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He is still dripping wet."Achoo!" Now he's catching a cold. Great. I sighed"fallow me, but please be quiet. Mein bruder is still sleeping". I started to head up the staircase so I could go to my room. In hopes of finding him something warmer to wear. When I looked back at him,he was only halfway up while I was the top already.

"What's his name?" He asked softly as if afraid to talk"Ludwig. You don't have to vorry. He is friendly" I reassured him,upon seeming his frighten look. Oh great I have to introduce him to west now. Well it was bound to happen sooner or later I guess. He finally reached the top when he asked "W-what's your n-name then,m-mister?" I never told him? "I'm Gilbert,or Gil for short. Also you don't have to call me mister"I told him.

I showed him to my room,so I could clean up his wounds."Zhis is mein awesome room,kid"I told him as I opened the door. My room was still pretty simple,it had a wooden desk in the corner with papers stacked pretty high. I had a red cover neatly made over my bed. Last but not least the most important thing in the room. My awesome flag was on the wall,hung proudly. Sure, there were a couple old paintings and some new pictures scatter throughout the room. They just weren't as important as that flag to me.

"O-ok...I-I wike y-your woom" he stuttered out. I turned to look at him,poor kid was shaking."Okay...Vhy don't you go sit on zhe bed Vhile I check zhe closet for something zhat might fit". He nodded in agreement as he waddled toward the bed.

I headed toward my closest. I started to shift threw my closet. Nope...there is nothing in this da- ah-ha here something! It was shoved far in the back,but it was folded very neatly. I was surprised I still had these,they were both extremely dusty and old. I almost sneezed as I dusted them both off. I decided to go with the one on top. It was a darker color. I put back the other,which happened to be my old Teutonic Knights uniform. Wow to think at one time in my life I was that small.

The one I held,now dust free, belonged to none other than... The Holy Roman Empire. I had every part of it,from the shoes,to the hat he used to wear. "Ompf" I turned to see the cause of the small noise. Appently my bed was way to tall for the poor kid whom was still trying to get up there. After his failure, he didn't start crying like I thought he would. Actully he just got back up and tried again. Granted it ended the same as the previous times before.

I started to laugh at his efforts,though this didn't even discourage him in the slightest. He just tried it over again. I got up and walked over to him smiling, as I picked him up,careful to not drop his small body. His body was still cold as I layed him on my bed. His body was still cold to the touch, which told me I should give him the other set of clothes."Zhis is vhat I found." I said as I put Alfred down on the bed softly. I held up the black long sleeve shirt and cape,with an white ascot, gold pants that puffed out, brown knee height boots that still looked newly polished, and lastly the black hat with the ring of gold at the top. "You don't have have to vear zhe boots, cause I doubt you vould vant to sleep in zhem"

"Thank you gil" he said truly thankful as he meet my eyes,and smiled kindly. My smiled shift from one of a smirk to that of a genuine smile. Man, this kid could make you smile even if the world was about to end."No problem, kid"I said dismissively.

Then I noticed something streak across the bed, it looked like it hid underneath the pillows. I turned away from Al as I picked up my pillows. My devious red eyes were met with a gentle violet, as I found a grey and white bunny. How long has this rabbit been here,I thought to myself. My question was answered when Alfred cheerfully said "That's my bunny!". I must be losing my edge if I missed that freakin' rabbit, I thought to myself as I shook my head.

I turned back to Al completely ignoring the rabbit for now. "Lets get you dressed Al..." when I said his name I cringed as I remembered his reaction to being called America. I shut my eyes and waited for him to say something like the last time. It didn't come,but what did was even more shocking "I remember that....I remember that!" He cheered happily. My eyes opened to meet, his happy ones. I smiled at the chance that he could remember. "Do you remember anything else?" I asked hopefully my normal happy smirk backed in place. Though to my displeasure, he stopped smiling and started to look at his feet dejected. "No..." was what I got as an answer.

I left the room to come back with an towel that had been in warm water. I asked him to stand which he did silently. I started to wash off the blood on his knees and legs. "Hey,don't vorry, I think you vill remember soon. I have faith in you,kid" I told him. He looked up at me with a small smile,which I returned. I finished washing there, and then moved to his palms which were also bloody.

When I finished I handed him the clothes that belonged to Holy Rome. I left the room so he could have some privacy. Okay so I normally am a bit perverted,I admit. Seeing a friend, in this situation, undressing? That was just crossing a line, even for me.

After I a minute, a soft"I'm done Gil" came from my room. "Alright comin in, kid" I answered. When I walked in he was wearing the full outfit, except the boots and the hat that was in his hands. Wow...he looked so much like Holy Rome. Alfred's hair was barely darker,and his sky blue eyes were lighter than Holy Rome's sapphire ones. My smirked dropped to a small gentle one as I walked over. I was right next to him on the bed,he was standing while I was sitting on the edge. I looked at him with a soft,fond smile as I slicked back his blond hair with my hand and I placed the hat from his hands on his head. That cowlick of his sticking up proudly in front of the hat letting you know who it truly was.

"Ve should probably go to sleep" I said standing up and stretching. I started to head towards the door when Alfred stopped me. "Isn't this your room?" He asked a confused look on his face. "Ja..."I said not sure if his point. "It's your room you should sleep here. I could sleep some where else" he said,I shook my head. There were a good amounts of guest rooms but I didn't want to truly leave him alone. "Nein... ve could sleep in the same...bed. I guess..."this was weird even for me,but he smiled and shook his head excitedly. What is wrong with this? Kid is way too innocent. "Ok,fine"I sighed as I walked back to my bed. I am so not undressing in this situation! I turned off the light and jumped into bed. I heard Alfred taking off the hat and put it on the night stand. Then he settled down and climbed under the covers. I was on my side and faced outwards, we weren't touching because, thankfully, there was more than enough room to share.

After a while I feel asleep...my dream was of the time I helped America during the revolution

~~~~~~ok so this was super late. Sorry, I was really busy. I could America's pov next chapter or I could do Germany's....mah who knows? Comments,ideas,and pictures are all welcomed. Please share this story loves...I bid to you a good night!!! Sidenote~Please draw me,and send to me, a picture of America in Holy Rome's clothes!!!! You will become one of my best friends!