"Come on." Canada said as he pulled England over to Alan.

"Oh. Raphael good to see you again." Alan said smiling at the Canadian.

Raphael glared at the Englishman. "What was that about?" He growled. "I leave for not even five minutes and you two are fighting again?"

"He had Fabien pinned up against the wall!" Alan shouted.

"Let's take this inside." Raphael said grabbing Alan by his upper arm and dragging the two Englishmen inside the cabin.

The cabin was very cozy... England decided as he looked around. The room he walked into was most likely the living room, seeing as it held two couches, a loveseat, and three chairs, a coffee table, which was never used for coffee, but tea and hot chocolate, and a light stone colored area rug.

"You need to get a grip and go apologize." Raphael growled angrily, England decided to never make the Canadian mad.

"I need to get a grip?" Alan yelled. England also decided to never be on Alan's bad side. "He was the one that was over reacting!"

"Oh hey gu- never mind, I'll come back later." A ginger aired boy said walking into the room then turning around once he saw the two future nations fighting.

"No, hey Alex come here for a moment." Raphael said turning from the seething Englishman. "Take England here up to one of the spare rooms please. No not that one, this one."

"Alright." Alex said grabbing England by the arm. "This way. My name is Alex. I represent America. I know that you represent England but what is your name?"

"Arthur, Arthur Kirkland." England said nodding to the other.

"Well it's great to see a new face around here Arthur. Their fighting is getting old." Alex said smiling. "Wait why are you here?"

"Right now I don't actually know."


"How long have they been gone for?" America asked.

"About two days. Why do you ask?" France replied looking up from his paperwork.

"I was just expecting them to be home by now that's all." America said.

"Non, there is something else bothering you mon fils." France said putting his pen down and looking up at the American.

"I just can't help but think that something went wrong." America sounded really worried now.

"We should get to bed. Canada went upstairs about an our ago. We'll discuss this in the meeting tomorrow." France said standing up.

"Yeah I guess your right." America said walking up to his room which he shared with his twin Canada.

"Mon amour I hope everything is going alright." France muttered walking up the stairs.


The ext morning France was woken up by the fire alarm going off. He ran downstairs in just his boxers, only to find Canada glaring a America with a pile of burnt pancakes off to the side.

"Mon bon dieu." France muttered looking at the scene in front of him. Going over and opening the window the two countries snapped out of their glaring contest and started to explain but it sounded like a screaming contest. "That's enough!" France was finally able to yell over the North American brothers. "Alfred go upstairs and get dressed, Matthieu finish up then go get dressed. And no more fighting."

Around an hour later the three countries ran into the meeting room, thirty minutes late.

"Where were you? You are late!" Germany yelled.

"Mon dieu. Sorry the boys had a little trouble at home." France replied giving Canada and America a glare.

"Let's just start the meeting now da?" Russia asked as the three nations took their seats.

"Ja, ja. Let the meeting start!"


"Dude I'm so hungry!" America yelled as the countries left for their lunch break.

"Well you would have had lunch if you didn't make me burn the pancakes." Canada said in his normal soft voice.

"My fault! That wasn't my fault!" And with that the brothers started fighting again.

"There is a glow-y thing in the corner da?" Russia said stopping the fighting countries.

America, Canada, France, Russia, Italy, and Germany all looked over to the corner where, yes, there was a glowing disk.

"Yo, what do you think it is?" America asked.

"I don't know but it's scary. Ve~" Italy said hiding behind Germany.

"I am wanting to know what it is. Amerika go check." Russia said pushing the American forward.

"Hey!"

"You do always say you are the hero da?"

"Fine but if I die I'm coming back to haunt your ass."

"Fair deal."

"Guys!"

"What is it Matthieu?"

"It's getting bigger."

"What? Run!"