Where the roses fall

The making of a decision

Once upon a time…. Just kidding!

England's pov

"That's it!" I yelled "this meeting is a complete waste of time! We all know that this won't change the war that's coming! Fact is the only thing I can think of to fix this is using dark magic"

"THAT'S A GREAT IDEA!" yelled America

"Vhat would you do exactly? Asked Germany

After a moment's thought England replied "I would beg the magic to bring me someone who could stop the war"

"That would work?" asked china

"Yes I believe so" said England

"Do it. Ve vill meet again tomorrow?"

"No! If I did it by myself I could be die we are talking about taking someone from another dimension at least, let alone another time."

"What would we have to do and how many do you need?" asked japan quietly

"I would need seven people. It's a strong number for magic…and really all you would need to do is stand there and let the magic take some of your energy. That's why I can't do it alone it would take all of my energy."

"Vhen are ve doing this?" asked Germany

"The new moon is tomorrow… that would be the best time…midnight" said England in deep thought.

"I should warn the person so they can pack and say goodbye… I'll do that when we leave."

"Doitsu, lets go get some-a pasta yeah?"

"Ja, this meeting is dismissed and lets all agree to a treaty until tomorrow"

"Agreed"

"Ja"

"Of course"

England pov

England basement

England was chanting in Latin in front of a white circle with candles all around. What he said translated to this.

What's right must be done,

Magic I call on the to warn,

The person who is the one.

The person will be brought

On the next full moon.

He chanted this in Latin for a full 20 minutes before he felt the magic start to swirl around him and then left all at once.

"Well it's past midnight and I'm staying up late tomorrow too." He whispered to himself

Sam's pov

I was up late about 12:30. I was alone writing a story about Hetalia. I had wanted to write this story since I watched Hetalia for the first time. My idea was "What if I was sent back in time to ww2 to stop the fighting." I was just getting into the chapter about me feeling the warning from England when a strange sensation ran over my skin. I was suddenly feeling very jittery and a small voice In the back of my head whispered "pack and say goodbye…" wondering what was going on my knee bouncing annoyingly.

I stood up and started to pack grabbing my laptop bag I removed my college homework and grabbed my nicest of clothes. I put my laptop, phone, ocarinas and chargers in. next I grabbed all of my Hetalia books. I grabbed my sketchbook and then ran upstairs to grab Canada (my maple sapling) I throw my toothbrush and brush in my girly bag. I grab my fathers handgun and the stack of bullets (a semi automatic) and my med bag put it in too I ran back downstairs threw my girly bag in my computer bag and put Canada by it so I could grab it before I go.

"Before I go?" I questioned myself. "Where am I going? Is my story coming true?" I asked myself "it seemed like it was I mean just as soon as I write about what would happen it happens? What are the chances?"

"I wonder how much time I have." I stated aloud hoping the voice would answer

When that didn't work. Common sense told me that it was following my story "on the next full moon…" I said

Well I have all night to write so I should do that so that I'm not behind when they summon me…

"Zis meeting has started ve are here to find out vho will be of the seven to do the black magic with England does anyone vol-"

"I VOLUNTEER!" yell America "as the hero I have to be one of the summoner's!"

"Ok four more then, I vould like to have as equal numbers of zis between axis and alliance as ve can does everyone agree?"

"if japan doesn't object we could be two." Stated china. Japan nodded his agreement.

"Ja two more zen."

A long pause passes by before Italy said "you want equal numbers right doesn't that mean I would have to do this too? I will welcome this person with some pasta veee~" Italy went into his own little world when he said pasta

"Ja, that means we need one more person to help with this. Either Russia or France."

"I will do it." France and Russia said at the same time in an anime fashion.

"Russia can do it." France said quickly for Russia purple aura was waving around threateningly.

Good it's eleven now England is there anything that needs to be done?"

"I just need to draw out the circle and light the candles it will take several minutes of chanting though so we should start soon… I need all of the tables and chairs removed…"

After everything was moved he pulled out his white chalk a vial of something that looked like blood and large compass.

"Is that blood England? Are you hurt?" asked china

"It had to be done and don't worry magic heals the wounds it makes"

The room was quiet as England crawled on the ground painstakingly making each circle and each line perfect. Then he set the vile of blood in front of him in his circle.

He lit the candles one for each person and then seven around the main circle.

"The person we are summoning is going to show up in this one. I want the alliance the left and the axis on the right. I want china and japan across of each other I want America and Germany across from each other. Now everyone stand in your circles. When I start to chant you will be unable to leave the circle. This is normal. You will feel a draining on your energy but with so many of us it will have no long lasting effect."

England started to chant. His words were deep and slow. He was forcing himself to say everything just right.

America could see the clock from where he was locked in place. It was almost half an hour before he started to feel the draining England had describe. He was starting to get tired (which was really weird for him) when a light started to shine under his view his eyes locked on the clock he couldn't see it clearly but he thought the light was shaped like a human.

It was 11:00 I was a little scared. I was all pack I had said good bye to my family though it was just in passing. The whole day was be nice to family day and I wrote letters to say good bye fully for when I left. I shared my story with my brother on Gmail so he would know what happened even if he didn't believe it. I considered framing my death but what if it went wrong? No I could only hope that my phone would work. I put on my backpack put my shoes on grabbed Canada and waited. I waited for the last five minutes knowing the being still for this would help me in the long run. It was 12 o'clock. My heart is pounding so hard. My eyes are turned to the floor. A light slowly forms in front of me. I look up. The light is almost hypnotic swirling and moving closer to me my heart is no longer racing and my breath is slow and calm. the light slowly surrounds me it's so warm… it felt like hours later when I woke up again. I was standing but I couldn't move England was chanting. His chanting was echoing in my head and as his words came to an end I fell to my knees breathing hard. I checked my stuff with heavy hands. Bag check Canada check. I set Canada down because the darkness was creeping up in my vision. The last thing I remembered was seeing England's feet walking towards me.