"Bloody Frog!
My food is not poisonous to anyone, you git!"
"Well, Black sheep of Europe, then learn to cook like moi!"
England as choking France as America sat there quietly instead of being rambunctious like always, it was creeping Canada out as he just stare out to space. Texas seem to slip down as he sighs quietly as the other nations were arguing over things like always. Germany was yelling at Prussia to get off the table as Prussia has a yelling contest with Denmark on whose beer is the best. Italy was begging Germany to let him eat pasta. Japan was trying to separate Turkey and Greece as they argue over who Japan likes best. Poland was, (like totally), trying get Lithuania into a short pink frilly dress. Russia was pushing Latvia head down, while Estonia just watches shivering. Belarus was hiding in the shadow repeating 'marry me'' as she watches Russia.
Canada closes his eyes as he tried to summon his magic to connect with America for they can talk. Alfred….Alfred, can you hear me?
Yeah, I can Matthew….Why are you using magic while in front of the Magical Trio. If they found out we can use magic, we are so in trouble.
I know, but you're creepy me out.
How? America straightens as he pushes Texas up more as he turns to look at Canada and smiles sadly.
What's going on?
I don't know what you are talkin…
ALFRED FREEDOM JONES!
All right...clam down. America rub his head as a headache came on hard from Canada yelling at him in his head. You know you're louder when you are using telepathy, then speaking. '
I know. What's the matter?
It's them, they are here in town. She wants to see you.
Canada gasp loudly as the nation stare him for finally being loud. He blushes he looks away from the attention. Bring Kumo-something (Wait can't I remember the bear's name) to his face to hide his blush as America laugh softly in his head. He nods at Germany as he calms the meeting down to start it.
~Magical Time Skip brought by Magical Sparkling Cupcake~
The meeting came to an end as nothing was complete luck always. Some Nations groan loudly as they left, as most of the nation, they only ones left in the meeting room was America, Norway (of course Danmark, but he's pass out from Norway choking him with his own tie), England, Canada, and Russia.
"Bloody git! What's the matter with you today?" England slap America upside the head as he cross his arms. "You're not acting like yourself."
"Da, he's correct comrade," Russia grin evilly as he smile as America, who just shrug. Canada stood beside him, pulling on his arm to get moving before America get mad at Ivan.
"We should get going." Canada push America towards the door when the air got really cold. "Oh no…."
America looks around for a quick exit as the doors of the meeting room blasts open with wild wind and snow. Stepping into the room was a boy about 16 with short, rough-cut silver hair with icy bluish-violet eyes glare at America who was hiding behind Canada as he walk briskly over to them. His neck was cover by a dark blue scarf that cover a black trench coat that cover his whole body. He stops in front of Canada glaring at him to move away as Russia stares at the the boy that looks like him.
"I know you want to get to my brother, Kimo, but can't this wait til we get to his house?" Matthew put his hands up to hold the boy from attacking Alfred.
"Da, but Akota wants to know when you will visit her," Kimo stares at Matthew without any emotions. "She is growing weaker."
"She's what?!" Matthew turns around and grabs Alfred's neck of his shirt and glares at him. "Why didn't you tell me my daughter is still sick?"
"It's because...um…" Alfred swallow as Matthew raise his fist to punch him. He closes his eyes as the fist slam into his face knocking Texas off from his face to the other side of the room. Matthew was about to punch him again when he felt a pressure on his arm as someone grab it, holding on tight. Looking to his arm was a girl about 14 with long silver-blonde hair with a long curl sticking up. Her right eyes was dark blue and her left was violet. She smile sweetly at him before letting go to collapse onto the floor weakly. Her skin was pale as her breathing was quick and shallow.
"Akota," Matthew whispers as he cradles her into his arms. He brushes away some of her loose hair out of her face as a polar bear crawl out from her bag beside her. "Hello Bismarck."
"She shouldn't have use her power," the bear licks her cheek as she groans in pain. "It will make her more sick."
"Da, I will bring her back to the hotel," Kimo bends down and picks Akota up; exiting the room, bring with him the snow and the winds. He doesn't say any other word as he past Russia.
"I'm sorry on how I react Alfred," Matthew sighs softly as he watches them leave. Alfred wipes the blood from his mouth as he stares at the stun nations that have been watching. "We have better things to do now that the cat's out of the bag."
"WHO WERE THOSE TWO!" England explode as he pointed at Russia. "Why did they boy look like Russia, while that girl look like Matthew?"
"I'll let Matthew explain that one himself," Alfred frowns as Matthew walk out of the room. "Maybe not."
As the other nation call after him to come back and explain. He turns around and glares at them. He frowns as his purple eyes seem darken to ice, the air around him seems to thicken. Hold Kuma-bear as he spoke loudly for the third time today.
"I do not have time to deal with you while my daughter is right now sick," Matthew hiss as he points at everyone. "DON"T you dare try to meet her while she is sick, or else." The nations watch with scary expressions as Matthew seems to disappear into thin air, leaving only snowflakes in his wake. Alfred sighs as he watch Norway pull England back into the meeting hall. Great...I can guess he can read the atmosphere that Matthew knows magic.
Author's note: Hello! This is my new fanfiction which Canada and America can use magic, but also the America's states can too, but only 25 can. SO I hope you enjoy this! BTW I don't own Hetalia, or any of its characters don't you agree Akota?
Akota: Yes Ma'am! She only owns me! Can't wait to fully meet you! By the way... I am much louder than my real dad!
