It was several hours later at the hospital America and England were in the waiting room. One of the doctors that had operated on her walked over to them.

"Well?" England asked anxiously.

"We believe she'll make it. We'll know for certain tomorrow though. Her injury was extensive…we had to remove her left kidney, remove some tissue that had started to form gang green, give her several blood transfusions, and give her several antidotes for some deadly poisons in her system. It's a very good thing you got her in here when you did it probably wouldn't have made it another day or so. What the hell happened to her?" The doctor asked shocked that someone in her condition wouldn't go to a hospital sooner.

"We…we don't know. She just…showed up." England was unable to explain.

"So she's going to be all right?" America asked still unsure.

"We believe so but…we're all just amazed she even made it off the table. She's in a drug induced coma for now. You can see her but I think the police will want to know a bit more first." He motioned to two cops behind them.

"Well isn't this just perfect." England grumbled.

They both tiredly walked to the police officers in uniform and followed them to a private room.

"Alright we do know how important you guys are but we still need some questions answered." Cop one said.

"Do you have any idea who she is?" Cop two asked.

"No." America said.

"Do you know where she's from?" Cop one asked.

"No." England said.

"Do you know of any family?" Cop two asked.

"No." Said England getting annoyed at the pointless questioning.

"Do you know how she got like that?" Cop one asked.

"No." Both England and America said irritated.

"Alright final question. Which one of you is going to take care of her? I mean we don't know and of her history." Cop two explained.

They both were silent for a moment.

"I'll take care of her." America exclaimed.

"You will?" England asked skeptically.

"Yeah the hero always takes care of the girl." He said grinning.

"I'm not even going to dignify that with a response." England said.

"Well fine then we have some paper work for you to fill out." Cop one said.

While America was filling out the papers England checked his watch. He though it was late but he didn't know just how much.

"Bloody hell!" England muttered. "three in the bloody morning. We'll be lucky if we get two hours of sleep before that blasted meeting tomorrow." He grumbled.

"Hey England?" America piped up beside him.

"What is it you git?" He asked irritated.

"Those guys just gave me this. It was the only thing she had besides that dress they took into evidence." America said holding it up

It was a small piece of leather with a thin rope woven through two holes to make a necklace. On the leather was written one word.

BlueBird.

Just who is this girl England wondered.

In the morning during the meeting both countries were zombie tired. Not just because of lack of sleep but neither knew the other was tossing and turning with what seemed like a nightmare. A nightmare filled with red.

"Yo England, *yawn* you coming with me to see the girl?" America asked England not knowing they were being overheard.

"Sure why not?" *yawn* England said not really listening but still wanted to make sure the girl is still alive.

"Ohonhonhon~ What's this you and America are going to got see a girl?" France herd them and now the whole room was interested in what America and England were going to say. The meeting was really boring.

"It's not like that you git-" England started.

"England's magic brought this girl who was sick in my house now she's at the hospital. We're just now going to see her." America said.

Now everybody was interested.

"Who is she?"

"Where's she from?"

"Who's her family?"

"What's wrong with her?"

"Why's she in the hospital?"

Everyone asked causing America and England to feel like they were being questioned by the police again.

"Hold your questions!" England yelled. "You all can come to and we'll answer questions one at a time. Just don't crowed around her when we get there she probably hasn't changed much from last night anyway." England said exasperated.

"Yeah she was hurt pretty bad…" America said quietly.

Now everybody was concerned for this strange girl. America and England were bombarded with questions and concerns as they all drove down to the hospital down town. England was still wondering himself who she was. Just what happened to that girl before that spell backfired? What had she gone through before she came here? These questions and more were bothering England enough with out everyone else's rattling in his head. He groaned from his coming migraine. It was going to be a long trip to the hospital.

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Whats this an up date in the same day yeah I had a brainstorm ive actually been wanting to write a story like this for a while now using my oc bluebird and forgive me for any ooc ness and if any of the countries seem a bit odd im not really used to writing stories in third person so don't hate me for anything wrong I write .