Secrets

Chapter One

On an early spring Wednesday morning, Germany walks into Gilbert's room. "Gilberta!" he purposely said. "Get up its time to train". He smirked. "It's Gilbert. Why are you such an ass in the morning?" Prussia growled as a pillow was thrown at Germany. "It's what little brothers do" he laughed and walked out to they're backyard. After a few laps on the track Prussia dragged her body upstairs to her bathroom.

Prussia was looking in the mirror with a pair of scissors in her hand trying to cut her hair. It was starting to get a little long. Germany walked in to watch her. "You know you could ask for help right?" He said with a sigh. "Shut up. The awesome me can do it by myself!" She snapped. After 10 minutes she put the scissors down and looked at herself with pride. The white haired girl now had a choppy haircut and made a mess of the bathroom. With another sigh Germany got up and picked up the scissors. "Turn" he said athoritively. With a frown on her face she listened. As he cut her hair, he gave the speech she has heard a thousands times. "Gil, you know if you just started being girl you wouldn't have to do all of this. You can grow out your hair and start wearing dresses and you wouldn't have to hide anymore". "I know I'm just not ready" she sighed.

Germany finished and left without another word. Prussia peeled off her clothes and jumped in the shower. She washed her fresh cut hair and her scarred body. When she got out she started her daily routine. Dried off and grabbed her bandages. As she wrapped the cloth around her chest she couldn't help but think about all the trouble she has to go through just to be a guy. After she throws on her normal blue uniform with her cross and boots, she runs down stairs to greet Germany for some breakfast. "So bro, what did you make big BROTHER for breakfast?" She said with a smile. But it didn't last as a pancake was thrown at her face. "Pancakes it is then" she laughed. "Your so stupid" Germany sighed. After breakfast she called the rest of the BTT to see what they were doing and if the wanted to go do something.

*Gilberts POV*
Francis and Antonio were over so that we could make some plans for this upcoming weekend. We decided we want to go camping. And it's going to be awesome! Though as usual they want to camp at the lake. I thought I'd invite Canada since he would most likely hang out and fish instead of swimming like the others. So I'll call him and see if he's up for it. Now where's my phone? Wait... Damn. "Antonio!!!!!" I yell and wait for an answer. "Si" I here from downstairs. "You better tell Francis that if he wants to live my phone better appear in my hand!". I hear faint snickering and a big aww no fun gil. France walks in, sits on my bed and winks. "Idiot" I mutter as he throws me my phone. Spain walks in alittle after. "I'm calling Canada so you too shut up." I tell them. They look at each other and smirk. Shit. "Awe Gil is calling his love mi amigo" Spain gushed. I blush and look away typing the number in. " oh so it's true hon hon hon. I always knew you were a little gay" France smiles. I punch both of them and hit call.

After the call the two losers I call friends left to get ready.
And I took a mental note of who will be joining us. Me, Spain, France, Canada, Germany (because he wants to supervise), Italy (because Germany), Romano (surprisingly. for Spain and Italy) ,and probably America (because of Canada) and England (for America and France). Damn that's a lot of people. Whatever. We have the rest of the day and tomorrow to pack. So that's enough time. I'll go out and get some food and supply's. "Peep peep." Oh gilbird. I haven't seen him since this morning. "What is it little bird you want to go with me?" I ask although I know I only get a peep in reply as usual. I smile and grab my keys. "WEST! I'm leaving." I yell as I walk through the door.

When I get back I see another car is out front. Who the hell is here? As soon as I walk throw the door Hungary hugs me and that sissy Austria smiles at me. "Hungary! I can't breathe!" I gasp out as I try to get out of her ninja grip. "Oh sorry Prussia." She grins. She, Germany and Austria are the only ones that know about my situation and all try to make me girly. To be honest I like being a guy. It's less work getting ready. And I don't have to wear those frilly and revealing clothes. Although it would be easier to date...