Doctor!Prussia x Reader: IX

Day Thirty-Seven –
Day One –

"You have got to be joking I am not going in there!" Arthur yelled.

"We need to go! It's the biggest mirror here!" You explained.

"___________, vhat if there are other fraus in there!?" Gilbert stopped. You turned and glared at both cowardly men.

"I thought you were awesome?" You said to Gilbert.

As if a dog had heard squirrel, Gilbert perked up and pushed Arthur in ladies' bathroom. You giggled and followed both men into the bathroom. Fortunately, there were no women inside of the bathroom, but there was the huge mirror Gilbert mentioned. It was taller than you but not wide. However, it was a good door to the other world.

"Now what?" Arthur said.

"It's easy." You looked back at Ivan and he walked into the mirror. Arthur yelled in fright when he saw the small Russian in the mirror, "Calm down! It's only Ivan."

"So, there really are spirits…" Arthur mumbled. You smiled and held Gilbert's hand.

"I've only done this once…" You said, "And that was about ten years ago. Time goes slower in there than out here, so if we take ten minutes that's ten hours out here, so Arthur talk to Peter quickly."

Arthur didn't understand but something inside of him made him agree with what you were saying. You sighed, and walked towards the mirror, not letting go of Gilbert's hand. Gilbert held your hand tightly; ready to pull you to him if anything were to hurt you. You placed your free hand on the mirror, Ivan smiled; your hand had gone through the mirror and you felt a tiny hand touch your hand. You knew that you'd go through safely. You took one step into the mirror, and heard Arthur yelp again. Gilbert held your hand as tight as he could so he wouldn't lose you. You pulled him inside of the mirror. The harsh movement made you lose balance and you began to fall backwards. Gilbert tripped over the mirror's border, which resulted into him falling on top of you once more.

"You okay?" He asked, you blushed as he looked at you with concern. Again, he found himself leaning in towards you, ready to embrace your taste.

"Whoa! This is uncanny!" However, like before there were distractions. You looked over Gilbert's shoulder and Gilbert got off of you groaning that he still wasn't able to get what he wanted. You were too hard to get for the awesome him.

"Okay, let's hurry." You ordered, "Arthur, just talk to Peter about passing away, it has to be quick."

"Vhy?" Gilbert asked.

"Weren't you listening? Not only is the time flow messed up here, but we're in danger here than in the real world." You took out the small bottle getting ready to get Peter out of the bottle.

"Like vhat?"

"Like other spirits coming here to attack you, because you do not belong here." Ivan smiled.

"Whoa! He can talk!?" Gilbert chuckled, squatting down to Ivan, "Can I touch him too?"

"Sure!" Ivan pushed Gilbert, making him fall to the ground.

"Oi! That vas so un-awesome!" Gilbert glared.

Ivan looked at him smugly and stood next to you. You giggled and patted his head. You knew he meant well. Arthur was too busy admiring how normal everything looked. Nothing had changed. You sighed and pointed to the window. He looked outside and noticed that the sky was black, but yet there was light coming from the window.

"Arthur, we need to hurry!" You demanded once more. Ivan stepped to the bathroom door and locked it. Gilbert shut the window, knowing that Peter might run out through the window. You opened the bottle and a bolt of bright light flashed.

"You're such a jerk!" Peter cried wiping his eyes.

"Peter…" Arthur froze up, "How are you?" Peter eyes widened as he saw Arthur. He turned to you.

"You see! I'm not dead! He wouldn't be able to see me!" Peter said.

"Peter, you're -!"

"Hey, Peter, I have a new video game! I think you might like it." Arthur smiled.

"Really!? Why did you buy a video game, you're old…" Peter said bluntly. Arthur held his rage and sighed.

"But you can't play it." You cocked your head, where was he going with this, "Because you can't touch the controller."

"Yes I can! I have my own so I don't want your-…"

"Peter, you passed away three months ago."

"You too!?" Peter fumed, "I have not died! I was at the park with Mama and Papa and then I wanted ice cream! I went by myself because I was old enough and then…"

Silence fell over the room; the young boy looked up at the ceiling as if remembering something. Tears filled his eyes as the memory hit him. Yes, it was true he had gone by himself to buy ice cream, from across the park. He didn't look both ways and was hit by a car.

"I can't-…" Peter chocked on the lump on his throat, "I can't be…" You couldn't help as your heart tore to pieces, to see someone admit death is horrifying especially, if that soul belonged to a child.

"But, Peter, where you're going to go… it's a lot better than here! You don't have to go to school, and you can play video games all the time!" You tried to make it better; however, nothing was going to stop the small boy from crying.

"Mama and Papa won't be there!" Peter cried.

"Hey, didn't your Papa teach you to be strong?" Arthur smiled, "They'll go with you, not at the same time, but you will see them there."

"But when!?"

"Time is going to fly when you're there, it's lots of fun, just like _________ said." Arthur reassured.

"Will you go with me?" Peter asked.

"I can't. I have to help others, remember?" Arthur winked; he turned to look at you, "What does he need to do to rest?"

"Tell me what he needs to rest in peace." You answered.

"So, vhat do you need kid?" Gilbert asked.

"I just want to say goodbye to my Mama and Papa." Peter mumbled, "Mama is probably sad because he doesn't know where I am." You smiled and patted his head.

"I'll take you to them." You smiled.

To be continued…