"So... who are you?" America asked bending down to the child's height looking the angry child in the eyes.
With a huff the child answered. "I'm Canada!"
"No you're not I'm Canada." The violet eyed nation answered standing next to his brother.
The child grabbed his long, curly, brown, hair and pulled. "I'm a different Canada!"
"How are you a different Canada?" Germany asked from across the room.
"I'm from the Otherworld! A place beyond death!" The new Canada said. "We live so in the future when you all fade away we can come and take your place."
"Then why exactly are you here?" France said. "As you can see Canada is still here."
"I came because of the way you're running things now! You are all going to fade before your time!" New Canada said. "I was the only one able to come through but with your England's help I might be able to bring the others. Well?"
"Well I think in everyone's best interest that we do bring the others." England said finally. "I will help."
"Thank you."
"Where are we exactly?" England asked.
After New Canada had given England the spell England transported the two into the Otherworld. The totally black space was startling to England but Canada seemed totally at ease.
"In the gateway to the Otherworld. This way." Canada said walking in seemingly in a random direction. Canada was not the child that England has seen earlier. He now looked around fifteen, but had the same long, curly, brown, hair, and the same violet eyes. The long white night-gown had also stayed the same, but in a bigger size now.
Soon enough the black started to ebb away to a bright white then to a green landscape. Directly in front of the two countries there was a large blue lake that gave away to large snow-topped mountains, to the right there was a dense forest with every tree known to man, and to the left a large field of emerald green grass and flowers.
"Wow..." England said in awe.
"Yeah. Beautiful right." Canada said. "Well the village is this way."
"Village?"
"Yeah. There are no cities around here and we wanted to keep this place as nice as we could for the magical creatures that live here."
"Magical creatures?"
"Yeah. I believe the humans from your land called this place Avalon." Canada smirked. "Now let's go. I don't like being in this thing." He grabbed the gown.
They entered the forest at a small well worn trail that led to a rather large clearing that held many log cabins of many different sizes, and a creek ran through the middle.
"GET BACK HERE AND EXPLAIN YOURSELF!" A shout came from one of the bigger cabins.
"I am not having to do anything!" A long haired ash blond haired teen said as he stomped out of the cabin.
"Oh boy, I knew this would start up again." Canada said.
"What would start up again?" England asked.
"The fighting between my England and Russia."
"Why?"
"Well out of everyone here only England, Russia, Romania, Norway, and I are able to use magic and in turn are able to see the magical creatures that live here. England and Russia fight nonstop because they have the most, and most powerful, magic of the lot of us. With that in mind the fay like England more, and the seasonal spirits like Russia more." Canada explained. "They really do love each other you can clearly see it but..."
"When they fight it's not good, and you wonder how they even look at each other." England said sadly remembering his own relationship with France.
"Nicolai get your ass back here and explain yourself!" A brown haired teen, with the same hair style as England, followed Russia out of the house.
"I have nothing to explain to you Alan!" Russia yelled back.
"Their human names?"
"Yeah."
"Like hell you don't!" Alan yelled slamming the door. "What the hell were you doing with Fabien?"
"France?"
"Yeah."
"Talking! That's all I ever do with anyone around here! If even that!" Nicolai yelled back. By this time the two had attracted quite a crowd.
"It didn't look like just talking!"
"What else would it be? I was asking him what I should get you for your birthday! I was having a hard time getting him to stay in the same room as me!"
"I can't believe you!"
"Why can't you believe me?"
"Your lying to me! I can't believe I put up with you!" Alan yelled going as red in the face. "That's it we're over! I can't put up with you anymore! I understand why everyone else hates you!"
"If that's the way you feel I'll just leave!" With that Nicolai turned around and ran into the forest.
"Alright." Canada said. "We might need help here first."