Hello again!~ So this is the second chapter! I'm really glad you guys liked the first chapter and I hope I can do as good a job with these one. (: I'm not good with all the characters so some may be a little OOC at times, sorry about that.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.
He was late again. But this time, he was only thirty minutes late and not an hour and a half! That's progress! He hopped up the stairs, two at a time and when he reached the top of the stairs he had to stop to catch his breath. The flight of stairs wasn't that long but he wasn't really a runner and really hated to run up stairs, those were always his worst enemy. He walked inside the large building and down the long hall to the large doors, all the while thinking about his greatest idea yet.
Inside, all the nations were already there and discussing multiple matters, at the same time. When he walked in, e was greeted by a very annoyed British man. "About bloody time you showed up! Your late, America! Again!" America laughed as he walked to his seat, slapping the Brit on the shoulder. "Relax, dude! I'm only thirty minutes late, and by the looks of it, nobody's talking about anything interesting anyway!" The Brit scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Oh shut it, bloody wanker! Why are you late this time? Was it that you overslept again? You are always oversleeping! 'Oh I'm just thirty minutes late!' That's not good, you git!" America groaned and crossed his arms. "England, are you gonna stop talking now? I have a great idea I would like to share and your totally interrupting!" Before England could respond, America started shouting to get the other nations attentions. "Yo! People! I have the greatest idea! So, like, you know this global warming thing, right?" England sighed and sat back in his seat, not listening to the Americans idiotic idea. He looked around the room as people yelled back and forth, arguing about Americas idea and their different views and opinions. It was always the same with these bloody meetings. America has an idiot idea, people argue and yell, France flirts with him nonstop and Italy draws on every paper he can find, while Germany is yelling at him to get him to listen to what is being said, Russia runs around the room to get away from Belarus who is constantly trying to get them married, and then at the end of each meeting, everyone leaves feeling angry, irritated, or annoyed.
England looked to his left to see the French man coming towards him, as he knew would happen. "Bonjour, England! 'Ow are you this afternoon? I am not listening to zis idiot, as 'e is blubbering nonsense! What say me and you go and get away from 'ere, oui?~" France stood behind him with one hand on the back of his chair while the other held a bright red rose up. England scoffed and crossed his arms. "There is no bloody way I would ever go anywhere alone with you, you bloody disgusting frog! Now leave me alone, would you? Your highly annoying and I would rather not have to deal with the likes of you today." France gasped, shocked by his harsh words. "Well, zat is rather rude! It would seem like somebody got up on the wrong side of bed, hm?" England groaned and face-palmed.
The meeting ended like all the meetings end. Sort of.
As England walked down the steps of U.N building, he remembered something he had forgotten to mention to the American. "Bloody hell...I think he's still inside, I suppose I could wait for him to finish up whatever he's doing..." He stood by the stairs and waited for America to come out. He checked his watch about ten minutes later and sighed. "Wait a bloody second..." England had realized something. It had been about twelve minutes now and normally he would see someone coming down the steps and mistake him for America. It happened every meeting. Who was it...It had started with a...M? No, it wasn't...Canadia! The Canadian man would always come down the stairs about ten to fifteen minutes after the meetings and he would always mistake him for the American which was not hard to do, as they looked very alike. It was quite odd for him to miss a meeting. He had never seen him miss a meeting. Granted the boy never spoke much, or at all for that matter. He looked up as he saw America come running down the steps. "America! About time! I was waiting for you to finally bloody come out! There's a matter I wanted to discuss with you." America laughed at that. "Yea sure, dude. Just make it quick, I have video games to play!" England sighed and they both began walking home.
"So, I was wondering if you could return that today." England and America sat on Americas couch, England drinking tea and America, a milkshake. "Oh, sure, if i can find it. Its probably around here somewhere, i wouldn't sweat it. England groaned in frustration and put his cup down. "You know, America, I'm going to stop lending you my things. All you ever do is break them, or lose them, or-or find a way to mess them up! I want it returned in good health! Do you bloody understand?" America looked up from his phone. "Hm, you say something?" England swiped his phone away and glared at him. "You bloody git! It's rude to bloody ignore people! Listen to me when I am talking to you! Now, there is something else I wanted to bring to your attention that had me a little concerned. Do you know the boy who looks a lot like you? Has Frances hair, is quieter than a bloody mouse?" America shook his head slowly, trying to remember. "Nnnnnoooope. Not ringing any bells...Wait, he has this weird curl in the front of his face? I think his name was...Marshal? Maxwell? No...Uhm, Martie I think it was." England shook his head. "No no, I think it was uhm...Can...Can...Canadia! Canadia was it." America jumped, sitting up. "Right! He can't catch a damn baseball to save his life! I remember him! Why, whats wrong?" England shook his head. "I'm not sure but he didn't show up to the meeting today and I've noticed that contrary to today, he shows up to every meeting. It odd to see he didn't show today. DO you think we should check on him and make sure he's alright?" America shrugged. "I wouldn't sweat it, he probably knows that I have really awesome ideas and he obviously underestimated the hero. He's probably at home trying to think of something almost as greatly heroic as my idea. Anyway, I'd like my phone back." England gave him back his phone and frowned. "I don't believe that. I think we should check on him, and if you don't want to come than I am fine with that. I'll go by myself." He looked to America who was preoccupied with his phone and probably hadn't heard any of what he just said. 'Learn some bloody manners, you twit', England thought to himself.
England headed out to the Canadians place after finishing his tea and saying his goodbyes to America. He knew where he lived only because he mistakenly drove to his house one time, thinking he was headed to Americas house. He speed walked to the house and arrived within thirty minutes. He knocked on the door and waited patiently, putting his hands in his pockets. He continued to wait and listened for any footsteps or noise indicating that someone was home. After about ten minutes, he knocked again except a little harder in case he hadn't heard the door. Again, there was no answer and not a single noise that he could hear. Maybe he wasn't home, but where could he be? Should he go inside and check to see if he was indeed home or just wait? England sighed and turned away from the door. It would be rude to just walk into someones home uninvited, he would never want anyone to do that to him. He would give the nation a call tomorrow and speak to him. He was sure he was alright, maybe he just didn't feel like coming and decided to sleep in. England began to walk home, reassuring himself that the Canadian was alright.
Little did he know, poor Canada was far from alright...
And there you have it! The second chapter! :D
I hope you guys like it, it is indeed longer than the first one. I hope it is as good as the first one. While writing this, i felt as if some things weren't really described well or written right. Let me know what you guys think in the reviews. Also, as you may have noticed, I did not use human names in this chapter. I will probably use human names later on but I don't know all of their human names so I will work that out.
-Kayden
