Sealed Away (Adopted From xXgabystarXx)

8

(Entirely written by me from here on out, sorry if it sucks.)

Matthew, was absolutely terrified. Is would be more appropriate. The doors seemed larger the usual, his grip tightened a bit on Alfred's hand. He was walking along with Matthew because he was a big boy and didn't need a stroller. Alfred's words exactly, he goes through phases fast yet doesn't seem to age that fast.

Alfred was looking around with interested blue eyes as he waited for his daddy to figure out whatever. Matthew shifts the bag of stuff for Alfred on his shoulder and looks at the cute little boy. He was undeniably cute.

"You ready Alfredo?" Matthew asks and Alfred nods excitedly, cowlick bobbing.

Matthew opened the door and the two stepped through the threshold, usually they didn't notice him until it was time to start the meeting then again, he usually didn't have a three-year-old. So, all eyes locked on him, more specifically Alfred.

Matthew moved to his seat and sat the little American down in his chair, he tells Alfred to stay put and Alfred gives a fake salute (something he just came up with on his own.). He gently takes a new chair and puts it next too his. 

He finds Prussia already interacting with the American, the two laughing about something together. Prussia isn't technically allowed in the meeting but he's also not-not allowed in the meeting since technically he is a part of Germany. It's a long story.

The others had their eye's trained on them wearily, Germany already knew because his brother was blabbering about it a lot. It looks like he's the only one,wow miraculous. Anyway, Matthew sat down and looked at Alfredo Sause and his not crush.

"What's so funny eh?" Matthew asks

"They others are looking at us with such weird expressions, it's funny! Kesesese." Prussia laughed and petite Amerique laughed as well 

Well, at least he's entertained. Matthew thought wearily as he got out Alfred favorite little rabbit toy, the American snatched it and cuddled it close. Prussia was told to sit down as the meeting was gonna begin.

Matthew pulled out a super hero coloring book and some crayons, the American was all over it as he started carefully coloring in Captain America, by that I mean scribbling as well as a three-year-old can. Matthew started on notes and such, ignoring the stares of the rest of the world. The literal stares of the rest of the world.

"I think we should talk about ze elephant in ze room. " France looked at Matthew and Alfred "Who iz the petit enfant?" 

Everyone looked at them hopefully, and Matthew visibly sweated as they all looked at him. Alfred,well he couldn't seem to read the atmosphere as he tried to carefully color over, on and anything but inside the lines. 

"U-um, this is Alfred eh. He also happens too be the United States..." Matthew whispers the last part and everyone gapes at him

Hearing his name, Alfred looked up and around before stopping on his caretaker. The others were looking at Alfred like he was a ghost or something, many will say he is. Alfred shrugs before getting back to his coloring, he likes the hero coloring books a lot.

"Bloody hell, that child is America?" England exclaimed "Wha- Why is he so young? He looks too be 3-4 years old!"

"There is no way that little shrimp is America!" Someone shouted, it was muddled who with the hums of agreement.

Matthew laughed awkwardly as people started to demand the truth. He didn't know what to say.

Alfred didn't even notice, he was too busy coloring in his book. He was humming a song that was familiar to Matthew as he scribbled on the page.

"Hmm, I think this could be Amerika." A certain Russian said making the others shiver. His younger sister immeditaly agrees.

"Little Alfred, was it?" Russia asked

Alfred looked up at his name and looked at the Russian man. The usual aura filled the room and Matthew grabbed the hilt of his knife nervously.

Blue eyes locked on to violet, the Russian smiled at this and says "Become one with me да? After all, you are a child and children need care."

Everyone held their breath as they expected the poor three year old to start crying, they would hate to see years in those big blue eyes. Matthew was deciding if he should or even could murder the Russian.

The boy started laughing, Alfredo Sauce started laughing at the man. Everyone blinked in suprise, Russia looked taken a back used to giving terror.

Alfred continued to laugh before smiling happily. The big man with the funny nose was so funny, his face was all like "Or else" and Alfred just found it funny.

Matthew had released his grip on his knife as he looked at his charge, Alfred had gone back to his coloring.

"Toda! What do you think daddy?" Alfred says happily showing off the oage to Matthew.

The colors were all wrong and not a lot were actually in the lines , that may be because Alfred has never actually seen Captain America. Yet, the little boy seemed so proud of his work.

"It's very nice eh. A true work of art." Matthew says and Alfred beams more.

The others didn't seem to hear this conversation as they were fighting over who would care for the child.

"Obviously, he should be my charge. He was originally a british colony." England said

"Aiya! You could not raise a cat, much less a child opium. There is no way we will subject him to that." China said

"I agree with China." Japan said measuredly

"Just image what that child would have to eat!" Francis said and a lot of people shuddered.

So, the others started arguing. Africa and most middle eastern countries didn't give a flying fu-

A few South American did add to the conversation, but it never really came to pass. It was getting loud, especially as England and France started fighting.

"Enough!" It wasn't Germany, but Matthew. "The US government has trusted me to care for him and by god I am going to fo it! He is my charge and thus not your problem, now shut up!" Matthew yelled, suprising himself more than the others.

Matthew furrowed his brows wondering why he didn't just give Alfred to a more seasoned country, they probably could raise Alfred better.

The others simply gaped at him, unsure what to say. Alfred didn't care as he was now playing with his bunny as he grew bored of the coloring book.

A/n- Yay! A new chapter, I hope it was okay. I think I rushed it...but you know, I thought it was cool... I actually got to write my usual length this time so I'm happy.

What is editing?

Au revour!