A Destined Fate: Russia X Reader

Chapter 34: Truth Or Dare~

    In the living room sat me, Arthur, Gilbert, Francis, Mathias, Alfred and Antonio. Besides me on the couch was the albino who had the Dane next to him. To my left the British sat in a recliner. Next to Brittan America rested in a chair. At Denmark's right were the French and the Spaniard sharing a sofa. It sort of was set up as a semi circle. The spiky haired dirty blonde was actually a cool guy expect for the fact he pointlessly carried an axe everywhere. It was his turn to ask. The Dane's blue orbs scanned about to summon the next poor soul. "Gilbert Truth or Dare?" his nordic accent hissed. The albino smirked. "Dare." I held a hand out palm up which he did high five back. "Okay I dare you to smash some cake into Ludwig's face then jack Hungary's frying pan." Gilbert flinched trembling a bit. "Are you asking for my deazh vish?" The Danish grinned. "Oh? So that means you're not gonna do it? Heh," the blonde snorted "Guess you aren't awesome as you always insis-" the sliver-ette instantly rose to his feet slamming a foot on the table. "Nein! I am zhe one und zhe only avesome Prussia! No one vill dare doubt my avesome in my presence!" Slowly he inhaled deeply, crimson eyes opening to fall on us. "Guys if zhis is zhe last time you see me please remember me zhe vay I vould've vanted you to, vhich is avesomely." We all watch Prussia walk up to the kitchen cutting up a slice of the Christmas cake, stealing the corner. As The nation made his way to his brother, Gil grasped the blonde's shoulder looking as though the albino was speaking a causal conversation with his other half.

    Antonio muttered "Do jou think he's actually going do it?" Mattias smiled a goofy one as he sunk back into the furniture. "Of course. You know how he is about his pride. He wouldn't dare run away so it's fun to hold it against him." I mentally laughed at the statement. A wide grin slide cheek to cheek. Poor Gilbert, always so quick to prove his awesomeness. Such an egoist. But gotta say he probably wouldn't have been my friend if he wasn't. Awesome people have to stick together! In an instant my thoughts were gone from the sound of cake slapping against Germany's face. Prussia made a break for it dashing to the long haired brunette swiping the pan from her hold. "BRUDERRRRR!!!!!" the German yelled with mind blowing fury. Hungary glared with frustration as she came to realization. With a fast move the brunette drop kicks the albino, who fell head first on the wood floor. A chill ran through my spine, everyone around was shuddering. Her foot rested the Gilbert's skull as he flailed his arms in distress dropping the pan. Swiftly the female snatched the steel item only to immediately strike it down on the Prussian. While be beaten the albino pulled a slick move of clasping her ankle bringing her below. She land on top of him with a 'oof' releasing the death grip on the pan that ended up falling to the Sliver-ette's right.  Rapidly he abducted the metallic object and came crawling to us like a girl from an poltergeist movie. "Here," he called weakly flashing the item. "Well done," the Frenchmen clapped slowly, continuing his statement "You even survived!" The Hungarian was still on top of him at the time. She stole her weapon away from the albino's fingers and hit him once again causing him to collapse from his former paranormal position. Simply the brunette paced away leaving us to our stupidity.

     Once Prussia had managed to dragged himself up on the couch it was his turn to decide. "Truth or Dare?" His ruby stare firm on the French. The blonde put his hand over his mouth dramatically "Who me of all people? Naughty Gilbert you. I chose Dare." The albino did his weird laugh. "Alright I dare you to go streaking outside. Zhen knock on zhe neighbors' door. Vhen zhey answer I vant you to say: 'Ich habe eine spezielle Lieferung für Sie' und add a vink since zhat is your zhing." Francis sighed raising to his feet. He held his hands plam up by his shoulder in an act of submit. " 'onestly, is getting nude all you guys see me for? I do 'ave self-dignity you know." Everyone snickered at his statement. This only irritated the blonde "I DO NOT BELIEVE I SAID ANYTHING FUNNY!"

      We all huddled against the window pane as we watch the French stroll around in the nude. The blonde, apart from his previous rant, unsurprisingly seemed to enjoy the dare. Deliberately he made his way to the neighbor's house which stood right across Gil's place. Francis rang the bell and waited patiently. The lights in the dwelling flickered on and a tall man opened the door. From inside we couldn't hear what the two said but France mouthed out the words his was order to do, along with adding a good pelvic thrust. The German male seemed to just then realize that the blonde was completely stripped of clothing. Instantly the door slammed shut leaving the French dumbfounded. However right as the blonde was prepared to turn away, the door opened once more. This time the stranger held out a baseball bat swinging it through the air vigorously. Even though we were in the house we could hear Francis' terrified squeal loud and so so clear. The nation ran away from the German only to be chased by the gigantic man as he waved his bat about. It had been about a full 46 minutes before that man gave up. All I gotta say is DON'T MESS WITH GERMANS. Safely, and I know not the slightest bit how, the Frenchmen returned to Gilbert's mansion. He was panting up a storm. Of course me being me threw clothes at the man cause NO ONE wanted to see a nude France up close. Eventually dressed, Francis took his spot on the furniture flicking a grin at me.