Gilbert Beilschmidt was having a bad day. As if it wasn't bad enough that he had just got done an argument with his little brother, who so unawesomely ended the argument by telling Gilbert he wasn't his little brother and storming up to his room. But as he was running around in the woods, he tripped and broke his ankle! He now was trying to get up, using a tree to support him self, but he was having troubles. That's it! He finally snapped and tried to use his injured leg to get up, screaming in pain when he did so.

Ludwig was feeling guilty. He had never snapped at Gilbert like that. He was about to apologize to the albino until he heard a very familure girly scream. Ludwig grabbed his coat and quickly ran outside and into the woods, trying to locate where the scream had come from. He finally did and hurried over to Gilbert, who was holding his ankle in pain.

"I think I broke it." Gilbert whined to Ludwig, who only rolled his eyes and picked him up, throwing him over his shoulder and heading back to their house. When they got back home, Ludwig wrapped up Gilbert's ankle.

There was a long awkward silence, until the albino's now quiet voice broke the silence, "Are you still mad at me...? I cant remember what we were even arguing about...."

"Nein." Ludwig replied, "I could never stay mad at you... you are mein bruder after all."

Gilbert grinned and threw his arms around his little brother, pulling him into a tight hug.