All because of a bunny ch1

All Because of A Bunny
Chapter one
*do not mind the grammar and terrible spelling
**Prussia or you does not belong to me...you belong to him.
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"HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN!!!!" You wailed, beating up your poor pillow.

Gilbert patted your head in sympathy. He understood the loss that you were feeling. Though....he hated that rabbit with a passion, it was yours and you loved it. And now, that it was gone, you were in such a hole of depression; not even his awesomeness couldn't bring a smile to your once shining face. All this unawsome crying was even making him upset.

"Come on Frau." He soothed. "You knew it was coming. The br-I mean- Snowy was an old bunny. They don't live long."

You cursed him, though it sounded like blubbers and whines. It was cute....in a weird kind of way. That bunny meant the world to you, not only did Gilbert give him to you, but he was understanding. His soft fluffy fur wiped more tears from your face than this soaking pillow now. Those soft pink eyes seen their share of events, and his long ears heard so many secrets. You didn't lose a pet, no, you lost a friend.

An idea struck the distressed Prussian. "How about we hold a funeral for the little booger? You can plan it all out and I can help."

Sniffling, you sat up to stare at him. You nose all snooty and your yes puffy and red, almost as red as his. Through his eyes, you were still just as beautiful if not more.

"Y-you would do that? For him?" You choked, all the crying and screaming made your throat sore.

He nodded eagerly. "Of course! If....it would make you feel better -y/n-."

For the first time that day, a smile lite up your face. "Thank you Gilbert! You're the best!"

He couldn't help but smile along with you. "Of course the awesome me is the best!" Dragging you off the bed, he clasped both of your hands. "I can't have the awesome you sad, that would be unawesome."

Did you just hear him correctly? When did he, The Awesome Gilbert, ever call someone, other than Gilbird, awesome? It was like the world had just exploded and been reborn again. It left you both in an awkward silence.

"I...uh...I better go. There's tons of stuff to do." You muttered, hurrying out of the room. 

Your heart race along with your feet, down the hall and out the front door. Never stopping till you felt you were far enough away from...what ever THAT was. No, it wasn't what he said that shocked you. Gil had a weakness for crying girls, and you were a mess. (still are I might add :3) it was how you took it that bothered you.

"Its nothing." You muttered to yourself. "I'm just in an emotional spiral, that's all."

But deep inside, you wondered if that was what it really was.