Okay so I don't own Hetalia i forgot to put that in the first chapter... well i hope you like the second chapter ^.^
Short recap of last chapter:
Arthur quietly cursed Francis and Alfred, and turned on his heels and left the bar. "Just wait, the bunch of bloody bollock-full wankers!" He silently planned his revenge as he stormed from the bar to go 'home'.
South Korea was still smirking and just stood there while his aniki scolded him. When England got up, he yelled at France and America and stormed out of the bar, all of the other nations stood behind the two watching as the brit left. Russia who was in the back intimidating the Baltic's stopped. Smiling his creepy smile and dark aura behind him, stands behind the rest of the nations, "Become one with Mother Russia, Da?" Everyone froze in place, until Belarus kicked open the door "Brother! Marry me, Marry me, Marry me, Marry me!" hiding in a corner with tables and chairs built as a shield and shaking "Belarus Go Home!" trying to claw her way through the table "No brother, now Marry me, Marry me!" by then everyone had abandon the bar to hide. While Russia was trying to get away from Belarus, China was secretly watching. Yao smirked as the scary Russian, Ivan hid from his sister. And it did give him a chance to get away from Yong Soo's groping. While trying to suppress his laughter, Yao was watching Natalia chase Ivan, and Ivan cowering in fear with humor filled sight.
...While somewhere else in the world...
America stopped at a McDonald's and France was flirting with anything that moved, poor Canada was stuck with Prussia. Prussia was ranting on about his "awesomeness" while Canada was walking with him. "Hey Birdie" "Yes Gilbert?" "When we get back to your house, make some of your awesome pancakes" sighing Matthew replied "okay."
Arthur reaches his home, and settled on finding a certain book. His revenge all planned out. If only he could get France to stay still long enough... A smirk crawled across Arthur's face, quite creepy, but nowhere near as creepy as Ivan's smile. England picked out a book from his book shelf, and started looking through the pages for a spell to use on France.
Arthur stopped flipping through the pages as he found one he was looking for. Smirking evilly he released there was a World Meeting soon. He could use the spell there and prove his power over the rest of the countries. Arthur dashed around his house, silently dragging every item needed.
ehhh sorry for the short chapter...I'm still thinking of ideas for this story...well i hoped you liked it
please give me feedback if i need to improve anything...