This is just a small explanation for what this story is actually going to be. This fanfiction will be based of the movie The Parent Trap. It will mostly follow the one made in 1961 and a little bit of the newer one. This is because the older one is personally my favorite, but I like some aspects of the newer one as well. Now It won't be an exact carbon copy of the movie. I'm going to try to input a little creativity and add things as well as change them. In case you are wondering who is who France will be portraying the dad. Arthur will portraying the mother. Canada and America are going to be the twins separated at birth. Canada is living with France while America is living with Arthur. Kiku is the butler and the rest will be revealed as the story progresses.

At Camp Walden a sleek silver car was driving towards the entrance of the camp. It drew some people's attention, because despite the car being British (this fact would have been known to you if you knew a bit about cars). The vehicle had an America flag stuck to the top of it. It had only stopped at the camp entrance for a few seconds when a teenager burst out of the passenger side and started laughing as he ran towards the camp. He had blond hair with one unruly strand of hair that stood up. He had blue eyes and was wearing glasses that were slightly skewed to the side suggesting he had been sleeping with them on earlier.

A few seconds later a Japanese man got out of driver side. He had short black hair and brown eyes. The suit he was wearing looked like it was just ironed. This contradicted his companion's messy and disheveled clothes. "Wait Alfred-san! You forgot your bags," the man yelled.

Alfred stopped in his tracks and had a goofy grin on his face. He turned around and ran back to the car. "I know that Kiku. I just wanted to stretch my legs."

Kiku looked at him with disbelief and started walking towards the trunk. He popped open the trunk and started pulling out suitcases. At a huge and heavy suitcase Kiku began to struggle, so Alfred had to help him out. After they were done getting everything out there was a total of two regular suitcases and one that was extremely large.

Kiku took out his handkerchief and wiped his brow. "Do you need help taking these in Alfred-san?"

"No. I should be fine."

Kiku nodded and pulled glasses out of his pocket and gave them to Alfred. "I know how crazy you can get sometimes so I grabbed your spare glasses."

"Thanks. And don't worry. I remembered to bring extra hamburgers in case they don't serve them." Kiku stared at the suitcases and got a little worried. "I know what you're thinking. I remembered to bring ketchup."

Kiku got a horrified look on his face. "How did you store them?"

"I put them in a cooler with some ice. How else would I store them?"

Kiku sighed with relief. "It's time that you should be going. I hope you have a fun time Alfred-san."

Alfred nodded and his eyes started watering. He sniffed for a few moments before he hugged the small man and started crying. "I don't want to leave you! You are the best butler in the entire world and I'm gonna miss you!"

Kiku awkwardly hugged Alfred back. "I'm going to miss you too." A few seconds passed and when it was clear that Alfred wasn't going to let go soon he said, "Um…you can let me go now."

Alfred reluctantly let go of Kiku and took off his glasses to dry his eyes. Kiku went back to the trunk and pulled a video game out of his bag.

"Here this is a going away present for you." Alfred put his glasses back on and stared at the video game that was just handed to him.

"This is Ninjas vs. Pirates II!" Alfred stared at Kiku in utter amazement. "But how did you get this? It's not even going to come out for another 4 months!"

Kiku smiled. "I have a friend that helped to develop that game so he gave me a copy of it."

Alfred started laughing manically. "Now I can master this game and be able to finally beat your butt!"

Kiku smiled slyly. "We'll see about that."

Alfred put the game in one of his suitcases. He put two of the suitcases under his arms and started pulling the large one behind him. "See you later! Make sure my dad doesn't die of boredom while I'm gone."

"I'll take good care of him." Kiku watched him till he disappeared and then got into the car.

"I can finally get to my cabin! That line took forever," Alfred muttered after getting his cabin number from one of the camp counselors. He grabbed his suitcases and started running towards some of the cabins.

"Sir! Your cabin is the other way," the camp counselor yelled.

Alfred stopped and started running the other way. "I knew that. I was just testing you," he said.

One of the suitcases was starting to slip under his arm and when he tried to fix it he ran into someone. "Sorry," he said. He didn't even check if who he ran into was okay. He just kept running.

It wasn't long before he spotted his cabin. He ran up to and kicked open the door with his foot. "No need to worry any longer! The hero has come to save the day!"

