*So here we go! My first story so i'm a little nervous.

Oh and i don't own Hetalia or the Characters, just the plot.

Plot:Gilbert shows up at Canada's house upset because Gilbird is missing, after a week of nothing it's time for another world meeting, will Canada help find Gilbird and what is Ivan up to? why does he keep staring at Canada? The plot thickens DUH DUH DUHHH!

Also there's no smut in this at all..sorry people i would turn red and be able to cook an egg on my face if i wrote smut, lol but it does have a little fluff and violence also i am gonna turn Canada into a bad ass...soo they might be a little ooc sorry but I just have the vision of a Bad ass Canada in my head and it wouldn't go away.

Italic= peoples thoughts

Bold Italic =Author talking

Bold= umm sound effects and what-not

Canada's POV

The meeting is finally done I can relax and catch up on sleep and paper work without being interrupted by Alfred; I can just have a nice quiet week to myself.

Canada though with a sigh as he fell into his bed, letting sleep take him. Not realizing that he was about to be proven wrong.

Knock Knock Knock

What's that?

Knock Knock Knock

Go away…

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

Matthew (Canada) sat up and looked at the clock and sighed, only two people could be here at 3am pounding at his door. He got up and pulled on his favorite red hoodie while walking to the door.

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

"All right, all right calm down for the love of maple, what the hell do you wa—" Matthew started to say only to stop at the sight at his door.

On his door step was a very worried looking Prussian who was pacing back and forth muttering to himself.

"Umm… P-Prussia w-what's wrong?" Canada stuttered.

Prussia stopped pacing and looked at Matthew.

Was it just him or were there tears in Prussia's eyes?

Prussia walked up to Matthew and grabbed his arm pulling him close.

"Have you seen Gilbird?" A simple question, but it was filled with pain and worry.

Canada looked up and sure enough there was no Gilbird on Prussia's head.

"N-no I haven't, but do you want me to h-help you look?" Canada stuttered immediately getting worried about the little bird. Prussia nodded and started to walk down the path towards the road. Canada slipped on his shoes and started after the ex-nation. They started at the meeting hall from yesterday but found nothing, they then went to the bar where Prussia and been with France and Spain. After finding nothing they went back to Canada's house and sat in the kitchen eating pancakes.

"We'll find him don't worry G-Gil." Matthew said cleaning up the plates from their pancake's and looking over at a very depressed looking Gilbert.

"Ja… I know… but I haven't been apart from him since… That time…" He whispered the last part looking at his hands trying not to let tears fall.

"You can stay here tonight and we can start looking again in the morning." Canada said as he started to walk out the kitchen door leaving the depressed Prussian in the kitchen to be alone with his thoughts

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Flash back from that morning

Gilbert had been staying with me for the week and it was time for the world meeting, but my stubborn/depressed friend refused to go.

"Gilbert you need to go, your brother will be mad if you're not there." Matthew stated flatly

"Why should I? I lost my little Gilbird, I don't deserve having to sit through a meeting with and empty spot on my head." He said as he flopped down on the couch.

And an empty spot in your head also.

Canada thought to himself and sighed walking to the door getting ready to leave without him.

"Fine stay here and be like that, I have to go though, I'll be back later so try not to destroy my house."

Flashback end

Matthew sighed he really should have made Prussia come with him. Then maybe he would not be stuck sitting next to Ivan, who was currently staring at him with extreme curiosity and creepiness. The scary smile always present on his face gave Canada the urge to jump up and run from the room, the only thing stopping him was that he was currently speaking to his brother America and it would freak Alfred out if he ran.

"So bro what do you think?" Alfred asked

"W-well I don't think opening an a-amusement park that's theme is M-McDonalds is that good of a-an idea..." Canada started to stutter from the feeling of eyes glaring into his back, knowing that if he turned around he would be looking at Ivan and his creepy smile.

"Hey Alfred I have a question…"

"What is it little bro?"

"Umm have you seen a little yellow bird around?" As the words left his mouth he felt the glaring behind him intensify then disappear from his back, he let out a small sigh of relief.

"A bird…Are you talking about Prussia's bird?" Alfred looked at him confused before answering his own question. "Well duh who's else's bird would you be looking for... anyways nope I haven't seen the little fluff ball anywhere… but don't worry cause I'm the hero and I'll find the bird!" Alfred practically yelled while striking a pose.

"Umm…Thanks…I have to go now I'll talk to you tomorrow I guess." Matthew said as he left the room.

He decided he better head back to his house before Prussia drank all the maple syrup. As he rushed out the door he ran into something causing him to fall backwards landing on the pavement and knocking his glasses from his face. He was about to grab them when someone else's hand grabbed them first, the hands then grabbed him and stood him up causing him to squeak.

"You sounded like a little mouse… да." That one word made Matthew freeze, with blurry eyes he looked at who he had bumped into and almost yelped. Standing in front of him was the one person he always tried to avoid. Ivan.

"U-umm I-I'm really s-sorry I d-didn't mean to b-bump into y-you…" Canada started to stutter and tremble in the hands of the Russian whose grip on his arm tightened making Canada squeak again.

"I hear your looking for a little bird… да?" The hand on Matthew arm tightened again making him tremble harder.

"Y-yes h-have you s-seen it?" He asked forcing the words from his throat.

"No." and with that Ivan gave Matthew his glasses and disappeared.

Leaving a very shaken Canadian behind him.

Why do only the annoying or scary nations ever notice me?

He thought as he walked to his car.

да=yes in Russian, i didn't want to write "da" all the time and да looked cooler

Sooo? ... what do you think?

i'm really nervous... is this even interesting...idk...*deep breath* ok i'll post a new chapter later... hope you guy's/lady's liked it...

Also... review please ^-^ i always take criticism like a boss lol