You woke up with a stretch and a yawn. You felt like today was going to be a good day.

You hoped anyway.
It was April fools day after all.

You ran downstairs to double check all your locks. But... It seems that a brown paper package had made its way into your home.

Dammit, how could have this happened!?

Note to self; double check the locks the night before April Fools day.

You pick up the package and set it on the table and sit down in front of it, and you wait a good five minutes before you decide to open it.

You had no idea what you were getting yourself into.

Inside the box was a red and gold embroidered belly dancing outfit even all decked out in silk and beads.

You raised an eyebrow in suspicion over the expensive and revealing outfit. Then you spotted the envelope.

You reached in and plucked it from the box and opened it. Inside a letter read; 'Good morning _____, and happy April Fools day! I hope you got a good night's sleep, because you're in for a whole day of excitement! If you would come down to the plaza in the clothing we have provided, then you can revive the second copy of the picture we have sent you. If you so not decide to come to the plaza then we will post our copy of the photo on the Internet.

This made you mad. Why would someone do something like this? This wasn't a prank, this was just mean!

You grumbled a few things under your breath as you rummaged trough the envelope to find the photo. And here it was!

WHAAAAAT!?

How did someone even get a picture of you sleeping? It was impossible!

But there you were, sprawled out in your pajamas which consisted of your Turkish flag short shorts and a black tank top, that was actually riding up in the picture.

The scoundrel, what did they want to accomplish by blackmailing you in such a manner!?

You would find out once you found them at the plaza, and they would have what was coming to them.
Probably a black eye.

So about 10 minuets later you were walking through the plaza in the belly dancing outfit, and it felt weird to have so much of your skin showing.

That's when you spotted your friend Germany, and his brother Prussia.

Woah hold up! Prussia's outfit made yours look like a nun! Ok, maybe not that far, but it was definitely A LOT more revealing then yours!

"Ludwig? Gilbert? Did you guys get letters too!?" You asked them surprised upon seeing them.

"_____? Yeah, and it seems like we're not the only ones."

"Kesesesesese! _____, you are definitely looking hot!"

Your face started to flush, but luckily Ludwig defended you, by smacking his older brother upside the head. "Brother, don't say the first thing that comes to your mind. Think before you speak."

Gilbert flushed a bit himself and chuckled. "Sorry _____, I meant it as a compliment."

Same old Gil; brash. "No problem. So, I'm guessing, since your here you want to get your photos back too."

Germany nodded.

"Alright, any idea on who?"

"I thought it could be America, considering he loves pranks." Germany shrugged. "But Prussia doesn't think so."

"Oh?"

"Yeah it has to be France!" Prussia declared. "I'm telling you it was his hand writing!"

"My letter said there were more then one culprit." You explain. "It kept saying 'we' and 'our'."

"If it really was France, then the person he'd most likely work with, that's not Prussia is Spain... But do you really think the two of them would really exclude him like that?" Germany questioned.

You shrugged. "I'm not really sure, but it's a good lead as any."

"Well, lets get going!" Gilbert shouted jumping down the path.

"Gil, I thought we were just going to stay here, out of sight." Germany said standing in place.

"Aww, West, don't be such a stiff. We got to go catch Francy Pants!" He said waving you guys on.

You looked back at Ludwig almost apologeticly. "If you don't want to come you don't have to."

He tensed up. "Uh, no, I can come along."

You nodded before following the suddenly modavated Prussian.

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No more then 5 minuets down the path you came face to face with the personification of Norway, wearing a skimpy pink nurse dress.

"Lukas, They got a photo of you too?" You ask.

He nods, embarrassed.

"We think the culprit is Francis." Prussia called out.

"I just saw him!" He exclaimed pointing behind him, brighting up then turning around. "If we go now we can catch up with him."

As the the four of you sprinted down the path you turned your attention towards Lukas. "How did they manage a picture embarrassing enough to shake up the cool collected Mr. Bondevik?"

He blushed in response. "I don't want to talk about it."

"Sorry, no mean to pry."

He 'hhmned' letting you know there was no offense taken.

You soon came to an intersection, with England, France, China, and America bickering right in the center of it.

"Hey losers!" Prussia called. "Make way for awesome!"
Germany facepalmed.

"What are you idiots doing!? We are conducting an interrogation here!" England shouted.

"Calm your tits! We want to get answers, same as you." You shout back rolling your eyes. "Sheesh~!"

Arthur blushes angrily. "Well then, don't need to use such crude language." He crossed his arms over his chest, wrinkling his own nurse outfit.

The four of you make your way over to the other absurdly dressed group.

"France, answer me truthfully; did you write those letters?"

"No."

"Wrong answer!" Prussia boomed.

