Alfred The Meme Dealer: The Sequel

Chapter 5

Third person pov

Once back at his own house, Tino had showed Berwald his secret basement where he had kept his illegal memes. Berwald was in shock to say the least. Some of the memes were actually the same but varied in quality. Tino sat down and went threw a few, as he began telling the story of how he got them.

A few years ago

Gilbert handed Tino a hand full of nearly priceless memes and in return, Tino gave him, a total of 50,000 dollars.

"Look... I may not be able to do business for a while..." Gilbert said darkly.

"Huh? Why not?" Tino asked, a bit worried and confused.

"Ever since that new law past, my job is becoming more and more dangerous. If I'm not careful I coul-" not being able to finish his sentence, the sound of gun shots echo threw the air. Tino looked across the dark ally way to see two cops standing there.

"Shit... Run! I can handle it!" Gilbert shouted, pushing Tino in the opposite direction. After a few minutes of running, he manged to find a crowd he could bled into and escape.

Arriving back home safely, it was quickly made public that Gilbert had been arrested for selling illegal memes. Clearly the cops didn't see Tino enough to identified him, because he had never been caught while walking outside for months afterwards. He sat a table watching the other Nordics talk of things that didn't interest him. Until Lukas said something that got his attention.

"Have you heard of the supposed new meme dealer who's been going around?" this made Mathias lift his head up, but quickly put it back down and pretend to sleep. Tino listened carefully to hear what him and Emil were talking about.

"I have actually. The rumor that Feliks started says that someone from America has been selling memes somewhere in Russia right?"

"Yeah. That guy's a hero..."

"The rumor is still there, but now people are saying he's expanding to other countries." Tino explained, smiling to himself. Berwald listened to everything he had said. Gilbert had been Tino's dealer for a long time before he was arrest, and the reason he was trying to run away was out fear of being caught ever since security levels skyrocketed. This was also due to the rumor of this mysterious meme dealer.

"I've tried for so long to find his real identity but... If anyone I asked does know, they're certainly not saying anything. Do you think we'll ever know who he really is?" Tino asked, looking at Berwald cutely. He smiled slightly and sighed.

"Who knows? If we never know, that might just be what a legend is..."

MEANWHILE! In another place

"Okay, we should be good! We'll get Ivan and still be able to get to the Europe before the sun rises!" Alfred said while jumping off Amelia's private jet. He had insisted they went to Russia to get Ivan first, which Amelia didn't have a problem with because she had more chances to see the two together. Huge fangirl in case you couldn't tell. Alfred went up the the door and began knocking on it very loudly. A few seconds past before Ivan finally opened it.

"What do you want?!" he asked, very annoyed someone had woken him up so early.

"No time to explain! I just need you to come with me, now!" Alfred shouted while dragging Ivan to the plane. He pulled his arm away, confused and wanting an answer.

"Just tell me what's going on!"

"Ivan... I love ya but I have to ask you something..." Alfred trailed off and pulled what seemed to be a rag out from his pocket.

"DOES THIS SMELL LIKE CHLOROFORM?"