Chapter Four

I don't hetalia. Wish I did, though. Third person POV.

Prussia was startled when his cellphone rang. ''Yeah? Who is it?'' he answered.

''Hey. It's me, Alex,'' the other said. Alex was the dusty haired friend of Prussia's.

''Hallo Alex,'' Prussia said.

''What's going on? You haven't hung out with us for two days,'' Alex said.

''I... I feel really sick. I already told Denis that yesterday,'' Prussia said, hoping to be convincing.

''Dude, you said you had the overnight flu. It's been TWO days,'' Alex said.

''I thought it was. But, it's the fullblown flu now,'' Prussia lied.

''All right. But you need to get better soon, you hear me?'' Alex said, his tone edgy.

''Ja, I hear you. See you later, Alex,'' Prussia said and hung up. He felt guilty for lying to his crew.

Alex told the others about what Prussia had said over the phone. ''The flu... That sucks,'' Leo said glumly. Leo was the score keeper whenever they had a Nerf-gun war. He was sandy haired and amber eyed.

''I aint buyin it. You guys noticed how he changed his story so quick, yeah?'' Jet said. Jet had dark, wavy hair and gray eyes.

''Hey! I have an idea! How about we call Prussia's brother? He'll tell us if Prussia is sick,'' Hector suggested.

''No way. I aint calling his brother. He's one scary guy,'' Leo said.

''Yeah. And he's in the millitary! I've seen him walk down the street with a pistol!'' Alex added.

''I heard he's got a whip, too,'' Denis said.

''It's decided. We're not calling his brother,'' Leo said.

Prussia busied himself with Call of Duty again. ''I'm sneaking in the base...'' he said, grinning. Some soldiers rounded the corner and opened fire on him. Prussia retreated, swearing loudly at the game. ''SHIT! SHIT! DIE!'' he yelled. More soldiers arrived. ''Dammit. Figures...'' He brought out his gun and charged out from behind the crates, shooting rapidly. ''Haha! Got sucker now...! WHAT!?'' he shouted. One of the soldiers had shot his character in the shoulder. He ducked behind the crates again, blood staining his clothes. Within minutes, the soldiers cornered him. Wounded and helpless, he was forced to surrender.

Prussia swore as the soldiers escorted his character to the prison area. His arm was bandaged. They had removed the bullet and cleaned the hole. ''DAMMIT! You bastards...'' Prussia yelled at the screen in outrage as his character was locked up. He saved and turned off the game, planning to continue when he was in a better mood. ''Damn soldiers. I unawesomely got captured.'' he muttered angrily.

He decied to think of other things to calm down. Unfortunatly, the only other thing to think of was his current situation. Worry blossomed inside of him as he though about it. Was he going to get kicked out? Where would he stay then? Was his brother still pissed off? Did his brother hate him now? Prussia shook his platinum blond head, trying to clear these thoughts. He took his blue Gameboy Advance SP and inserted Pokemon Crystal.

He was in the Ice Path leading to Blackthorn City, where the last Gym was. He used HM Strength to move the rocks and push them down the holes. He dropped through and slid on the floor till he got to the ladder. He helped the Kimono Girl and exited the Ice Path. He went straight to the Pokemon Center and healed his Pokemon. Then he went to the Gym.

Germany got home from the World Meeting. It was as crazy as ever. France and England fighting, America being America... The house was eerily silent. Germany was worried. It wasn't like his brother to not be with his annoying friends. Was he sick? Germany went upstairs, wanting to check to see if his brother was alright. He came to Prussia's door. He took a breath before opening it and walking into his brother's room.

His brother was sitting on his bed with one of his Gameboys in his hands. When he came in, his brother almost dropped the video game in shock.

Prussia was about to challenge the Gym Leader, Clair, when the door opened and his brother came in. He almost dropped his Gameboy. Oh God. Was he in trouble? ''Prussia. Are you all right?'' Germany asked.

What the hell? ''Huh? West? What do you mean?'' he asked, very confused.

''Are you sick? You haven't had your... friends over for the last couple of days...'' Germany said.

''Sick? No. Why would I be sick?'' he replied.

''Prussia. What's wrong? I know you. You normally would be with your friends, tearing up the house or doing something stupid,'' his brother said.

''Um...'' Just as he was about to reply, his phone chimed. That meant someone texted him.

He grabbed his phone and read the text. R u really sick? Cuz Jet don't believe it. Y r u avoiding us? Not cool, dude. It was from Hector. Prussia winced. Great. His brother glanced at the phone.

''Prussia. Why are you lying to your friends? You're not sick with ze flu.'' Germany said. Prussia sighed. Now I have to tell the truth. Because he'll force it out of me if I don't tell.

''Okay. Yeah, I'm avoiding my friends,'' Prussia admitted.

''Why?'' Germany asked.

Prussia sucked in his breath. ''Because... I... I thought you would still be mad about the Nerf-gun war. I thought I'd lie low for a couple of days. But my crew started calling and I had to come up with some excuse,'' Prussia said.

''But why stay in your room all this time?'' Germany questioned.

''I was afraid you're going to kick me out of the house,'' Prussia finally admitted.

Germany was shocked. Kick his his brother out of the house? The thought had crossed his mind many times but he would never really do it. ''Prussia. I would never do such a thing. Why the hell would I do that?'' he said.

Prussia bit his lip. ''Because my friends and I trash the house all the time...'' he said.

''Well, I have to say that is quite irritating. But I still wouldn't kick you out for that. Honestly, Prussia. The things you say sometimes...'' Germany said.

Prussia grinned. ''Am I still in trouble? Just curious,'' he asked.

''No. You made a big deal out of nothing.'' Germany said.

Prussia quickly called his friends. ''Hey! You guys wanna come over? Look, I'm sorry I lied to you guys. I had to because I thought I was in trouble with my bruder. But it's all okay now! So come on over!'' he said loudly into the phone.

EDIT EDIT EDIT: I took out the accents. I'll do them in some other story some other time. And I redid this! I might even post a new chapter soon. HINT HINT HINT.