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Chapter Ten

Prussia's POV:
By the time the first season of the show ended on Netflix, Birdie had fallen fast asleep. He was curled up in a little ball on the end of the couch, his hand resting on the back of the polar bear, stationed below.
I grinned. "Zhe tables have turned."
I lifted the country into my arms, making sure I had a good enough grip, and carried him up to his bedroom.
Between Alfred's call and spending five hours in the hospital while the doctor looked for the glue to fix the Canadian's injury, we were both pretty beat. I didn't blame him for passing out. It wasn't hard to tuck him into bed. His blankets were still pulled back from this morning, allowing me to just lay him there. I nudged him into a comfortable position and dragged the blankets up to his shoulder.
Luckily I didn't manage to wake him up. I guessed he could sleep through anything.
I heard a chirp as Gilbird landed on my shoulder. "Hush Birdie." I whispered warningly.
But the chick wasn't very obedient. He squeaked again.
"Schieße." I cursed. After all the commotion of today, I forgot to feed my pet.
Mattie probably had some reasonable food somewhere...
I entered the kitchen, Gilbird stuffed into my sweater pocket so his noise wouldn't be so loud. It was dark but I managed to fumble my way to the cupboards.
I found a box of Cheerios and poured a handful on the table for the chick to eat. Gilbird flew out of my pocket, jumping at the meal instantly.
"Good birdie!" I petted him on the head.
It wasn't that late...maybe I could get some work done before I went to bed....
I left Gilbird to his meal and went upstairs, pausing at Canada's bedroom door to check up on him.
He had his bear with him now, his face buried in the creature's side. I heard a little snort come from within the furry body.
"Aww. He's snoring." I snickered closing the door as silently as I could.

Crappy ending but I wanted to move on.
The thing about the five hours in the hospital is based off my own personal experiences. My lil bro hit me in the head with a socket and the doctors couldn't find the glue. Canadian healthcare = not as good as you would expect...

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