2p Time (America)

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Prologue:

During a world meeting with the countries, an expected intruder is fairly jealous that most of the countries have partners in which they do not take lightly. Being the magic user that they are, they splash a gas substance into the room, affecting most of the countries. Mainly the main six of this story. What did the gas do? Find out the minute they return back to you.

Your POV:

I wonder where Alfred is. He should have been home by now. I hope nothing bad happened. But I'm sure he's okay. He's tough! Well, half of the time. I should call him...

Just when you were going to do so, Alfred came through the door in a panic.

"Holy moly! Dudette! You'll never guess what happened today at the meeting!" He said, jumping onto you and giving you a hug before settling down and telling his story.

"What went down, Al?"

"A villain busted into the room and splashed this gas into the room and ran off. I could have totally caught them if I only acted quicker. Because I'm the hero! Justice needs to be served!"

"Who was it?"

"Who knows, but if they ever show their dumb face again, it's going to be game over."

"Did the gas do anything bad?"

"I don't know. I don't feel sick or anything... nevermind. I'm going to pass out now." Just when he said that he collapsed on the floor.

Alfred! You said, rushing to his side. You shook him, but no response. Suddenly, his colors started to disappear and turned into something darker. You stepped away, seeing what was happening. Alfred suddenly woke up and was a completely different person. Darker skin and auburn hair. He looked at you and smiled.

"No way, this idiot really does have a girlfriend!" He said, smirking and pulling out a baseball bat that was covered in nails.

"W-who are you?" You asked, trembling in fear. You felt something off about this person.

"Oh, dollface. My bad, I'm Allen F. Jones. Alfred's polar opposite. I came here to destroy a certain relationship. But the way I was told is pretty boring if you ask me, so, I guess I'll do it my way!" He shouted, lifting up his bat. You moved out of the way and punched him in the face. He didn't even flinch.

"Ah, you're a tough cookie to have the nerve to hit me." He said, coming in for another swing. You pushed him away and run out of the house.

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This sucks... there's no way I can stoop up to his level. How can I get Alfred back? Complete opposite, huh? ... I got it! I'll lure him into my plan! Just like in almost every Disney princess movie.

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His POV:

I can't take this anymore! Making (Y/n) suffer through all this. Allen, you're the worst!

I'm just doing my job. Not my fault.

You don't have to do this!

Okay, but it'll only be- hey! Is that tofu?!

Huh?

I look to see a plate of tofu, sitting in the middle of the sidewalk. Allen quickly went to pick it up and started to chow down. From the corner of my eye, I see (Y/n) sneaking her way towards us. Allen was too busy to even notice. She jumped on him and kissed him.

"No!" He said, pushing her off. "Well, I failed. Thanks for the meal though!"

And then, he was gone.

Your POV:

Alfred was back and he immediately hugged you.

"Great thinking, dudette! You're the best!"

You kissed him and said, "Thanks, Alfie."

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