I need an Easter story... SO WHO OTHER THAN THE F.A.C.E. FAMILY TO WRITE IT ABOUT!
Canada's POV
I opened my eyes and yawned. The house was quiet. I'm probably the first one up. Getting out of bed I rubbed my eyes and walked downstairs. Might as well start the day.
What I saw on the counter was amazing.
I ran back upstairs into Alfred's room.
America's POV
I was enjoying my hero-rest when Matthew came running into my room and pounced on my bed.
"Wake up! Wake up!" he yelled.
I groaned and looked at him, "What? Is it Christmas already?"
"No! The Easter Bunny came! I knew he was real!"
With that I flung off the covers and ran downstairs with Matthew.
He was right.
The counter was filled with AWESOME!
"I'll go get the others," Matthew said and ran back up the stairs.
Britain's POV
Everything was calm until Matthew ran in and jumped on the bed I shared with Francis.
"Arthur! Francis! Wake up!" he yelled.
"What? Is something wrong?" I asked, concerned.
"No! The opposite! Come on! I'll show you!" he grabbed one of our hands each and pulled us downstairs.
Alfred turned around and faced us with a smug 'I told you so' look, "I told you the Easter Bunny was real! Just look what he brought!" He motioned to the counter behind him.
I looked at the counter and laughed a little.
France's POV
The counter had two large Easter baskets FILLED with different kinds of candy. All around the baskets were small chocolate bunnies. Alfred was already eating one. I chuckled a little bit. The Easter Bunny.
Right.
"Wow... he really went all out this year," I smiled.
"I know! I'm so happy!" Matthew smiled.
"Both of you get dressed. We're going out to breakfast," Arthur smiled and shooed them up the stairs.
When the boys were out of earshot I looked at him and smiled, "I like the chocolate bunny idea."
"Well, it was a last minute addition," he smiled.
I smiled, "Let's go get ready too."
With that, smiles on our faces, we walked up the stairs. The Easter Bunny has come again.
Well... it was short... BUT I HAD TO! (/shotforever for making America and Canada act like little kids)
