All Around the World (Hetalian Drabbles 1)

One of my proudest moments

Dreamz absolutely hated loud noises. So much that depending on the frequency she would be sent to the ground, arms over her head, eyes squeezed shut and her own scream joining in which usually makes the noise stop. She feels ashamed to admit that this sort of thing has happened on more then one occasion and was even more embarrassed to admit that this was what happened to her when she first entered the German house.

Sort of a humiliating first impression if you asked her.

But after being around them for a while she sort of got immune to it. Key word- sort of.

The only good thing that came out of her frequent visits was on how to shut them all up with out screaming herself hoarse, and the best thing about it is that she could use the same method in various of different ways,

Take for right now this instance.

The whole family was there arguing amongst themselves, shouting over one another to be heard. Of course Hungary was trying to have a go at Gil, Gil was... Doing something that Dreamz wasn't sure was what, Ludwig was trying to calm everyone by shouting whereas Vash was shouting at Austria and had his gun aimed at him leaving little Lichtenstein standing slightly off to the side.

Honestly Dreamz couldn't help but think she was in a reality TV show with how everyone was acting. But never the less, it kept things entertaining.

She walked over to the kitchen and fetched a glass from there before returning to where the family brawl was being took place. She stood for a few seconds, staring at the group wondering if they will take note of existence and when it proved that they didn't she let the glass fall- it shattering to the ground.

At the sound of that Austria was quick to look at her, Gilbert and Ludwig as well followed by Vash, Hungary and then Lichtenstein,

Gil and Ludwig seemed to be tense now at the new mess, Gil looking as if he entered hell- the same expression being found on Austria's face as he stared at the shards on the floor. Vash was pale.

"Do you know how much that fricking cost?!" He demanded, staring at the mess in absolute horror.

"Frau was that really necessary?" Asked Ludwig, trying to be calm and collected about the situation.

She chose not to answer him, "right lets get this sorted. Austria, music room. Now."

"Well I-"

"Now."

He huffed and then walked out, the dyed girl then turned to Hungary and Gilbert. "Gil, go to your room Hungary just don't go anywhere near him and put the skillet away."

"Bunny, I'm not appreciating you talking to me like a little kinder." Said the albino. "Und are you gonna leave that mess there? Es ist sehr sehr uncool."

"Yes the mess will remain for as Long as you remain here Prussia. If you don't do as I tell you then I will make sure your bed is unmade, throw your clothes all over the floor so that they are wrinkled and dirty, leave used dishes in there and spill red wine on your covers."

He paled at that, terrorised at the thought, "you wouldn't." He whispered.

"Try me."

That sent him off running.

"Now Ludwig you stay here because-"

"WAIT WHY DOES HE NOT GET TO GO ANYWHERE?" Came the prussian's voice.

"BECAUSE HE'S PERFECT. NOW ROOM GIL OR I'LL MAKE IT SEEM LIKE YOU LIVE IN HELL." She turned back to the group, eyes locking in on Vash. "Swiss, outside now."

"No way am I-"

"Heh I wonder how much it would cost to replace the stuff that I might continue to break."

He decided to heed her command.

"What do I do Miss New South Wales?" The little girl beamed up at her, green eyes shining with innocence.

"You get to do whatever you want because you are perfect like Ludwig and aren't as crazy as everyone else here."

"WHOA HANG ON WHAT?"

"YOU ALL SHUT UP OR THE DOORS GET IT."

And that is how peace was created.

Temporary of course.