A short one shot, because I still haven't the slightest idea what I'm doing. This might end up in the wrong place, make no sense, or just be bad. Sorry. ^^"
This is basically a very, very short story about America seeing flying mint bunny for the first time. He's still a kid.
America saw it then. The thing he thought Iggy was always making up. In front of his very own eyes. "ENGLAND!" he shouted. When he got no reply, he shouted again, louder this time. "ENGLAND!" "What is it America?" he walked into the room, looking concerned. "o-over there! I saw it! I saw it!" America exclaimed excitedly. "Saw what?" England asked curiously. "THAT FLYING GREEN BUNNY THING!" America was jumping up and down, pointing down the hall. "Flying mint bunny? You saw flying mint bunny?" England said in disbelief. "ya! I did! it was flouting down the hall, all lazy like, and I freaked out because at first I thought it was a ghost, but then I saw it was a lil' green bunny thing, and I knew it wasn't a ghost, and that it looked just like that mint thing you kept telling me was real, and then I called you, but it's gone!" America rushed the words out excitedly, still looking down the hall. England looked down at the blonde boy, surprised. He hadn't known America was capable of seeing his fairy friends, but it seemed that on occasion, he could catch a glance of them. He chuckled lightly, patting America on the head. "What's so funny? You don't believe I saw it, do you?" he asked accusingly. "No, America, I believe you." England smiled. "It's about time for you to go to bed now, though, don't you think?" He picked up the young boy, and began to carry him out of the room. "But I don't wanna! I'm not even tired! Plus I wanna see that bunny thing again!" America whined. "I'll read you a story before you go to bed if you want then." England replied. "Fine." America let out a long sigh. "But it better be a cool one!" "of course. Aren't all my stories "cool"?" England replied, feinting shock."Nooo! Some are really boring! I like the ones where there are knights that beat up old dragons and live in castles! Not the dumb ones where their always chasing after ladys." England laughed again, and glanced back at the room before leaving. His smile widened a bit as Flying mint bunny began to trail after them.