Final story to the story of evil like an epilogue. Also happy birthday Canada.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot idea.


"Canada hurry up we are going to be late." America yelled.

"Where are we going?" Canada finally asked coming down.

"It doesn't matter." America grabbed Canada's arm and dragged him to his car. America got in the driver's seat. Canada got in the passenger. America drove to an airport.

"America wh-" Canada began.

"Trust." America interupted. They boarded the plane and a couple hours latter arrived in England. England stood awaiting to show them the way. "Yo Iggy." America yelled.

"It's England, not Iggy." he yelled back. Canada stood not saying anything. "Come on you two." England grabbed America who was holding the luggage and whom Canada had grabbed a hold of. He took them to the 'world meeting'.

"Iggy mind taking Canada to get lunch?" America asked England.

"Sure." England brightened up. "Come on Canada." "Okay." Canada gave a sad look to his brother. They left. America opened the doors. Throwing the suitcases into the corner. He took out his cellphone. Dailing the person's number who he knew would help.
"Yo America, what do you want of the awesome me?" the person on the other end asked.

"Well Prussia I need your help." America admitted.

"How can the awesome me be of assistance?" Prussia asked.

"Well it's my little brother's birthday today and I need you to get a lot of people to come." America told him.

"Okay will do, just give me the details." Prussia was interested now.


To Enland and Canada...


"Eat lightly, Canada." England told him. He was helping America with this surprise party.

"Okay." Canada didn't even realize the day.

"I'll be right back Canada, I must go to the lou." England told him after they were done eating.

"Okay." Canada replied. England pushed away from the table going his way to the rest room once he was out of Canada's hearing range he dialed America's number.

"Yo, Iggy." America cheerfully picked up.

"How are the preparations?" England asked ignoring the nickname.'

"All done." America replied.

"Good we'll be there soon." England told him.

"See ya then, bye." America hung up.

"That git hung up on me again." England protested. He walked back to the table grabbing Canada. "Come on." England ordered.

"Um... Okay." Canada replied. England took Canada back to that building. England opened the door.

"Surprise." came a chorus of voices.

"Wahh!" Canada exclaimed in surprise. America walked over to him picking hum up and hugging him.

"Happy birthday little brother." America ran up and hugged him.

"Merci America." Canada started to cry from happiness.

"Come on let's go open your presents." America suggested.

"Okay." Canada consented. America put Canada down in a chair.

"Stay." America told Canada.

"Okay." Canada waited as America ran over to a huge present pile. America retrieved a present and brought it over to Canada.

From: America To: Canada It read. Canada tore the wrapping paper off. It was a locket thing. Even more tears streamed down Canada's face. Just like that time.

"Merci." Canada choked out.

"I was hoping you would like it." America smiled.

"I'll go next." the Netherlands declared. Bringing over a present. This one stated;

From: Netherlands To: Canada Canada again tore off the wrapping paper. Finding a new knife engraved with a green rose.
"You told me you needed a new knife so I thought I might as well get you one. Happy Birthday." Netherlands pulled at his scarf.

"Merci." Canada whispered.

"Your welcome." Netherlands told his friend.

"I shall present mine now." England brought him a gift. It read;

From: England To: Canada Canada opened it. Inside was a small book. "It's a journal." England told him seeing his confused look. The journal was decorated with a blue rose.

"Merci." Canada smiled.

"Your most certainly welcome." England smiled came China.

"Here you go ~aru." China handed a gift to Canada. This one read;

To: Canada From: China Canada opened the present. In it was a Chinese outfit. It was decorated with red roses all over it.

"Merci China." Canada smiled.

"Your welcome ~aru." China told him. France was smiling as he brought over an elegantly wrapped present to Canada.

"Happy birthday." France smiled as Canada took the present it read;
From: Papa To: Canada Canada delicately unwrapped it. It was a new book decorated with purple roses.

"Merci papa." Canada smiled.

