It was just some normal day…well aside from England practicing some of his dark magic at America's house.

This spell was extremely important England hadn't attempted to do it since the Victorian era and every object, potion, and syllable had to be precise or else it wouldn't work. It is suppose to allow a window or portal into the future and allow people to pass trough. It had backfired last time and England had to deal with a baby dinosaur running around his house.

"Exo plexus mazula quantum timo-" England chanted before…

"'Sup England?" America busted in and blurted out.

"Why you bloody wanker I-!" England started to say but accidentally knocked over a potion that splashed onto the seal he drew on the floor.

"What?" America stared perplexed as the floor glowed and lightning flashed out of it.

"Get down you git!" England shouted as he pushed America out and slammed the door shut behind him.

They both sat in front of the door as loud noises that could wake the dead echoed throughout the room. The door shook from the pressure inside. Both countries were sure the house would blow up. Then suddenly it stopped and everything was deathly quiet.

"Is it over?" America asked trembling.

"Y-yes I believe so…" He said but was still unsure.

They both stood up and slowly opened the door. What they expected be it a dinosaur or demon was not there. What was there however still shocked them.

The entire room was scorched but didn't smell burned it smelled more sterile like a hospital. There was still an aura of death and sickness though like the souls of the dead were trying to come back. But when the smoke settled both countries thought they would throw up scream and faint at the same time.

In the middle of the room was what neither had expected. A young painfully thin girl stood barely able, clutching her side that had the smell of death emanating from it as it bleed. She looked sickly pale and covered in sweat even her hair was dull. She looked as though a brush from a feather could shatter her bones.

For a whole minute the countries just stood there in wide eyed silence. Listening to her muffled cries they could hear she was in a tremendous amount of pain. She suddenly stopped crying and slowly rose her head. They caught her dull pain filled eyes watery from tears right before they rolled back in her head as she fell to the floor.

America and England snapped out of it and rushed over to the girl. England could tell she was still breathing but ragged and painful.

"Call a bloody ambulance you git!" England yelled at America as he was on the phone. "Hello can you hear me. Please say something. Who are you?" England practically begged as he checked for a pulse. It was weak.

"I-…I didn't…I didn't kill him…" Was all she whispered.

What she said confused England for a second before he realized he shouldn't be worried about it.

"It's all right. You're going to be okay." He tried to comfort her as she cried.

A few minutes the paramedics came and took her to the nearest hospital. America and England followed.

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Okay not a very long first chapter but there will be more i promise I'll update as fast as I can