A/N I don't own anything - and I don't speak english as my first language (just so you know)
Last Halloween - Britain had for the first time ever lost the contset, he and America used to amuse themselves with. And he still couldn't understand that he had actually went to none other than Russia to scare him, but now, Britain had planned his revenge in a whole year. There were absolutely no loophole remaining. And yes, it was nasty, very nasty. But the grinning little four-eyed american had earned every single part of the plan. England smirked, first part of the plan was already completed. Now it was time for the rest.
One week before Halloween
A week before Halloween Britain fixed the first and second part of his plan to take revenge on America for his dirty tricks to win their Halloween contest last year, he visited Canada. Britain had a plan to make America sleepless for a week before the party, and Canada was, even though he did not know about it yet, part of the plan.
"Hey Canada, have you got a moment!" he asked as he came in.
"Of course!" Canada smiled and stepped aside to let him in. "What can I do for you? I mean, you usually don't come and visit me just like that" Britain shifted his gaze to the floor not to seem too eager.
"Well ... it's that I've gotten a little loggerheads with Japan and I want to be friends with him again, I brought some tea. Japan also likes tea, so I was going to give him a little to apologize .. .
But I'm not sure which tea I'll give him, so I was wondering if you could taste some and say what you think Japan would like best. I don't want to exacerbate the conflict by giving him a tea he hates or so "
Canada shrugged and put on some water. Of course he could help Britain to befriend Japan again, although he did not even know that they were at loggerheads, or for that matter what they were at loggerheads about.
Meanwhile Britain played with Canada's domestic polar bear and they both thought it was really fun. Kumajirou liked Britain, especially when he brought some treats for him which he had not forgotten a single time when he visited Canada. Neither this time. When Canada came back with the water the polar bear sat on the floor eating a piece of meat that Britain had brought for him. Britan and Canada sat down at the table and prepared the tea.
"What has happened between you and Japan, anyway?" Canada asked while he lifted his cup of tea. Britain shrugged without moving his cup.
"Actually, nothing special ..." he began as he watched Canada. "We just had different views on an issue that's all" Canada raised his eyebrow. He didn't think this was a problem that needed to apologize for. Britain waited in suspense for Canada to taste the tea. Then he suddenly realized that it probably seemed a bit suspicious if he didn't at least pretended to drink it himself, so he lifted his cup, brought it to his mouth and pretended to take a sip. When he put down the cup he saw to his relief and delight that Canada took two big gulps of his. That was all that was needed now he just had to wait for the magic.
Suddenly there was a sound from Kumajirou that caught Canada's attention.
"What's with him?" Canada asked anxiously. Britain got a little closer, pretending to be worried for the little creature.
"Yes, he looks a little tired ... should we call the vet?" Canada turned his eyes towards Britain again. He felt tired too .
"Britain ..."
Canada couldn't stay awake anymore, he could not ask Britain anymore questions before he just fell asleep. England rose quickly to his feet and caught his friend before he fell to the floor. Then he smiled contentedly to himself. The first part of the plan was soon completed. Britain opened the bag that he had brought the tea inside, and instead picked up ropes and a sack. He then tied the ropes around Canada's wrists and ankles before putting him down in the bag and dragging him out of the room.
On the way out he found Canada's mobile phone. That was perfect. Everything would be so much easier for him if he used it. Before he left, Britain sent a text message to America from Canada's mobile.
Help me! I'm locked in, inside a basement somewhere, I don't know where, but it's quite big and it is full of boxes with textes written in a language that I don't understand.
Britain smiled with satisfaction as he sent the SMS, he knew that America had no time to answer the phone this time of the day, and besides he always turned off the phone until he got home. Britain would easily have time to plant the mobile at Russia's home, so America would believe Russia to be the kidnapper at he must hurry, he must have time to finish the next part of the plan before Canada woke up.
Before the evening was over, Britain stroke two thinks on his "to-do-list" 1. Kidnap Canada and 2. Make it look as if Russia did it.