"Your welcome of course mon petitie Matthieu." France smiled back.

"Move over pervert it's the awesome me's turn, here ya go Canada." Prussia pushed France away and presented Canada with a present that was very messy. The messy scrawl read;

From: Prussia the awesome To: my birdie Canada. Canada unwrapped the messy present. Inside was a new sword decorated with white roses and a white rose.

"Prussia... Merci..." Canada smiled as tears ran down his delicate face.

"Your welcome birdie. Hey do you mind if I stay the night." Prussia smiled.

"Of course you can." Canada responded.

"Yes." Prussia yelled happily. The rest of the countries brought Canada their gifts to him wishing him a happy birthday. They had cake. Canada by some unknown means got all their attention on him.

"Thank you all for remembering me today." Canada smiled. Everyone but Canada broke into a chorus of happy birthday (It was horribly out of tune). Then it was over everyone was leaving except Canada, America, England, and Prussia. "I'm going to get tickets for the three of us." Canada told them.

"I'll go with you, birdie." Prussia told him.

"I'm staying with England tonight, okay Canada?" America asked.

"Oh, okay then just Prussia and I will be going." Canada said walking to the door.

"Bye Canada, happy birthday." England and America responded in unison." Canada and Prussia left.

"America, when are you going to tell Canada about us?" England asked him.

"I don't know." America answered truthfully.

"Hey America, I forgot to ask fot the keys to your car, and also what about you guys?" Canada asked.

"Canada... Well um... er... uh..." America stuttered.

"Canada, when someone likes someone else then they will ask that person out." England tried to explain.

"I already know that, papa asked out many people and would ocassionally get a yes." Canada answered.

"Well... England asked me and I um... said yes..." America told his brother nervously.

"I'm happy for you two." Canada smiled. "May I have the keys now?" Canada asked.

"Oh yeah those." America smiled. America threw the keys to Canada.

"Thank you big brother." Canada rubbed his head where the keys had hit him.

"Your welcome, little bro." America smiled. Canada left.

"That went better then I thought it would." England voiced his thoughts.

"Same here." America agreed.


To Canada...


"The yellow prince and blue prince are together finally." Canada mummbled.

"Birdie what's wrong?" Prussia asked Canada.

"Nothing." Canada replied. Pussia knew something was wrong and wouldn't just drop it, he loved the boy. He pinned him to the wall.

"Something is wrong, now tell me." Prussia hissed to the pinned Canada.

"If they get their happy ending where's mine." Canada confided in Prussia. Canda really liked Prussia but thought he didn't feel the same way. Prussia caught on fast.

"Birdie, who do you want your happy ending with?" Prussia whispered in his ear.

"I'm not sure, I just want a happy ending." Canada closed his eyes. It was a lie and he knew it, he wanted a happy ending with Prussia.

"Birdie, will the awesome me do?" Prussia moved to look him in the eyes. Canada's eyes flew open. Violet-blue orbs met red orbs with a smile.

"Is that you way of asking me out?" Canada asked nonbeliving.

"Birdie, what would you do if I said it was hypothetically speaking?" Prussia asked.

"Well um..." Canada's face was red, and Prussia's face was not far from his own, so he closed the space to kiss him it wasn't to long just a short one. "Does that answer that?" Canada asked embarrassed.

"That means yes, right birdie?" Prussia asked smiling.

"Yes, it does." Canada had a huge smile. America and England watched from the hallway. America and England were holding hands watching the shy Canada and the bold Prussia get their happy ending. America turned to England and they kissed in the hall at the same time Canada and Prussia were kissing. China was revorn with his love Russia which now could have their happy ending. France was reborn... As well... France... You know how he is... And finally Netherlands has a happy ending taking care of his sister Belgium and arguing with Spain. Netherlands is best friends with Canada now. The story of evil (Pride) from long ago is finished making way for a new story to begin the story of our countries. Our history.


Thank you for reading.