Once upon a time, a little further way from the dense, dangerous, and dark forest, lived three little chibi nations in a nice and cosy house with their two loving parents. Their names were Lil America, Lil Canada, and Lil England; these nations were actually adopted brothers and were taken in by Finland and Sweden, and grew fond of each other's company.

One day, Mama Finland called her... I mean HIS little children to have a little talk with them. His husband, Sweden, was standing right next to his wife...

"H-hold a second," shrieked Finland. "I'm not his WIFE! Why are you giving the wrong idea Narrator?"

First of all Finland, never, I mean, EVER, interrupt a Narrator's narration. Second, I'm just trying to follow the original script (with minor alternations to it) of the story. Just think the whole thing as a charade.

"O-oh okay," said Finland.

(Yeah right. We know you're such a wifey Tino.)

Where was I? Ah yes!

"...." Sweden stood there in silence, his rough and unchanged expression gave a scary aura in which he mistakenly expressed. Finland, holding onto the family's pet, Hanatamago, was aware of Sweden's tensed expression, giving the wrong expression on the kids as they sat on the couch, shivering with intimidation.

"N-now now kids," said Finland reassuringly, "don't be startle like that." He coughed before starting back at the conversation." The both of us thought about this for awhile; we think the three of you should move out and make your own homes. You're already grown enough to become future countries someday and I'm sure you'll be strong enough to fend off your enemies." A tear of joy was streaming from his eye as he tried to wipe it off. Seeing his wife in discomfort, Sweden wrapped his arms around him, hoping to calm him down like any supporting husbands. However, Finland began to stiffen like a pole, terrifying by the sudden action from the taller nation as he was lost on his next words.

"Y'u w'll be on a j'urney and f'nd some s'it'ble c'nstr'cting m'terials," said the husband.

The three little nations, trying to muster on what their 'father' said, eyed at one another before looking at their parents.

"But, don't we need some money, Pops?" asked Lil America.

"D'n't w'rry s'n," replied Sweden. "We w'll g've y'u s'me. J'st be c'reful on myster'ous str'ngers in the forest. I adv'se y'u to max'mize secur'ty on y'ur n'w h'mes."

Nodding their heads obediently as they made their promises, our three adorable nations stocked their necessary building tools, clothes, and food with them as they about to build up their new future. In just few days, they were already prepared and left their heart-warming home to start their own. Watching as the three walking down the pathway road towards the forest, Finland couldn't help but sniff for losing his adopted children.

"I'll be missing them a lot." Finland sighed as he waved his hand to his departing nations. Sweden only nodded in response as he watched carefully at him.

"D' y'u w'nt 'nother ch'ld?" asked Sweden.

Gawking with shock, Finland turned his head toward him and screeched, "W-w-what?! Why are you saying that?!" Finland was terrified on what his husband just said. Feeling his face with deep embarrassment, he left Sweden outside the door as he hurried back to the kitchen, letting the stoic man contemplating something.


The sun shone brightly over the sweet-scented fields as our three little protagonists walked through the forest. Already found their particular favourite area to build, the nations decided to come together to talk over their future homes while they were having a picnic day event.

Lil Canada was the first one to talk.

"Me and Kumajiro will be building our house with straw," said Canada shyly as he clung to his polar bear, who replied 'Who?"

Canada, who wanted to find the cheapest material from the market, bought a bountiful of straw which was both economical and easy to carry and build for the lil weak Canada. With a lot of money still leftover, he decided to keep it in a safe.

Lil America was up next.

"As for me, I'll be living in a house full of wood! It's almost as cheap as straw and I can carry it around with no problem!" said America enthusiastically as he flexed his arm. America, being the strongest than the other three, can carry even the heaviest creature on Earth; so carry big junks of woods was no trouble for him.

Lil England was the last person who spoke.

"I spent my money on bricks. It's extremely expensive and quite heavier than straw or wood, but it's worth to spend every penny on it," said England proudly as he sat there, crossing his arms. Both the twins stared at England with uncertainty; Canada was the one who decided to speak first.

"England? Don't you think its best just to buy the cheapest material? I-I mean," Lil Canada's words trailed off, trying to find the right words. Before he could say anything, America jumped into the conversation. "How will you going to buy food from now on?! Now you're broke with all the spending gone and nothing to feed your belly," America yelled unsteadily, waving his arms in a spastic and crazy manner in front of England.

Lil England frowned. "Don't you remember what father said? He said to make sure our homes 100% safe enough from intruders. As in matter about food, I can make some by myself from everything we can get from the forest."

Both the small nations shrugged, seeing they cannot reason with England. Why couldn't he just buy a door lock, like they did? Pushing the thought away, the nations continued their lovely picnic evening before they departed again, not able to see each other for the next few months.


Author: I've always wanted to draw this story as a fancomic but sadly I don't have the time yet to put my efforts on it. :D And yes, I'm the Narrator here. Pffft!

Will anyone guess who'll be the 'Big Bad Wolf'? x)