Author's Note: I feel like this Fandom is dying! WHAT'S HAPPENING BROS? I still love the characters, so I will still write them (though they are not mine!) The plot is mine, the universe (or should I say "this universe?") is mine, but not the characters! Also, I'm totally open to critiques and suggestions!

BTW: the main characters will be FemAmerica and England (as Amelia and Arthur). I hope you enjoy!

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Chapter 1

To put it simply, the Angel was a tad worried. The waves of rising panic inside were becoming stronger, higher, barely kept at bay by her fake smile and clenched fists. She tried to keep the pain behind her blue eyes from showing, but it was difficult waking up with a smile to the aftermath of a warzone. She was tired of bandaging broken arms and cracked roofs. She needed to do something about the problem, not plaster Band-Aids and smiles over the aftermath.

They weren't even at war, technically. Amelia wasn't even sure 'who', or 'what' they were fighting. She just knew that people needed help.

Being the selfless Angel she was, Amelia had immediately volunteered for "Foreign Aid" as soon as she was age eligible.

Soon enough, she was sent down to the surface of planet earth to "save the day" after a mysterious attack on Fairy Village. It seemed as if it was just a really bad storm that destroyed many of the Fairy's homes in the flowers. No one found it to odd; it was just a natural disaster.

After the wreckage of the "storm" was cleared up, most Medical Angels had traveled back home to the clouds, but Amelia had stayed behind to make sure every last Fairy in the village was back to 100%.

It was than that a seemingly unrelated catastrophe struck an outlying mountainous Gnome village. Of course the Angel had rushed over as fast as her wings could carry her to help rebuild, and her aid was much appreciated by the struggling villagers.

Just as she was about to head home, another seemingly small incident occurred, and before she knew it her departure back to the Kingdom in the Sky was delayed a little longer…

It had been five years. No one seemed at all concerned by the rising number of small "disasters" striking each and every race.

And now a Wizard town had been ransacked.

Although the incidents seemed completely unrelated, Amelia couldn't help but feel that they were somehow connected. If their increasing frequency was anything to judge by-

Suddenly an invisible barrier curtailed the angel's flight, and her train of thought, leaving her suspended a few hundred feet in the air in what felt like a thin gelatin.

"What the?!" the Angel exclaimed, attempting to free herself from the sticky purple liquid. Her white wings were almost already completely saturated with the substance.

Eyes widening in shock, she renewed her struggling. The gelatin was sucking her in!

Seemingly out of nowhere, a man in a large black cape and blond hair appeared from below, pointing a figure accusingly at the Angel dangling like an ornament above.

"Aha!" he shouted in triumph, hands coming to rest confidently on his slim hips. "Finally I caught yo-oh bugger." He cut himself off. "You're not her." His exceedingly large eyebrows furrowed in puzzlement.

He looked so devastated Amelia almost felt like he was the victim, not her. Almost.

A moment passed while the two stared at each other, each contemplating the next move.

"Hi!" Amelia called with false cheer from above. Sarcastically she continued. "Sorry I'm not…whoever you're trying to catch with a giant invisible sticky force-field. Could you please get me out of this? I'm expected somewhere."

The man, now Amelia recognized him as a Wizard judging by the cape, looked back up at her, seeming to contemplate something. "This might sound odd," the Wizard started uncertainly. "But no. I actually don't know how to get you down. That trap was designed to be permanent."

"Permanent?" Amelia squeaked. "Seriously!?" He didn't even sound apologetic about it!

Just as she was building up her breath to yell at him, he interrupted her again. "Give me a moment, please," and then he vanished in a puff of green.

Amelia let out scream of exasperation. What was she supposed to do now?!

Focus, Amelia, Focus. She chided herself. Maybe this is like those Harry Potter Vines and if I just relax, they'll let me through…she waited patiently for an entire minute.

The gelatin continued it's slow engulfment of her body.

Okay, that didn't work. The Angel started to panic again, her wings habitually fluttering in distress.

Squeezing her eyes shut, she tried to think of what else she could do to get out. Suddenly it came to her: magic!

Taking a deep breath of fresh air to calm her nerves, she began to coil her energy in her stomach, eventually feeling the dull throb of the gelatin force-field around her as well.

If I just break if right there… her energy snapped the molecular bonds of the gelatin, making it fall down in glops on the grass below. Eventually, she came tumbling down too.

Finally free, the Angel sprang to her sandaled feet, shaking the last bits of purple out of her feathers.

"Okay." Amelia said to herself. "Now off to that Wizarding town!" I wonder what "disaster" this place had…

Little did she know that she was being watched, and not only by the astonished Wizard, Arthur. She flew off unaware.

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Author's Note: This all started out as a dream...my doesn't that sound nice! I probably won't update too often (though I do already have a few more chapters for this written, I just need to edit them) because school's sorta stupid and I kinda have priorities that trump what I actually want to do, so... please review and let me know what you think! Sorry it's sorta fast pace!