Christmas Wishes (USUK)“Hey Arthur?”Christmas Wishes (USUK) by flowerkit
The seven year old stirred from his position on his best friend's bed and peeked tired green eyes at him,
“What is it, Alfred?”
“Don't fall asleep, okay,” the younger boy urged, determination painted upon his boyish features, “I wanna wait for Santa, so you need to stay up too, okay?”
Arthur sighed and propped himself up, the outer space themed blanket sliding down to his waist. He brought up a small fist to his eyes as he began to wipe the sleep from them, “Mum says Santa only comes if the kids are sleeping.”
Alfred shook his head, his hay-colored locks bouncing madly in tune with the movement, “No, me and Mattie have been good this year, that's what mom said. Santa has to stop here or else he'll get fired for not reading his list right.”
Arthur stared at his friend with a blank regard. Alfred could be so silly sometimes, “Fired? Who fires Santa? That's not really a job, I think.”
Monster CH7Monster CH7 by Quizle
Alfred slowly begun to come to, his senses registering first the taste of blood in his mouth and next the warm blood against his back. He didn't dare move- where even was he?
He laid there for a few solid minutes before the memories finally started making sense. That monster with two heads... And Arthur. Arthur who killed that monster with just one bite... The thought of this made Alfred's body shiver - Arthur could kill him just as easily... He just had to sink his fangs into Alfred's neck and...
Alfred couldn't keep his eyes shut any longer- the thought of Arthur being nearby and him now knowing begun to frighten him, yet not as much as the darkness that he saw with his left eye. Alfred was about to pass out again, when it occurred to him that blocking his view was just a sloppily tied bandage that had slipped onto his eye when he slept.
"So I see you're awake..."
Alfred sat up, startled by the voice, even though it was undoubtedly Arthur's. He had just never heard it... like this. S
Monster CH 6Monster CH 6 by Quizle
It was put of the question that any wind would blow inside Alfred's room, deep underground, yet it didn't stop the lamp, that hung from the ceiling by a thin wire, from swaying to and fro, forcing the shadows to either stretch out or flee from the light. However, the lamp was not Alfred's concern- the young man was fast asleep, sprawled out on the bed with the book he had been reading resting, cover-up, on his face. It didn't seem to bother him, though, as his lips formed a smile against the paper.
Alfred really had nothing to smile about. Behind his smile, which seemed like it had been forced onto his face and made permanent by some spell, hid a scared boy who was at a loss as to what to do.
They hadn't let him go see Arthur today... They said he hadn't taken the experiments very well... Alfred had no idea what that meant. ... Arthur could be dead for all he knew and that thought had scared Alfred so much he had to excuse himself from work, bringing the excuse of a headache.
I Hate Being Alone UsUk/UkUs"Goodbye--" England started but he was cut off.I Hate Being Alone UsUk/UkUs by HetaliaAndTacos
"NO!! Don't say goodbye! Goodbye means leaving and leaving means forgetting and it also leads to me being alone. And I /hate/ being alone. Being alone makes me want to break down crying and I don't want you to leave me. Please England, I know I left you but I'm scared, I'm terrified that I'll end up being alone forever so can you please not leave me.....? I-I d-don't wanna be alone..." America whimpered loudly, tears streaming down his face, clutching onto England's hand, not wanting him to go.
England stared at the other, but started to smile, he climbed into the bed with the American and mumbled, "I promise I won't leave you..."
Alfred's Birthday ((UsUk))Alfred's birthday...Alfred's Birthday ((UsUk)) by lexicat00
It was the only thing on Arthur's mind at the moment, even though it was three months away ((you can never be too prepared)); he couldn't find out what to get the American!
He surely wasn't going to cook the idiot anything, Alfred probably wouldn't want anything that wasn't a burger, and there was no way that Arthur was going to 'cook' a disgusting piece of greasy meat for him.
Arthur had been brainstorming for days, until he had thought of the perfect idea. Now he just needed an envelope, a stamp, some stationary, and a pen. He also needed to do a little bit of research.
"Dude, hey, dude!"
Arthur woke to somebody poking him in the ribs.
"Go away you git."
"Dude, the library's about to close."
Arthur looked up to see that he had indeed fallen asleep at the library, in front of one of the computers.
To his relief, the computer screen was on sleep mode, so Alfred wouldn't be able to see what he was doing.
Wait, back that up.
The Bestest Summer EverThe Bestest Summer Ever by BlissLawliet
"HURRY UP!" I shouted and regretted it as soon as I said it
"Mr. Jones! Another outburst like that and I'll make sure to enroll you into summer school in a heartbeat!" I bit my lip and sighed glaring at that stupid clock, why won't time go faster??? I HATED being in Ms. Karpusi's class!
I tap my fingers on the desk waiting for the teacher to get her eyes off me, I tried all year to get on her good side but I picked on her son, Heracles, in middle school, because he was from Greece and I kept saying he had a funny accent and I called him a bear because he almost slept through each class. But I mean hey I was a kid, kids are stupid! Though it was meant as a joke it was kinda funny. But he was kind of chubby then and so everyone thought I was calling him fat- but I was never THAT mean! Heck I wasn't even mean, just stupid! But he didn't even notice since he slept all the time, and still does!
I mean he always is asleep, but gets decent grades.