The Secrets Hidden Within The Dairies Of The Nations

Arthur Doesn't Realize How Bad He's Messed Up

Arthur sighed in frustration as he made his way to his room. He still couldn't fathom why Alfred and Matthew were ignoring him or why Francis was so angry, it's not like what he said hadn't been true. There all just making it seem like a bigger deal then it actually was. 

Once he reached his room he went  to grab the door knob only for the door to be pulled open from the inside causing him to stumble back a bit. Francis was standing in the door way with an angry look on his face that sent chills down Arthur's back. Despite his better judgement he attempted to walk into the door only to have Francis push him back out. 

"Francis what are you doing? This is my room to!" Arthur snapped which did not have the desired affect of making Francis back down, instead he became even angrier. 

"No you lost alright to our bed after what you said to Alfred" He said simply causing Arthur's jaw to drop in shock, which was quickly over powered by his anger. 

"What! This is ridicules Francis let me in!" Arthur snapped before trying once again to get inside this time however Francis shoved him right onto the ground. Arthur growled before springing back up onto his feat, he faltered however when he noticed the angry tears streaming down Francis' face. 

"No what's ridicules is how you can call your own son, and by extension myself, a whore without any regret!" He shouted hysterically causing Arthur to take a step back in shock, he couldn't remember the last time Francis had really shouted at him like this. 

"Francis..." He tried to say only to trail off when Francis raised his hand to stop him while the other one angrily wiped away his tears. 

"I don't want to hear it" He said bitterly before turning his back on Arthur. 

"You can go sleep in one of the unused office rooms" Francis said before slamming the door shut in Arthur's face, leaving the Brit to stare at it in shock. He snapped out of his shock when he heard the sound of the lock clicking into place and his shock once again turned to anger. 

"Francis! Open this damn door right now!" He shouted as he pounded his fists onto the door angrily. His shouts were met with silence. He screamed in frustration before he kicked the door with all his might. 

"You stupid bitch!" He shouted and was about to pound on the door again when he heard a scoff from behind him. 

"Your the real bitch Arthur" The Prussian accented voice said humorlessly causing Arthur to spin on his heel only to stumble back when he saw the furious red eyes glaring at him. 

"What do you want Gilbert?" He snapped bitterly only to shout in shock when Gilbert socked him in the jaw causing him to fall to the ground again. All he could do was stare up at the furious albino in shock. 

"You look pathetic Arthur" Gilbert sniffed in disdain which had the desired affect of pissing the Brit off even more. Arthur jumped to his feet glared angrily at Gilbert who just stared at him passively. 

"Oh don't glare at me Arthur I'm not here for you" Gilbert said dismissively  before walking around the angry Brit so that he could knock on Francis' door. 

"Frannie can I come in?" He asked softly and to Arthur's immense shock and frustration Francis actually opened the door and let Gilbert slip in before closing and locking it again. Arthur eye twitched a few times before he once again screamed in frustration and punched the wall. He panted before turning on his heel and storming down the hall, this wasn't his fault it was that stupid git's. He would pay for turning everyone against him.