"Come on, England!" Sealand said, staring at England with blue pleading eyes. "I did everything you asked today! Make me a country!"
England rolled his eyes. "I told you before. Just because I ask you to do a few things, doesn't mean I'm going to make you a country! Now please! Leave me be!"
Sealand looked at his brother before running to the door. He turned around and looked at England with daggers in eyes. "You don't have to be mean about it!" he shouted, before running out the door.
"Wait Sealand! No! I didn't-" But Sealand didn't listen. He just ran into the streets, his vision blurred with tears. He continued running until he bumped into a tall figure. The man turned around with a purple aura.
" I don't like being bumped into," said Russia, "but because you are little I will forgive you."
"Thank you Mr. R-"
"You did not let me finish. I will forgive you, after a small punishment." Russia pulled out his "magic stick," or his pipe.
"Mr. Russia, what are you do-" but he never finished his question, because he was plunged into a deep dark sleep.
A/N
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