On the 'home' I couldn't help but feel sort of seemed like a great country in all, but I can't help miss the obnoxious blond man who always managed to make me smile. As we arrived at Greece's house, I discovered that I had my work cut out for House was huge! Surly not what I was expecting form him. Alas, it still wasn't as big as Americas. Anyways we exited from his car ,witch I swore he almost fell asleep when he was driving, as proceeded to walk to his house. As he opened the door opened, the smell of cats practically attacked my nose.

"I have a few cats." Greece stated, probably from noticing my reaction.

"I uh see..." I responded back quietly trying to contain my sequel

"Would you like to see them..?" he asked pointing towards a room in the back.

"Sure." I continued on with Greece to the 'cat room' or some sort. He opened the door and upon seeing the door I almost died and went to heaven right there and then. In the room about eight cats roaming about the room. I guess my glee showed because when I looked to Greece he seemed to have a smile on his face.

"You...like cats." he said, more like a statement than a question.

"Ma-maybe...well not really." He raised a eyebrow. "Yes..." I said lowering my head to hid my blush.

"I see . Why don't you take a seat and I will explain my rules."

"Yes master!" I said happily as I practically pounced on the couch, next to a creamish color cat. After a few seconds Greece joined me and turned to me. Paying less attention to him, I proceeded to pick up the cute thing to pet it. 'Mmmm so it's so soft,' I thought while squishing its paw.

"Hey you...you did my cats right?" 'You?..Well that's Kinda rude,'

"Yes, matter of fact I do," I smiled a toothy grin.

"Why don't you get some sexy cat ears?'

"What?!" I squeaked in embarrassment.

"And a tail...maybe a collar."

"Tail? Collar?! I'm not a pet!"

"It will show that you're mine...so that jerk Turkey can't take you."

"Turkey?", I asked questioningly. I heard of him but I don't recall seeing him at world meetings before.

"Never mind that," he said, his eyes appearing a bit agitated. 'I suppose he must hate him or something...So sounds like a pretty cool dude," I mused to myself.

"So...a collar huh? I guess I can deal with that," This was my sad excuse to change the subject.

"Oh...yeah," he said, turning his head back towards me. His teal eyes seemed to have softened.

"Hmmm any how," I stated, "Do you have anything you want me to take care of daily?"

"Cats...take care of my cats."

"Can I by any chance...leave...the house ya know...for some reason the dosn't involve sneaking out," I asked somewhat jokingly. In all honestly, this wasn't exactly the place I wanted to be at. If I could leave at least I wont be suffocated to this place.

"If you won't be gone long..." 'It's not like I'm gonna get lost with a collar on', what can I say. I have odd thoughts sometimes.

"Don't worry master, I would'nt dare to gone to long."

"Mmmm."

"Well um... where would my room be?" 'Please not the floor this time...', I mentally wished to myself.

"Follow me,"He said, pointing to the stairs.

As we walked up the stairs he explained simple things like cleaning the house and what not. It wasn't to different from Americas, but as soon as we entered the bedroom, I sighed.

"It seems this is your room right?"

"It's yours too..." he said as he pointed to the twin bed next to his. I found it funny I actually have a bed now. America always had me on the floor...ah the memories. " You are tired?" Greece questioned.

"I suppose, If I could I would love to go to sleep." He nodded slowly, turned and left the room. Taking A deep breath, I kicked off my sneakers and walked over to a dresser that had boxes with my name on them. "Guess America shipped them pretty fast...", I muttered to myself. I ripped open the first box, which happened to be the lucky one with some PJ's in them. Quickly taking off my current clothes I slipped on the night ones. Not bothering to put anything back correctly, I walked to the bed and slipped under the covers. It was...soft. I guess I wasn't used to such a luxury.

Greece. The country is pretty beautiful or at least what I saw of it. Master Greece on the other hand is so...different from America. Quiet. I almost hate it. I want to go home...to America. Oh well. Might as well make the best of this new adventure.

\~~~Authors Note~~~~\

IM SO FREAKIN SORRY! I can't he explain how sorry I am for not ever updating. School got in the way and it's quite annoying. Well hey it was longer then normal right? Or not...ehehe...yeah. I promise that Chapter 4 will be done over my thanksgiving break ok~ More things will be clear soon in this story, as well as action. Just wait about two more chapters ;3