Chapter 2
"Well, that was new." Canada whispered to himself with pleasure. "At least I got my old friends back but I could do without the biting from Alice." Canada turns with Kumajiro in his arms and started to leave the room with a skip to his step until he ran in to a wall. Although this wall has some interesting characteristics like it was warm and breathing. The wall wasn't a wall but Prussia thinking 'what the fuck is Canada crazy like England as well.' Note Prussia can't see the faeries.
"Well, this is interesting who were you talking to?" Prussia inquired as he picked up Canada's fallen papers and notes. "And don't say no one because I saw the conversation with … air."
"I don't know what you mean, Mr. Prussia." Canada politely said with a very nervous smile.
"If you don't tell me who is Alice I will force it out of you." Prussia growled annoyed "And don't call me mister, it is weird. Call me Gilbert, okay."
"Yes, Pru-Gilbert. Sorry but I don't know w-who is this Alice is." Matthew whispered slightly scared from the albino's glare. All he got was a 'fuck this' in reply and the next thing he knows is Gilbert had pinned on his stomach and is bending his arm in ways it shouldn't be bent.
"Now, Tell me who you were talking to and I will release you…or I will increase the pain." Prussia barked with no more patience, he had missed lunch because he was sleep thought the meeting. So he wasn't in the mood for playing games. Canada was about to speak until Prussia's stomach growl causing Matthew to laugh.
"I see you are hungry, would it be better if I bought you food instead. I will tell you what happen as well, so please release your grip of hell off me!" Canada cried. Prussia released him with a quick apology and dragged him off to the neared diner for Matthew's point of view on what just happened. Which we were there for so we shall skip ahead of the story to Alice and her important meeting.
"Sorry I'm late!" Alice cries to her companions of magic "I just meet up with an old friend and lost track of time!" The 3 cloaked figures looked up at her from a big cauldron with purple smoke seeping from it.
"That is all right dear, you missed the whole meeting anyway but may I ask who the long-lost friend was?" replied from a black clock with a very British accent. As all 3 cloaks was removed Alice saw a short dirty blond, huge eye browed gentleman named Author with a pale blond man named Lukas and a happy strawberry blond man named Vladimir.
"Okay, I think you know him. His name is Matthew and he came from the same meeting which you guy usually go to! He also has a polar bear named Kumajiro and blah, blah, blah" Alice chattered until Vladimir (Romania) covered her mouth and hushed her. Alice is a huge chatter box. Author on the other had was thinking on who could Matthew be until he remember Matthew was Canada the brother of the annoying Alfred (America).
"Wait, Canada could see faeries, since when." Lukas or Norway said as he remembered Matthew when his polar bear pounced on him for some fish on day. "I thought we were the only ones who had the sight."
"Oh, he always had the sight, since he was small way before England came." Alice giggled. As this was said the Magic touch trio as they were known stood there in shock and silence. Until Author ran out of the room to face Canada.