Hello all! Here is chapter 4 to the series H:ATT! H:ATT...so creative I know x3
Anyhoozles, I hope you guys enjoy i!~ There might be some ships later on in the story, by the by. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

England arrived at his house and rushed to dig his keys out of his pocket. "Bloody hell!" He finally got the key and ran inside, slamming the door shut behind him. He ran straight to the basement and reached above the door for the key. Once he obtained the basement key, he ran downstairs and began searching for his wand. "I bloody know I left it down here! Oh, I don't have time for this!"

America wasn't as rushed as England and took his slow, sweet time walking to his house, while playing the PSP. He finally got to the Brits house thirty minutes after he left, which was pretty bad considering their houses are only 15 minutes away from each other. America knocked on the door, sighing and shoving the PSP in his jacket pocket. He sighed again when there was no answer and tried the doorknob, surprised to see the door was unlocked. He walked in and started looking around. "Iggy!~ Hey, Iggy, are you here!?" He heard a crash coming from downstairs and decided that's where he'd check.

America went downstairs and down the hall to the basement door, which was wide open. Well that's not like England at all, America thought frowning. He peeked in and saw some boxes turned on their sides, their contents spilling onto the floor. He noticed something glowing under a box near the back of the room. "Uh...Iggs, are you here?" he walked in and looked around, stepping over broken glass and old books. He went over to the glowing object and reached over to pull it out. "What the crap...?" He pulled it out with little difficulty and laughed. It was what looked like a wand, with a white handle and a big glowing star at the top. It looks like something out of Super Mario Bros, America thought while laughing his ass off. "You found it! Good!" America spun around and raised his eyebrows at England, pointing at his wand. "Dude, this is super fucking gay."

England scoffed and swiped the wand away. 'Shut your bloody mouth, you GIT! We need to get back to Canada's place, did you bring the book?" America gasped and laughed nervously. "Uh...Book? Uhm..." England's face went as red as a tomato and America backed up a bit. "You didn't bring it!? What part of LIFE or DEATH situation, did you NOT UNDERSTAND!? You bloody IDIOT! We have to go to your place and get the book, then get to Canada's place ASAP, do you understand, you bloody wanker!? No messing around now!" He turned around, huffing and stormed upstairs while America stood there quietly, a little shocked at his outburst.

America and England both stood in Canada's bedroom, England looking through his books and America looking down at the sleeping Canadian. "So...What's wrong with him?" England sighed and start flipping through the pages again, hurriedly. "Well...It's been about two hours since I found him and he's been dead asleep. I tried waking him multiple times but he refuses to wake. Also, he feels much colder and is extremely pale. I have a theory but I'm hoping I'm wrong." America nodded slowly. "Yea he does look kind of pale...Is he dead?" England stood up and smiled. "Yes! I found it. Alright, I need you to give me your hand." America stood up an looked to Canada. "Yes he's dead or yes...something else?" England sighed and grabbed America's hand. "No, he is not dead, or at least not yet. It seems he has fallen into a coma and yet there is no reason for him to as he is perfectly healthy. Earlier today, I thought I saw Canada in the mirror yet he was laying down asleep. Then I saw how pale he was and how cold he felt and I knew immediately something was wrong. It would seem that he's fallen under the spell of a Umbra Somnium Spiritus, or a Shadow Dream Sprite. We have to go into his dream and see if we can get him out before its too late. I have a spell that can get us into his dream and out when we need to leave. This shouldn't be too difficult unless...If Canada has eaten anything or if he drank anything from the Sprite then it will be harder because the sprite can then control him. Do you understand? When we enter his mind we must not split up or stray away from each other, else we might run into another dream sprite." America nodded. "Right but how will there be multiples if we're in Canada's head? Shouldn't there only be one?" "No, most likely the Sprite will have summoned other sprites to...'entertain' Canada while he's there, and to make sure he stays. If he dies here, then he will be forever trapped in the dream and can never escape. So we must go now before anything happens. Do not distract me, if this goes wrong I'm not sure what will happen." America nodded again and held England's hand, while he read from his book.

Canada was having a lot of fun with America but it was time for him to go. He could always come back some other time, right? Canada turned to America and smiled. "Hey, America...Uhm..." America smiled back and tilted his head a bit. "Yes, Canada?" Canada sighed and stood up. "I really should be going...Uhm, it was fun and all but I need to wake up now..." America jumped up and grabbed Canada's hands. "Please, don't leave me, Canada. Stay with me. We can have lots of fun and we can always be happy here. Don't leave." Canada shook his head and looked away, pulling his hands away. America tightened his grip and Canada looked back up at him. America's eyes flashed gold and he looked straight into Canada's eyes. "Stay with me. we can have lots of fun and we can be happy here. Forever." Canada nodded slowly. "We can have lots of fun...and be happy...forever..." Canada repeated his words slowly, his eyes sort of glazing over as if he were in a trance. America nodded and grinned. "Yes, Canada. Forever. You don't ever want to leave." Canada smiled. "Never want to leave..." America laughed and let go of his hands, Canada blinked and tilted his head a bit in confusion. "America? Why're we just standing here? I thought we were gonna go play."

America took him to the mansion and showed him a new room, his room. Canada looked around and gasped in awe. "This is amazing. This is my room?" There was a giant canopy bed, with gold and white silk sheets and the walls were white with golden ornate designs along the moldings of the room. His dresser was white with golden knobs and a golden ornate design going up the sides, with a large mirror that was white with a golden ornate design. He chuckled and walked to the mirror. "It's amazing...I love it." America laughed and walked up behind him. "I knew you would...I'm so glad...Now there are others I want you to meet! Come with me, Canada!" Canada and america raced out the room, laughing and giggling.

Ohh...My head hurts...Where the heck am I? I remember...Black smoke and...England was shouting in another langu-ENGLAND!
America opened his eyes and sat up, groaning. "Oh god...everything hurts..." he blinked a few times and wiped his glasses that were slightly fogged up. he appeared to be in a large field of wildflowers, beautiful trees and...was that a maple syrup waterfall? America stood up and spun around looking for England. "Crap...IGGY! WHERE ARE YOU!?" He sighed and started walking in a random direction, calling out for England. "ENGLAAAAND!" "Shut up you bloody git, I am right here!" America spun around and grinned upon seeing the British man. He ran towards him before suddenly stopping. "Wait, how do I know its really you? Prove your really England." England scoffed and rolled his eyes. "It's bloody me! Ugh, how do I prove that I'm me?" America thought for a minute. "Do you have any scones on you? I...want...one." He really regretted saying those last words, but if it proved whether he was really England or not. England sputtered and searched his bag for any scones. "I don't...here. A bloody scone. What the hell do you want a scone for? You bloody hate my food!" america took the scone and looked at it; it was burnt to a crisp and harder than a rock. "Yea, its you..." He tossed it away and turned around. "Right! We need to go look for Canada now!" England groaned and followed him, rolling his eyes. "Bloody wanker..."

Oh boy...
This is gonna be interesting xD I hope you guys enjoyed it, any feedback, thoughts, ideas, etc leave it in the review.