Doctor!Prussia x Reader: X

Day Thirty-Seven –
Day One –

Gilbert and you arrived at the outside of Peter's parent's house. Arthur couldn't accompany you since; he had to go back to his clinic for his patients since he missed all day. Gilbert got into trouble of course, but he didn't really mind. In his mind he was awesome enough to miss a day.

"How should I go ask?" You muttered.

"I vill give an awesome explanation and go." Gilbert answered quickly. Without a second thought, Gilbert rushed out of the car door and was already halfway to the house. You quickly ran after him and jumped on him making fall flat on the ground.

"It's my job to do it!" You scolded, "I have to-!" He flipped you on your back. Your eyes widened at the sudden action that Gilbert did. His eyebrows were deeply furrowed, while his mouth had a grin on it.

"You think that vas funny?!"

"I wasn't trying to be funny!" You whispered.

"Vell, then vhy don't I punish you…?" He smirked.

Your eyes widened when he began to lean in slowly towards you. You couldn't stop yourself from following his scent. Gilbert brushed his hand through your hair, his hot breath rubbing against your lips; however, he stopped himself and kissed your cheek.

"You're right, you should go tell them." Gilbert smiled. You returned his smile with your own. The door of the house opened, Gilbert looked up and saw a small white fluffy dog run towards him, "Vhoa! Hey-! Vait-!" The dog jumped on Gilbert's face and began to lick it. Gilbert fell backwards, falling off of you.

You turned around and you saw two men standing near the door. One was tall, wearing glasses with blonde hair; he had a very serious expression which made you cower at him. The other man was a lot smaller, and had a soft expression to him; he had blonde hair as well, but had longer bangs to him. Peter stood in front of you; he looked back and pointed at the taller man.

"That's my Papa, and that's my Mama." Peter muttered. You slowly began to get up.

"I'm sorry…" You apologized and helped Gilbert off of the floor.

"Why are you apologizing?" Peter's Mama asked, "I should apologize for Hanatamango, eating your boyfriend's face."

"Oh he's-!" You stopped your tongue before you said anymore, "Actually, I came to talk to you two about something very important."

"Us? What about?" His Mama asked.

"Just… um…"

"Ve are selling beer cases! It's awesome German beer!" Gilbert said.

"I'm sorry we don't-!" You had to protest against the absurd idea.

"Vhy don't ve talk about it inside? It's cold here!"

Peter's Mama, agreed to let you two inside. Peter followed close behind you. He looked at his parents with longing eyes, waiting for them to notice him. But they would never notice him, until you tell them. You sat down in the living room couch; Gilbert sat down next to you, while Peter's parents sat across from you two.

"We're not interested in buying-…"

"Do you have children?" You asked. The question caught them off surprise. It also made Peter's Mama sadden.

"We had children." Peter's Papa said.

"I'm ___________." You decided to begin, "And I am Peter's friend, I have something to say about him."

"I'm sorry but you should get going, it's going to be very late-!"

"Tino, she has something to say about Peter, let her talk." Peter's Papa said, "I am Berwald, I'm Peter's Papa, this is Tino, Peter's Mama." You realized Peter's Papa, Berwald, wasn't as scary as you thought he would be.

"Well… since a little girl… I was able to see things others can't… Peter passed away three months ago… and I found him crying. He said he was lost-…"

"Peter is alive?!" Tino jumped up.

"No! He… he did pass away, but his soul is still here, with us…" You answered, "If someone like Peter stays here for too long…" You bit your lip; you remembered that Ivan, Natalia, and Katyusha were all in the same predicament, "Then, they can become food for demons, or they can vanish, and end up nowhere."

"No where?"

"He will never go to heaven or hell." You answered. Tears began to accumulate in Tino's eyes; Berwald held his hand and held Tino closely to him.

"What can we do?" Berwald asked.

"Peter wants to say goodbye to you…" You turned to look at Peter, you held out your hand and took a deep breath, "C'mon… you can tell them." Peter shook his head scared of what he had to do, "It's okay. It won't hurt me."

Peter took a couple of steps close to you, and then entered your body. You weren't yourself anymore. It was like, you had gone to sleep suddenly, you didn't know if Peter said goodbye, all you knew was the dream happening.


"I can't take him away." There was a girl crying, you turned to look at who she was talking to. It was Alfred; he had a disgust look on his face as if he didn't care, however, his eyes said otherwise.

"Look, if you don't then I will." Alfred groaned.

"No!" The girl cried, she took out a knife, "I will do it…"

"Okay! That's all you needed to say. I promised your sis that I would protect you, and if you don't take Ludwig Bielschmidt's soul away then I'll break that promise." He lifted her vision to meet his, "You understand, don't you?"

The girl simply nodded as she stood up from the floor. You noticed the same appearance as Alfred, devil wings, fangs, and a red tint to her eyes. However, they were blocked by tears. You realized she was going to go get Ludwig, who ever she was. You were going to stop Alfred and the girl, but…


You woke up suddenly to the hum of the car. You looked around and noticed you were in the car. You sighed and settled back into your seat. Gilbert had been shocked out of your sudden awakening, and chuckled once you settled down.

"I thought you vere going to sleep for so much longer, thank god I am an awesome doctor, or I vould've freaked out." Gilbert hummed. You sighed and looked out of the window.

"Ludwig might be in trouble… where is he?" You asked. Gilbert almost chocked on his own spit when you mentioned his brother.

"I vas supposed to pick him up from a game…" He said. Your eyebrows furrowed as he began to chuckle in a nervous fit.

"Go pick him up!" You yelled as Gilbert tried to go as much as the speed-limit permitted him too.


To be continued…