Now, I shall give an experiment story for you to read based on an awesome set of pictures by ~RinXLenKagamine321 on DA. Her art for Hetalia (Though she supports DenNor the most) is EPIC. Go check it out! :) ~A Hot Delicious Cup Of Tea

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Couple: UsUk

So, it was a bright and unusually sunny day in London, England, and at the house of Arthur Kirkland, a.k.a. England himself, there was chaos.

"Englannnnnnnnddddd! Where are you? Are we playing some weird game Iggy?" America, also called Alfred F. Jones, yelled down the hallway where the bedrooms were. But all the American recieved was nothing, not a single noise. Except for the crashing of pottery somewhere America couldn't detect.

Meanwhile, in England's bedroom, there was a tiny blond child, wondering around awfully confused. He swore he was fine a moment ago! He had been over...a Alchemy circle? Yeah, that was right. But what had happened there? He couldn't seem to remember. He jumped as he accidently knocked over a large pottery object, and shuddered as it broke into a million pieces. He hoped noone would notice that he had done that! He tought as he quickly shoved the pieces under a bed, hearing footsteps coming down the hall, steadily getting closer to the bedroom.

Just as the toddler sat back up, he saw a young man poke his head through the doorway, and look right at him. "E-England?"...

Couple: PruCan

While that drama was happening, in Berlin, Germany, at the house of Gilbert Belischmidt and his currently absent brother, Ludwig, Gilbert and his boyfriend, Matthew(Canada), were experiancing similar problems.

"W-What happened to you, Gilly?" Canada asked, his voice shaking as he picked up the tiny two-year-old albino boy. He had never imagined Gil to be an albino baby, but here he was, white hair and demon-red eyes.

"M-Mwattie? Wat hwappened to me?" The boy sqealed, panicked, sqiurming in the Canadien's arms.

"I-I don't know...But England had to be invovled somehow. I think It'd be best to call him to see what going on, don't you think?"

Gilbert nodded and attempted to grab the iPhone out of Matthew's pocket, only to have his wrist grabbed. "Oh no, you don't Gilligans. You're still a two-year old, and I can't trust you with my things like I could when you were in your twenties." Matthew explianed, flipping through his contacts, and finally finding England's number. Gilbert merely huffed and nuzzled into his boyfriend's mapleleaf sweatshirt as Matthew pressed the call button...

Couple: UsUk

Bring!Bring! Went Arthur's cellphone as he was being taken out of his bedroom by Alfred. Alfred relised this quickly, and grabbed it out of the Brit's shirt pocket before Arthur even knew what was going on.

"Alfwed!" Arthur shrieked as he tried to grab the out-of-date cellphone out of Alfred's hand when he answered it.

"Hey, dude! It's the hero!~" Alfred said cheerfully, blocking the toddler's weak attempts at phone-grabbing.

"Isn't this supposed to be England's phone? Or did I call the wrong number?" Canada's voice came through the reciever.

"Well...me and my boyfriend are in a bit of a pickle, but it's nothing the hero can't take of!" Alfred replied, getting an angry snort from his tiny accomplice.

"Uh-huh. Let me guess. England's been turned into a toddler, I presume?"

"How. Did. You. Know?" America gasped as the phone almost slipped out of his hands.

"Cause. Prussia got turned into one, and it's a coinsidence that England's that way, too. It's probably his fault as well."

"Prussia's a toddler? And, how could England have anything to do with this? He's been with me almost all morning, and he hasen't been preforming any of that weird magic stuff!" Alfred retorted, gently rubbing England's back, much to the boy's dismay.

"Maybe not today, but late yesturday and it had a late effect. Don't flame me, I'm just making possibilties. I mean, why would uncle Scotland do this? And to Prussia too?"

"I-I see your point, Mats. But I don't think Iggy remembers much from whatever made this happen."

"Okay. I was thinking, though. Why don't I run by Iggy's house and we can find a cure together?" Matthew suggested.

"Hmmmm...I'm sure Iggy won't mind seeing as he's a one year old and can't exactly order us around. You come on over as soon as you can!"

"Allright then, I'll be over from Berlin in a couple of hours, by plane. Make sure you catch us at the airport, 'kay?"

"Sure! I'll see you then, bro!" America said as he closed the phone, ending the call. When he looked down at England, his heart almost melted. The baby Brit was leaned up against his chest, queitly sucking on his thumb, though there was a tiny bit of drool seeping from the corner of his mouth. His expression otherwise seemed peaceful. Which calmed the American holding him down a teeny bit.

Now, all he needed to do was head to the store and buy some things for this chibi England...Like some diapers. Yes. Diapers...

Couple:PruCan

When Matthew hung up with Alfred, Gilbert was quietly brushing his chubby fingers through the smooth blond hair, like he used to when they would watch movies on Saturday nights, towards the beginning of their relationship.

"Hey, Gilbert. We need to make a quick trip to the market to grab some things for you now that your younger, and then we hae to take a flight to England's house so me and Alfred can find a way to get you back to normal. So you okay with that?" Matthew asked calmly, ruffling Gilbert's hair carefully.

"No!" Gilbert hissed, stopping what he was doing to make a upset face.

"And why not?"

"Dun wanna go to the bwastard's house!"

"Don't use such profane language, Gil!" Matthew sighed, and walked out of the room...

To Be Continued...:)

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