Chapter 1: The nightmare

It was pouring rain

The canadaian soldiers marched threw the mud and leading them was non less than canada himself, mathew williams. HE told his men to prepare themselves for the attack that they had planned.

The rusians and the americans would attack from the east. While the canadians and british would attack from the north west.

When the attack finally began the first things all four allied natios realised was that they felt the precense of germany in the country. With this new found knowledge it only made the countries want to fight harder.

Mean while on the german fronts germany was preparing for the attack. He knew that it would be near impossible to win but he couldn't let the allies take back belgium because it was to close to the german border. All of a sudden he herd an alarm form the south. The belgium rebells had taken up arms and were making there way to help the canadiens. The though of what would happen sent shivers down the germnas spine. The canadiens allown were hard enough to fght withought angry belgiums throwing choclate and rocks.

Back with the canadiens canada was strugeling. He had been shot in the leg and was being dragged to germany for an interogation.

"let go of me" I said thretingly.

The germans just laughed. "we arn't letting you go, canada germany wants to talk to you" said the german soldier.

They arrived at germanies camp were they sat him in a chair and walked out.

"so much for company."

"oh youll have some soon" said germany stepping into the tent. "We just had to grab someone to get you to talk"

"what?"

"ah her she is now" said germany with a sick a twisted grinn.

Canada stared in shock with tears rolling down his face when the german soldiers brought in a beat up and bleeding belgium.

Belgium loked up at me with a smile and mouthed the words 'im alright' I let out a smile at that. Germany looked at me and said " your a fisty one, I can see the fire in your eyes, and I know there is nothing I can do to you to get you to talk. So I thought I would get a close friend instead."

I glared at him and said "i wont talk, even if you killed everyone close to me." I really need to get a hangon opening my mouth without thinking im basically america. Whle I was thinking I didn't notice germnay pull out a gun and point it at belgium.

BANG

I looked up to see belgium on the ground blood pouring form the bullet hole in her gut. I screamed pulling out of my restraints and tackled germnay to the ground beating him sensless. When I thought it was enough I got up and went to check on belgium. She had lost a lot of blood and was out cold. I ran out of the camp with her in my arm knocking down any german in my path. As she was nearly dead I heard a noice...

Buzz Buzz Buzz

I woke up staring at the clock and then back up to the roof of my room.

"thak god it was just a dream."

"what was that sweety" said belgium looking up at me concerned.

"oh, it was nothing just a bad dream." "was it the german amp one again?" she asked me.

My face told her everything

"don't worry about it bell" (belgiums human name nickname I gave her)

"okay but we better have breakfast soon the world meeting starts at 9:00 and its curently 7:50 and its an hour drive."

"okay I said" kissing her on the forhead"

after a short makeout session and some pancakes we got in the car and drove to the Un building in ottawa

we pulled up with 10 minutes to spare.

We both walked into the meeting room and took our seets. Then I heard a yelling voice amied in my direction.

"america why are you allways late" england yelle at me with his massice eybrows scrunshed up so tigtly it looked like they were going to explode.

"E-E-England i-im not a-america" I said quietly.

"oh" "well sorry canada" he said quiet and sweetly

"its okay its not the first time" I said almost at a whisper.

The meeting started and for once we got a decent way through the meeting withought anyone fighting when all of a sudden I heard

"you pervy frog get your hands of me"

"non, how am I supposed to show my love for you"

"i don't care but not like this, america help me you git" e screamed I my direction.

That was it I had had enough. I stood up and slamed my hand against the table and screamed at them.

" FOR THE LAST TIME I AM NOT AMERICA! IM CANADA!"

everyone stared at me until russia stood up and said the one thing he shouldn't have.

"you are america, da" I snapped I pulled out my hockey stick a glared at him.

Germanys POV

I stared at the canadien. I had almost forgotten how menasing the usually quiet and peacfull nation could be. Then thoughts of fighting the canafien in world war two came back to me and I shivered. Then I slamed my hand gainst the table and said "canada please sit down I vill not tolerate this" he looked at me a creepy grin worse than russias spread across his face and he said "sit back down germany before I come for you" he said

Belgiums POV

canada had an aura darker and eviler than russias aroun him he looked ready to murder someone and I couldn't think of a way to get him to calm down without reveling our I was thinking I hadn't noticed he had started making his way over to russia.

" hello Ivan" he said angrelly "would you like to take a seat"

"DA" he yelled in fear sitting down quickly in terror. Everyone in the room just looked at him stunned. Without a second thought I got up and started walking towars him. Everyone had a face of terror as I walked over probably expecting him to dig his hockey stick into my head. I grabbed a hold of his shirt at forced him to look at me before givinghim a deep and pastionate kiss. His aura went away as fast ast I came and he blushed going back to his usual quiet self. Everyone just gasped.

Canadas POV

everyone gasped as belgium kissed me I felt my anger a hatred dissolve soon and felt myself eing filled with love a kindness. She tooke my hand and led me back to my seet and sat on my lap. England was the first to recover.

"get your druggy choclate covered hands of my colony" he said angrely.

At that I felt the anger come back to me I wanted to yell at England for such words buth the netherlands beat me to it.

"how dare you call my sister a druggy" he said with a growl

america than also receovered glaring at belgium and saying "get of my brother you drug lord. He then proceded to run over to us grab belgium and force her against the wall. Now I usually am pretty good at controlling my anger and strenght but when my brother grabed belgium I lost it. I stood up and yelled his name

"AMERICA!"

He looked at me seing my anger and said "but I have to protect you im the he-" before he could finish the sentence I picked him up and slammed him against the table breaking it in two.

Everyone just starred at my in aw

"ANYONE ELSE GOT SOMTHING AGIAINST ME AND BELGIUM" I said agrelly yelling

Everyone shook there heads and I said "great meeting ajourned" pulling belgium out of the confrence room.

Ww got to my car and the anger dissipated. She looked at me conserened and then smilled blushing. She leaned in close and said "you seem stressed when we get back to the hotel I know a good way of releving it" I blushed a deep deep red and said back to her "only if you sit on my lap in the meeting tomorrow" she blushed and agreed.

We got in my car and got back to the hotel. We barly made it to the room before making out. I thought to myself 'this is going to be a good night' before following her into the room. The thoughts of her on the ground bleeding completely gone from my head.