ivan's pleas.

Gilbert jumped out falling into some bushes the broke his fall. Quietly thanking god for been uninjured, he made his way to the front of the house. Looking behind him to see that Belarus was still on his tail. Running through the front door he promptly locked it behind him. Running back up the stairs he heard a window smash, looking back he watched as Belarus walked through the window by the door.

Before he could run any further he was grabbed and pulled into a spare room. He swiftly punched the attacker right in the face but soon realised it was just Ivan. Ivan was holding his nose that was now bleeding thanks to the German. Shaking it off he grab Gilbert again.

"Follow me"

Ivan opened the wardrobe to reveal a spiral stair case.

"This leads to my attic, we can hide in here."

Gilbert made his way up with Ivan following him. Once the where up there Ivan switched on a dim light.

"Now we just wait it out"

Gilbert looked around intrigued. The stuff up here appeared to all be from the Tsar era. His suspicions were confirmed when he found a photo of Ivan with the Romanov family. He picked up the photo and walked over to Ivan. Ivan was currently hidden behind a fort of boxes, welding his magic metal pipe of pain. Gilbert squeeze into the fort before sitting next to him.

"When was this taken"

Ivan looked up, taking the photo before discarding it in a box.

"Doesn't matter!"

Gilbert sighed "If we are going to be up here for hours, you could at lest try to make conversation."

Ivan felt bad for snapping "Sorry, I will just... not about the stuff up here."

"Why not?"

"Because they are bad memories ok!"

Gilbert flinched slightly at the harsh tone.

"Ok. Gott. I was just asking because you looked happy in it that's all."

"I was."

They remained silent for a while. The only thing that filled the air was Belarus's screaming as she stormed around the house.

Gilbert broke the silence, "Has your sister always been this crazy?"

"Perhaps. She was very clingy to me as a child. Seemed very normal but as she got to a teenager she began declaring she would marry me. I was hoping that it was a phase. Clearly that's not the case."

"How do you put up with her."

"She is my sister, I still love her. Even if she is crazy."

Gilbert sniggered.

"Sibling love you fool!" Ivan gave Gilbert a light punch.

"Ok... ok..." Gilbert began laughing hard. "What's the most creepy thing she has ever done to you?"

"You are fucking enjoying this." Ivan sighed. "Fine I will tell you. I once woke up to her trying to take of my clothes while she was wearing a wedding dress."

Gilbert was practically suffocating from laughter at this point.

"Tha... thats so wrong" Gilbert said between laughs. "How much did she get off?!"

Ivan blushed "When I woke I was down to my boxers"

Gilbert was laughing so hard he was in pain at this point.

"Your a real jerk Gilbie!" Ivan began to pout.

They stayed in the attic for hours. When Toris managed to get rid of Natalya. He went to tell Ivan and Gilbert it was safe. When he found them, Gilbert was sat sleeping with Ivan sleeping on his lap. Toris got a blanked and placed it over them before heading to bed himself.

A/N: Just want to say satanssweetsibling, thanks for the idea for including some information about Prussia's former lovers. I am glad you are enjoying my story and I just thought I would let you know I think it is a brilliant idea. So expect to see this in one of the future chapters. Also want to say thank you to everyone else that has reviewed, I love to hear what you think. ^.^

Natalya - Belarus

Romanov - Last Tsarist dynasty of Russia

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