Hello again, my faithful readers! Canada's Wish was supposed to be just a oneshot, but my first ever reviewer, Neelh, inspired me to continue. So now it's drabbles that contain my two OC's, Carrie and Kelly.

Therefore, Neelh, this chapter is dedicated to you!

Enjoy everybody!

Canada smiled softly. He was thoroughly enjoying himself, and nothing could ruin it…

"Yo, Mattie!"

…except that. Of all the times to be noticed, and by Americano less…

Said nation plopped down on the couch next to him. "Whatcha doin'?"

"I'm playing a game." He answered, gesturing to the hunk of plastic in his hand.

"What game?"

"Solitaire."

America leaned over, studying the screen. He was actually able to be quiet, until…

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!" He shouted, pointing at the screen.

Canada jumped. "What?"

"Kill it! Kill the zombie!"

"Alfred, there are no zombies! It's Solitaire! You play with cards!"

"Then kill the alien!"

"No aliens."

"Then-"

"No monsters."

"What about-"

"No bad guys, either! This isn't one of the games you borrow from Japan, America! You play it with cards, by yourself!"

"A lonely game for lonely people."

Canada gave him a look that said "Why do you think I play it?" before turning back to the game. America managed to be quiet by poking a sleeping Kumajirou.

Soon Canada frowned at the screen. "Aw…" he said, holding down the "New Game" button. "I lost…"

"Well, it's easy to see why." America piped up, then pointed at the screen again. "You should have switched from 'pistol' to 'flamethrower'."

"For the last time, America, it's not that kind of game! There are no weapons, because there is nothing to kill!"

"Nothing to kill? Then what's that?"

"An Eight of Hearts."

"Eight zombies eating hearts, you mean."

"That's the suit, America. Maple, it's as if you've never seen a deck of cards before!" He pushed America's hand away. "Why are you here, anyway? Why aren't you bothering England or something?"

"England's busy, Tony's not visiting 'till next week, Japan's hanging with Greece, Prussia's nursing a hangover in Germany's basement, and I've beaten all my video games. I'm bored."

Canada rolled his eyes. "Here," he said with a sigh, holding the game out to America. "It's actually a lot of fun. Give it a try."

America gladly took the device. He sniggered at the title. "Big Screen Solitaire." He read, giggling. Canada just rolled his eyes again, then explained the rules. "…and the point is to get all the cards up here, separated by suit, in order, starting with Aces and ending with Kings. Got that?"

America just stared at the device in his hands for a brief second. Then-

"Die!"

America began pushing buttons at random, in rapid succession. Canada shrieked, and wrenched the game out of his hands, fearful of it being broken. "Maple, Al! I told you it's not that kind of game! You can't win by button mashing!"

"But I gotta kill them all and be the hero!"

"How many times must I say it? There'snothingtokill!There'snoopportunitytobethehero!"

"Worthless game."

Canada let out a frustrated breath. "Look, if you leave now, you'll probably be able to interrupt England's tea time, and stop at McDonald's along the way…"

"Great idea!"

Before he could take more than a step, though, there was a flash of white light, and two smiling girls stood in front of them.

"Carrie, Kelly! Good to see you again!" Canada said with a smile.

"Hi, America! Hi, Canada!" Carrie said. Kelly had already crossed the room to put her hands on their faces. She noticed what Canada held. "Hey, Carrie has that exact same game!"

"Really?" Carrie said, coming over. "Hey, I do!"

"He needs to switch from 'flamethrower' to 'pistol', though."

Surprisingly, America had not said this. It had been Kelly.

Even more surprising than that, though, was what Carrie said to her.

"America, I've told you a thousand times it's not that kind of game!"

The two nations stared at the two fangirls as Carrie seemed to realize what she had said. She rubbed the back of her neck sheepishly. "Um, did I mention that we and out friends are so obsessed with Hetalia that we give each other country names, and Kelly is our America?"

America and Canada shook their heads.

"Well, now you know! I'm Canada, in case you were wondering."

She was silent for a bit, apparently letting the dumbstruck nations absorb that little tidbit. Then she said, "So, America, how're you and England doing?"

"I was just about to interrupt his tea time after a visit to McDonald's."

"I think I know what you're going to ask next, so I'll just say that, yes, they are together." Canada said.

"Victory!" They shouted.

America was very red, remembering what had happened the last time Carrie and Kelly had visited (he was never again getting drunk with England while they were around). He tried to leave.

"I'm coming with you!" Carrie said. "It's my turn for a McDonald's trip with you!"

The door shut, and Canada was alone with Kelly. There was silence as he turned back to his game.

Then…

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!"

A few minutes later, Canada was peacefully enjoying Solitaire, and Kelly was locked in a room with Kumajirou.

Well? Did you like it?

Everything was inspired by actual instances involving me, WordWarrior192, and my electronic Solitaire.

Any opinions on who Carrie and Kelly should try to get in a relationship next? (I'm partial to certain pairings, though…look back in the first chapter for the list.)

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