The two people already in the cabin froze and stared at Alfred. One of them was tall with white hair and purple eyes. And despite the heat he was wearing a scarf. When Alfred barged in he was hugging a boy with green eyes and brown hair who looked slightly scared.

"Uh…am I interrupting something?" asked Alfred, eyes wide as he looked back and forth between the two boys.

"Nyet. He was just becoming one with me. Do you want to become one with me as well?" The tall boy with the scarf asked, his smile sickly sweet.

Alfred started edging along the wall to try to get away from him.

"It's not what you think. I swear," the brown-haired guy said.

While Alfred was distracted the guy with white hair appeared right next to him. "My name is Ivan. What is yours?"

Alfred jumped back. "My name is Alfred."

"My name is Toris," said the brown-haired guy.

"Why do you think that you're a hero?" asked Ivan. It took a few seconds for Alfred to react but then he remembered.

"You're going to think of me as your hero too when you see what I've got." He grabbed his huge suitcase and pulled out a TV, game consoles, and video games.

"That's great and all but we don't have a place to plug the TV in except the bathroom," said Toris timidly.

Alfred grinned. "I thought about that too." He went rummaging through his suitcase and pulled out a generator.

A blond haired teen with a one hair that was slightly curled, was standing in front of the camp counselor's desk. He had indigo eyes and was wearing glasses. He was waiting patiently for counselor to look up from his work and actually notice him. However the counselor kept on writing and ignored him.

"E-Excuse me," he said.

"Huh?" The counselor looked up and finally noticed him. "I'm sorry! I didn't see you there."

"That's ok. I'm used to it."

"So what's your name?"

"My name is Matthew and my name is right there," said Matthew as he pointed at the counselor's list of names.

The counselor smiled with embarrassment. "Do you know where your cabin is?"

Matthew nodded and grabbed his bags. He started walking towards where his cabin should be according to the map when someone knocked him over. He heard the guy yell sorry as the person continued on his way.

Matthew got up and dusted himself off. "I really wish people would start paying attention to me," he mumbled.

He picked up his bags and started walking towards his cabin. He was glad it wasn't far away because he was a bit sore from falling down.

When he got to his cabin he opened the door and stood in the doorway. As usual his bunkmates didn't notice him, but he was content with observing his potential new friends.

One was tan with dreadlocks tied up in a ponytail. He was also smoking a cigar but Matthew tried to ignore that. The other guy looked quite interesting. He had white hair and red eyes which made him look a bit intimidating to Matthew.

The dreadlock guy looked up after a while and noticed Matthew standing in the doorway. "So you must be our other bunkmate. The name is Carlos." He put his arm around Matthew's shoulders. "Do you want a smoke?" he asked while offering his cigar to Mathew.


"Leave the guy alone. My name is Gilbert which is an awesome name for an awesome person like me," said the albino.

"My name is Matthew. It's nice to meet all of you."

"Well you are lucky to have such an awesome bunkmate as me. The other guy is okay too," said Gilbert.

Matthew put his bags on one of the beds and got out his stuffed polar bear. "You brought a stuffed animal?" asked Carlos.

"I had it since I was a little kid so I kind of feel lonely without him."

"That's ok I have stuffed bird," said Gilbert as he pulled out a stuffed baby chick. "Its name is Gilbird and he is the most awesome bird in the world. And that's because he is my bird."

"My polar bear's name is Kumajikio or something like that," said Matthew while mumbling at the end.

"You don't know the name of your own stuffed animal?" asked Carlos.

Matthew blushed and hid his face behind his polar bear. "I named him when I was a little kid so I can't remember what I named him."

Carlos smiled and punched Matthew's shoulder. "It doesn't matter. It seems like you're a nice guy."

Gilbert laughed. "Kesesese. That won't last long once you start hanging out with us."

Matthew smiled and laughed. Although his new friends were a bit weird he felt happy that some people were paying attention to him.

Special thanks to Moongirl12121 for being my beta! This is a short chapter to so I can tell if I should finish this. Now please tell me honestly if you want me to continue this story. I'm a bit iffy about this story since it is based off a movie and sometimes fanfics like this feel like you are reading the script with just the names changed. And I don't want this one to end up like that because those can become dull sometimes. However if you like what I did so far let me know so I have motivation to write the next chapter. Thanks for reading!