"Wha-!?"

"It was in your handwriting!" Germany stated.

"I knew it!" England shouted.

"If you didn't want to get caught, you should have typed it." China said flatly.

"We will leave quietly if you hand over our pictures right now." You said normally.

"Um... No!" He said before hightailing it outta there.

"Get back here you frog!" Arthur said striking a power stance, and seemingly pulling his wand out of thin air, before zapping Francis.

A giant pink cloud covered the area, and once it cleared a tiny little Francis was running down the path, and over the hill, and unfortunately out of sight.

"What was that!?" You screech.

"I turned him into a child. I was hoping that with his shorted legs he wouldn't be able to run as fast." Arthur responded sounding insulted.

You rubbed your fingers against your forehead. "Whatever, we just need to get him back. Any ideas?"

"Does Anyone have a cellphone?" China asked the group. "Then I can call my people, and they can help us."

Everyone was silent for a moment, then Lukas took the cross hair clip from his blond locks and handed it over to Yao.

What? His hair clip is actually a phone!

Yao quickly made a call to his own people, speaking in his own tongue. He soon hangs up, and hands the clip back to Norway.

"They are working on it, they will meet us in the park square with Francis as soon as possible."

Then you're group started in the direction of the park's square.

That's when your iPod rung in your pocket.

You got a snapchat from your friend Gupta, otherwise known as the country Egypt.

You open up the app and take a look at what he sent you.

Gupta: looks like we're going 2 the plaza

With a picture of him Turkey and Greece in their own skimpy outfits.

You blush at the sight of all those abs before replying to him.

_____: well, see you soon.

You continue on towards your destination.

"We're also on the look out for Spain. We think he's partners with France." You mention.

"You think so? They'd leave Gil out like that?" Alfred asked.

Germany nodded. "It was probably because he was at my house, and I would have caught him."

"Hey! I'm a great actor!"

"No, you're not."

You and the rest of the group laugh at the two brothers exchange. You soon reach the center of the plaza you are greeted by Italy, Japan, Scotland Thailand, and Netherlands.

"Hey what are you guys doing here?" Feliciano asked super cheerfully, twirling in his long poofy dress.

"We are here to get our photos back, and I'm guessing you are too." You said to the smaller group.

Netherlands nodded.

"Same as us!" Shouted a thick Ottoman accented voice, from behind you.

Everyone spun around to see who it was.

And there stood Gupta, Hercules, and Sadık.

Turkey was obviously the one who called out... considering, his disposition.

"So? What are we waiting for!?" The Turk asked.

"You'll see." Yao said as a rumbling in the distance got louder. Soon a giant crowd of China's citizens ran through carting a chibi France bound together with rope.

They dropped the tiny blond off before continuing in their way.

China claimed down on Francis' shoulder to prevent any farther trickery.

"France! you did this!?" Greece asked stunned.

"Monsieur, I assure you-" he started nervously. When someone bounded out if the bushes.

"Hola!"

"Spain! Wait he's in on this too!" Germany shouted.
But faster then a charging bull, he ran in and swooped you up into his arms. Then he distanced himself from the group.

"Not so fast mi amigo! You let Francis go, I shall release _____, and relinquish your pictures."

Everyone seemed to reluctantly agree.

So Yao cut the ropes, sending the Frenchman scurrying back towards Spain.

"And _____!?" Turkey shouted.

"Of course." He said before tossing you into the air.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" You screamed before you felt someone catch you. You looked up at whom saved your from your fall, and blushed.

"Uh, thank you Sadık."

A light blush covered his own face. "It was no problem."

"And our pictures!?" England yelled.

"With pleasure!" He said before also tossing those into the air.

"My picture!" Everyone shouted, as they all scrambled to grab their own.

That did not exclude the two of you, though Sadık hadn't put you down yet.

Soon Gupta handed over two photos.

You quickly looked at them. The one was of Sadık sleeping shirtless, yet rather cutely in bed.

Then you noticed that he was looking at your photo.

Then he looked back at you rather confidently. "This is my flag you're wearing here!"

"Y-yeah, so!" You puffed up your cheeks trying not to get to defensive.

"I love you too." He said planting a kiss on your forehead.

You rolled your eyes before moving your lips to his, and joining in the kiss.

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I would like to thank everyone who waited so patiently for an update. I've been dealing with a lot of personal problems lately, and my stories were kinda put on the back burner. But I was determined to get this story published before April first was over (where I live anyway). And I want to thank you all who have been so kind to me during this time. I will try to get back in here an update in a more regular fashion soon, (once a month was how it was kinda working in the past) and I will keep working hard and try my best for all of my followers and readers ♡ I love you all! ♡
Jada-Star~☆