Bunnies!
Summary: America's army is finally ready.
"The time has finally come. We trained long and hard for this. Now, we will get what we want. Now, we can attack. Trust me; those five minutes will pay off! England will be ours! Now who's with me!?"
No one in America's army answered.
"I'll take that as a yes!
Let's go!"
America lifted up his wooden staff and started running through the trees and bushes. He looked back to see his army and saw nothing was following him. He turned back around. "Come on, guys," The small boy said. Everyone stayed quiet. America sighed. He took out a carrot and some string out of his pockets. He wrapped one of the ends of the string to his staff and wrapped the other end to the carrot.
"I guess we'll have to do this differently," America said and held his staff up. All of his army started to jump as they tried to get the carrot. America started to walk through the shrubs and vegetation. His army was following him close behind. "That's right! We're going to do it!" America happily yelled. After a couple of minutes, America's house could be seen.
"Yes! We're here!"
"Then, the wizard and the prince-" England stopped telling his story when he heard a voice coming from outside. "What is that, Mr. Arthur?" Canada asked quietly. England smiled when he heard Canada. Canada was getting much better on his English, (Thanks to England, of course.) and it felt like an accomplishment to England when he spoke it. England still got a little irritated when Canada uses formal titles when he had told the boy he didn't have to use them. At least he had stopped calling him England.
"I don't know," England stood up from the floor and went to the front door. Canada was trailing behind him. England held Canada's hand and opened the door. He felt something hit him. England picked the thing from the ground. It was a stick and a carrot tied by a string.
"Attack!"
England saw a group of bunnies running towards him. They started jumping on him trying to get the carrot. England let go of Canada's hand; he also let go of the stick. The bunnies stopped attacking him and started to fight for the carrot. Canada had first hidden behind England, but when he found out it was just some bunnies, he laughed. "Bunnies? Why?" Canada asked as he petted one of them.
"Well, that didn't go according to plan."
England and Canada looked up and saw America with his arms crossed. "Hey, when did you get here?" America pointed at Canada. "He came after you left," England told him. "Why didn't you tell me?" America whined. England stayed quiet. "He came," He paused. "After you left," He continued. America looked at Canada. "Why bunnies?" Canada held a bunny up. America shrugged, "Easier to handle." England grabbed a bunny, "Why did you sent them to me?" America fist pumped, "Because that way you'll belong to me!" Canada shook his head, "Not good idea." England looked at him. "Not a good idea, Matthew." England corrected him. Canada just shrugged and until he was next to America.
America laughed, "He doesn't care." England sighed, "Just get rid of these bunnies." America put an arm around Canada, "Okay, I'll have Canada to help me." At that, Canada pushed him away and went to England. "Can you finish that story, Mr. Arthur?" Canada looked at England with puppy dog eyes. "Sure, I can," England smiled and went inside with Canada, leaving America to clean up the mess. "Aw," America whined and looked at the bunnies.
"No, Flopsy! Don't get on top of Miss Whiskers!"
This was a request. Hope you like it.