I had this idea in my head, to write this, but I never got around to it. It's based on this one photo I saw, with a tiny China and all the other Asian countries big and surrounding him, so naturally, it set off a Bing! In my head, XD This is the result.
Pls enjoy~!
"Ratta manba sara ka ma, Tu a ma mo mi sa." England chanted as he held tightly onto his book, one hand out. He was gonna get this spell right! He was!
He had been working for centuries on this spell, and had practiced many a night perfecting it. And so now, as he pulled his hood closer over him, and raised out his hand, he began to perform it.
"Rana Fan to ka man to dan fada!" He continued to chant. This was gonna work! It really was!
A powerful electifiying energy pulled into the room, and it shocked England, and ran along his body. It was going good! Very good. He felt like he had really done it! That he was going to actually cast a good spell! And with no Russia too!
England wavered a bit. Erm. Russia...That hadn't been the best thing ever...He momentaliy sighed, and then continued on with his work, fire rising deep inside. He grinned wider, and threw up his head higher, and loudly chanted some more,
"Ah na fooo pa Ka da. Ma so ca nana too for me de hu cu tki!" He shouted, this was it! The last line coming up! He channeled all his power into his hand, and threw it outward,
"Suuurda kada kooko meedo. Mada ada do, wiyake sukusei! Kooo ma noo koko to ma de to! Ideoh!" He screamed the word out, forcusing all the lighting, all the flames, water, and wind behind his words and into the cast.
The candles around him around him flickered slightly, and then they blew out. England gasped at the power coming through, and into him, blasting forth into the empy space before him.
His eyes grew weak, and he wobbled, dropping his book, his hand falling to his side.
He hadn't known it would be so powerful!
He collapsed to the floor, but not before one last little spark left his fingertips. He had no more control over his body, so it flew out, and was whisked away.
And in another country far far away. The little spark of power flew, and entered the body of a sleeping man.
"Kiku~aru!" Yelled a small voice, running down Japan's house, and slamming open the sliding door to his room.
"Kiku!" The voice telled again.
Japan sighed, and looked up. He had been enjoying a relaxful moment. Drawing a picture of a leaf, and then writing a beauty haiku to go along with it.
But as soon as he looked up, he dropped the brush in his hand, and stared.
"C-china-san?" He asked surprised. For low and behold, a young China stood before him, as small as a newboy country.
China pouted childishly. His appearance fitting the character inside. He looked quite funny though, in his usually clothes, which were far too big for him now. His sleeves so long he dragged them to his side, carried slightly down by the weight.
"Japan~aru!" Cried out China, tears where prickling at his eyes, and he looked so adorable in his much to large clothes, and pouting face. Too adorable. Japan was blushing from the cuteness. Who knew China could be so adorable?
"Japan~aru!" China whimpered out again, slowly dragging himself in his much to big clothes to Japan. He jumped into his arms, crying out some more. "Japan! Japan~aru! It was so awful! I woke up~aru! And everything felt so strange!~aru Everything was SO big! And and!~aru!" He whimpered more into Japan's arms.
At first, Japan had jumped a bit back in surprise when China jumped into his arms, and then he simply sat there in shocked. China looked so weak and defenseless in this position...Japan frowned, what had happened to him? He probably would never find out, but he knew one thing. He had to help China.
He looked down to China's small crying face. He really did.
He wrapped his arms around him, and comforted the small nation. China sniffled a bit, and pulled closer to Japan. Japan almost squeled at it. China really was so cute! But, he kept his somber expressionless face, and put a simple warm smile on it.
"It's okay China-san. It's okay." He rocked the little nation, who had slowly ceased his crying.
Huh, why did this seem so familiar? Oh yeah, that's right. Japan looked down to the small boy. China had once done this to him...He had found Japan in the bamboo trees, and unlike the others who had simply passed Japan up, he reached out a hand, and took him home. He had raised and cared for him. He had been everything.
China slowly looked up to Japan with a small hesitant expression, when he saw Japan's simple smile, he lightly smiled a ghost of a smile, and then his eyes slowly dropped. Japan nearly jumped up in fright when he saw China's eyes close, and his breathing become more slow. Had he done something? Oh dear Kami, did he kill China! He had a big panic attack, only to relax once more. He was sleeping! He finally realized. And here he had thought he had taken out China!
He sighed and sweatdropped. He had to be more careful with this now fragile China...
Hmm...
Japan looked back to the small China.
Why had he come here? He thought. Japan hadn't been the best of people to China in the past...In fact, more cruel than the other Asian countries...
"Kiku..." China barely whispered out. Japan slightly paniced, only to realize he was still sleeping. Was he sleep talking?
"Don't go Kiku..." China whimper out, hugging closer to Japan, little tears forming.
Japan felt his hear slightly break. China hadn't wanted him to go. He hadn't wanted this. But, Japan just had to go and break this all.
Japan's face lowered, it growing dark.
It was all his fault...He had broken China...He had...Not Korea, not Vietnam, not Thailand, nor Taiwan, who hated him the most, but him.
Him.
Japan gripped harder around the small boy, not wanting to lose him at all.
He would try his hardest. He would protect and help this little China. He would.
China sighed outloud contently, and Japan quickly pulled back a bit from his tight embrace. He had to be careful!
He stared at the boy for a second. Is this how China had seen him? Is this how China felt when he found Japan alone in the bamboo forest? Was it? Realizing that, made Japan fell even more sad. And to have that little one just try and break free?
Japan frowned.
He would have to make up for it then. With China here now, he had to compensate for it now! He had too!
He grinned determined, and picked the boy and himself up. Now, just to have China rest as Japan worked this out.
He was about to lay down China into his bed, when he noticed his clothes. They WERE awfully big on China...So with a look of determination, he laid China down, and went in search of some clothes. Some of the people who worked for China, were small boys, in apprentship. So they should have some clothes Japan could borrow for China, right?
Hopefully...
He went quickly off in search, and was greeted with luck right away. A small boy happened to be out in Japan's garden, tending to the little plants.
"Excuse me!" Japan called out politely. The boy turned to him, and bowed. "Yes, sir?" He said back respectfully.
Japan nodded at his bow, acknowledging him. "Do have happen to have any spare, or used clothes, that you would lend to me?" The boy looked to him weirdly. Such a strange request! But he was the boss, and the boy did what he said. "Yes, sir. I do. When would you like them?" Japan quickly replied, "As soon as possible. You may even stop your duties right now, and go abtain them. The young boy nodded and quickly went away.
Japan smiled. Good. He would have clothing for China when he awakened...Now to just figure everything else out...
Japan sighed.
This was going to be a loong day.
Thank you for reading~! I might continue the story if someone reviews~ Even one person or two will do~
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